(Mikuchan1989 Thank you so much for requesting! I loved writing this one!)

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Alison drew in her coloring book next to Rumsfeld, Bobby singers Rottweiler, watching ice age dawn of the dinosaurs while sitting on the couch.

Bobby was keeping her while John and Dean were out on a hunt. Dean had a hard time trusting other people with his daughter, he preferred Bobby over anyone else.

Alison giggled at the dog, then reached over and pet him.

"Here you, go, sweet pea." Bobby said as he set a fried bologna sandwich on a plate next to the girl and her sippy cup that had apple juice in it.

Ali smiled up at him before picking up the sandwich.

"Little bites, alright? Don't make me go fishing." Bobby told her with a chuckle.

Ali giggled and took a bite of her sandwich.

They both looked up, and Rumsfeld sat up as the door opened and in came John holding dean up, practically carrying him as he was grasping his side, fading in and out of consciousnesses.

Ali tilted her head as Bobby rushed over to them.

"What the hell happened?" He questioned them.

"Dean decided to run after the werewolf alone." John stated.

Alison looked over at the Rottweiler, then back over at the adults.

"Okay, come lay him down." Bobby said, getting on the other side of Dean.

The two men carried dean into a guest room and layer him on the bed. Alison slid off the couch and set her plate on the coffee table, leaving her sippy cup on the couch.

Rumsfeld got up off the couch and followed the two year old as she stumbled towards the room they took dean to.

John leaned against the wall, crossing his arms over this chest as Bobby started looking for a first aid kit.

Alison giggled and started towards dean who was laying on the bed, deans head turned slightly, his eyes landing on her.

"Alison, no." He breathily spoke.

"Alison, get out." John started towards the girl.

Ali stuck her arm out, pointing towards dean as she babbled, continuing towards him.

John grabbed her arm making her whine as he pulled her towards the door.

"Dad. Dad!" Dean raised his voice as much as he could.

John turned his head to look at him.

"Be easy with her." He told his father.

John rolled his eyes and picked Alison up. Dean turned his head back to Bobby who had gotten the first aid kit and a bottle of whiskey.

John set alison down on the couch and started back towards the guest room.

Alison whined as she stood up on the couch.

John turned his head to look back at her.

"Sit down, alison." John ordered her as he pointed towards the couch.

Alison giggled, bouncing up and down as she reached for him.

Alison jumped when she heard Dean crying out from inside the guest room.

She made a small noise as she sat down, her eyes on the open door of the room. She slid off the couch again, and went to go see dean but John picked her up.

"No, Alison, you stay out here." He told the girl.

Bobby gave dean a look. Dean groaned lightly, as his eyes were squeezed shut.

"Stop whining, you shouldn't have gone off on your own." Bobby told him.

"It was either that, or lose it." Dean stated through his teeth.

Bobby sighed lightly.

"You always were an idjit." He stated as he poured the whiskey over the bleeding gash in deans side.

"Ah! Son of a bitch!" Dean cried out, wincing.

They then heard crying coming from the living room, and a moment later, John stepped into the room.

"Dean, she's crying, what the hell do I do?" John demanded, aggravated.

"Get her binky, it should be in her bag." Dean breathed out.

"And if that doesn't work?" John questioned.

"Then you get her teddy bear and keep her occupied."

John stepped out of the room, closing the door, and as soon as he did Dean cried out again. He rolled his eyes.

He glanced at Alison who was crying on the couch. He made his way over to the girls bag and started looking through it.

He pulled out the girls pacifier and started towards her and held it out to her.

"Here, kid." He eased it closer to her mouth, in which she took it. "There you go."

Ali rubbed her eyes, then held her arms out to John. John let his eyes linger on her.

Bobby picked up a needle and the dental floss, and fixed it into the hoop of the needle.

"Oh god, we're not done?" Dean asked.

"No, you idjit." Bobby stated. "The damn thing got you good."

Dean let out a sigh.

"How good?" He asked.

"Well." Bobby started. "Your side is shredded. Your arms torn pretty bad." He sighed as dean shook his head lightly. "Look, Dean. You're in no shape to take care of Alison."

Dean looked over at him.

"What? No, I'll be fine." He shook his head.

"Dean, you can barely walk! Let alone take care of a toddler." Bobby told him. "Have your daddy take care of her, just until you can get back up on your feet."

Dean let his eyes fall back onto the ceiling. He knew Bobby was right.

Bobby pushed the needle into deans side to get under the skin, making Dean cry out again.

"God! You wanna give somebody a warning?" Dean asked as he side glanced at the man.

Before Bobby could say anything, they heard Alison crying again.

The door then opened and in came John.

"You're scaring your kid, Dean." He told his son.

Dean sighed lightly as Bobby looked at him, silently telling him to tell John to take the girl.

"Dad, you gotta take her back to the motel." Dean told him.

"What?" John furrowed his brows.

"He can't take care of her, right now, John." Bobby stated.

John let his eyes linger on the two.

"Dad, take her." Dean told him.

John furrowed his brows once again, before exiting and closing the door behind him.

John turned to the crying girl and crouched down to her.

"Alright, kid." He started with a sigh. "Come on, let's get your stuff." He grabbed her shoes, then slipped them onto her feet.

Alison babbled as she let out tiny cries.

John stood up and picked her up, he grabbed her coloring book and her crayons, stuffing them into her book bag before picking it up and tossing it over his shoulder.

He started towards the front door and opened it, walking out with his granddaughter.

(Part two coming soon! The other requests are still being worked on!❤️)

Thank you so much for reading!