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"Family don't end in blood." Nadia Roussell life continues. Dean and Nadia welcomed their first child to the world. Deanna Judith Winchester. However, Dean missed his daughter's birth because The British Men of Letters took Sam. Dean's mother, Mary...

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Chapter 29

Start from the beginning

by undisputedchick

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Thom's pov

After we took the Princess to her King, My crew mates and I are drinking, playing cards and celebrating the marriage at the local pub.

"So Thomas, any of the Princess' maiden you love to fuck while we were on the ship?" a crew mate asked.

I chuckled, smirking. "Well. Not sure about maidens. Maybe a bar wench," I said, staring at a hot red haired wench looking at me.

She smiled at me, staring at me with her eyes. "Oh bar wenches are hot," another crewmate said, looking over.

I smiled, as I continued to stare at the red haired wench. She smiles at me, motioning me to her.

"Well, I'll be right back," I said, getting up. I went to approach the bar wench.

I followed her as she walked down the stairs. "Miss, wait up," I said. I continued to follow her as we got down stairs.

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Nadia's pov

I continue reading Thom's journal. "I walked down the stairs as it took forever. As I got downstairs...," I paused on reading as the door opened.

I see Dean coming in. "Hey, babe," I said. "Hey, Sammy and I are heading out for a case. Three witches have been murdered," he said.

"Okay," I said. "Nadia, are you coming with us?" Dean asked. "No, I'm gonna stay here. Gonna read Thom's journal," I said.

"Okay. We will be home soon," he said. I nodded. "Good luck," I said.

"Thank you, babe," Dean said, kissing my head. "You're welcome. I love you," I said.

"I love you too," he said, heading out. I smiled, opening up Thom's journal.

"Okay, where was I? Oh," I paused, continuing reading.

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Thom's pov

I made it to where the bar wench was going. She opens the doors. I see some women and men, naked, fucking each other.