A Chevy impala pulled into a gravily driveway that led down to an old dirty house covered in ivy. John Winchester stepped out of the Car leaving his sleeping sons 10 and 6 year olds in the back seat. He locked the car and walked closer to the house, a very pale worried looking lady swung open the old wooden front door.
"Finally, took you long enough!" She whispered angrily to John,
"Sorry the boys took too long to get back on the road" he muttered back
They walked inside the old house bombarded by a horrible Oder,
"My god what is that smell" he grabbed his nose in disgust
" it's her" she pointed to the next room over,
" what's the count now?" John asked worried,
"Seventeen campers, 10 hickers and 7 swimmers since her birthday"
"Jeez, alright we'll take her see where we go from there"
" take care of her, she's only 3 months" the lady said walking into the other room taking a small bundle of blankets out of the crib, and handing it to John,
" trust me I'm good with kids look at the other two" John gestured to his car,
They shook hands and parted ways, John opened the back door to the Chevy and shook dean awake,
" Hey hold this" he said handing dean the small child,
" why do you have a baby?" Sammy asked rubbing his tired eyes,
" she, ah .... we need to talk her home" John replied shutting the door and hopping him the front raving the engine and speeding off into the night.
"Where's her home" dean asked cradle her in his arms, he moved the blanket to see her face, a pinky chubby baby slept her eyes shun a beautiful green same as deans, her face was covered in freckles. Her short blonde hair sat on her head messily.
John didn't respond for a while....
" I'm not sure kido but we need to get her one"
