➸ Finding The Lost ➸ Winchesters

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Sam's pov

Dean and I have been looking for y/n for two years now. She was right beside us on a hunt then poof she was out of sight. We looked everywhere for her and today we have finally got a trail. We found out she was living in Michigan somewhere. But the best thing is we were going to see our closest friend we've had since forever. Y/n was like a sister to the both of us so, we were devastated when we couldn't find her.

Dean turns onto the street she lives on and sees decent looking houses all along the street. He pulls up to the house he is suppose to live in and it's nice looking. We can both see child toys along the garage and a welcome wreath on the front door. I internally wince and Dean's winces also. This may not go well after all.

Your pov

You grip onto your one and a half year old son on your hip as you move to your living room. You put him down on the ground with his toys near him. You kiss the crown of his forehead as he reaches for his toys while talking baby talk.

"Be a good boy for mommy. Mommy will be right back. She just needs to get your food." You coo at your son then get up off the carpet to go to the kitchen. You go to the fridge finding his cup of carrots, which your son loves to bits, and put it on the counter top.

You go to a drawer and get a light green baby spoon for the carrots. You pick up both the spoon and carrots and move it to your son's height chair. You look back at your son and see him playing contently on the floor with himself and his toys. You smile at that and fish out a bib from a drawer to put on him for his lunch.

"Dean? Come ere' you little munchkin." You say to your son as you walk to the living room for him. He looks up at you with his multiple coloured eyes. They were a twist of your y/c/e eyes and someone's else you couldn't figure out but it was familiar.

He smiles brightly and reaches his arms up to you with his hands opening and closing.

"Moma!" Your son babbles out and you scoop him up into your arms.

"Mama's gonna feed you carrots. Do you want carrots, Dean?" You ask your son as you sway from side to side. His eyes sparkle a little more even if that's possible and nods his tiny head with an addictive smile on his baby face.

You put him on your hip and smile brightly back at him. You were about to go to the kitchen to feed Dean when your doorbell rang. You questioned who it might be as you walk to the door. You open your door and your mouth goes wide open. You swear you would of dropped Dean onto the ground if you haven't gripped him so tight. You son begins to whine as he sees the strangers, what he usually does when he sees someone he doesn't know.

"Y/n?" Sam whispers out and you nod your head with tears welling up in your eyes.

"Oh my god. Is that really you?" Dean asks you.

"I'm pretty sure I know I'm y/n, Dean." You say and your son head perks up at his name. "No, not you munchkin." You whisper and poke his nose making him giggle.

"Would you guys like to come in?" You ask them trying to keep your tears in and they nod.

Dean's pov

Y/n guides us into the living room and she places the child on her hip to the ground. He instantly goes for his toys chewing and mouthing the toys in his mouth. I'm still wondering why she called him by my name. Maybe y/n knew we were here before I ranged the doorbell? No, she couldn't have we haven't seen her in two years.

Y/n smiles down at him then looks back up at us still having the smile on her face. The smile is contagious and soon I start smiling as bright as her. She comes running to us and hugs me tight first. I hug her back as tight as I could before I was gonna strangle her. Even though my body ached from the last hunt me and Sammy were on I still hugged her tight as I could.

She pulls back and tears flow down her face. "I've missed you, Dean." She whispers to me and hugs me around my neck. She lets goes of me and goes over to Sam. They hug and whispers "I miss you"s to each other. I go over to the kid remembering Ben as I crouch down.

"Hey little buddy." I say and and ruffle his hair. He looks up at me and starts to whine like he did when he first saw me and Sam.

"You do babysitting or something, y/n?" I ask her as I look up at her and I see some tears fell down her face. Her eyes glisten and bites her lip.

"Come ere' munchkin." She says and opens up her arms. The kid gets up and goes running to y/n. He stops whining when he gets into her arms. Then it clicks in my head. That would happen to Lisa's cousin's kid when he'd cry or whine but when he went into his mother's arms he'd stop.

"I have something to tell you guys," She starts and another tear falls down her face.

Your pov

"I'd like you to meet someone." You say and look down at your son on your hip. "Say hello to my son, Dean."

"Your what?" Sam asks disbelief in his voice. But Dean looked like pride and happiness.

"What's his name?" Dean asks and smiles thinking you named your son after him.

"His full name is Dean Samuel Winchester. I named him after you guys." You say and bounce Dean Samuel on your hip. "You want to hold him?"

Dean eyes widen and he immediately showed his head. "Dean, you won't hurt him." You laugh and walk over to Dean and place your son in his arms.

Dean goes rigid as he holds Dean Samuel on his hips. Sam comes up behind you and side hugs you. "Thanks for naming him after us." Sam whispers to you as Dean starts to coo at your son and bounce him on his hips. "God I missed you." He kisses your head and he wraps his arm around your shoulder, bringing you into his side.

"No, thank you for finding us." You whisper back to Sam and smile as Dean kisses your son on the forehead.

Edited. Wasn't really fluff but it was adorable. Requests are open!

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