AN: Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! This fic is done! And I'm sad honestly. I loved writing this one. Maybe there'll be a sequel. Maybe. Hmmm. Anyways. If you want to know what's coming up next, visit my profile! I got three stories in lying in wait for their debut! The request fic for Miss elliereynolds777 will be up first, and the other two don't have an order. I'll pick which one comes next. But yeah. Go check them out! Anyways, thanks to all faved, followed, and alerted! Y'all are awesome! Thanks to my reviewers! Y'all amuse me XD And special thanks as always to my regular readers/reviewers! I love y'all! *hugs and kisses for all!* So without further ado, let's get going! When we left off, Sam saved Dean and came back! Whee!

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Daddy and Me

A Few Months Later

Dean jogged while pushing the jogging stroller ahead of him. He could see why Sam liked running so much. It was nice and a good way to stay in shape. Sure he still hunted. But local hunts only and Sam usually stayed with someone he could trust. When he to the park, he stopped and took some deep breathes, then drank some Gatorade that had water in it. Sam once told him that pouring water in Gatorade made it better and it was better for you than water. After catching his second wind, he sat down on the bench and then pushed back the stroller hood to reveal a babbling Sammy.

"Hey baby boy. You doing okay?" Dean asked with an amused smile.

Sam looked at his daddy and gave him a bright gummy smile.

"Yeah, you're all good." Dean chuckled.

Dean took Sammy out of the stroller and placed him in his lap, and started talking to him. Sammy babbling back happily. He was a talker. A quiet Sam was never a good thing. Sam was also a chick magnet. When the ladies jogged or walked by they cooed and fawned over Sam. One girl gave Dean her phone number once he told her he was a single father. She winked and jogged off.

"Sammy you're a total babe magnet!" Dean smiled goofily.

If Sam could roll his eyes he would, instead he gave Dean a cute baby huff of annoyance/amusement. They hung around the park for a bit, then Dean took Sam home. Dean showered and then bathed Sam. Once all clean, they had some lunch and settled into the living room where Dean was playing with his baby. He asked Sam for a color block and Sam would give him the color he would ask for. Sam was bright for an eight month old. But like his soul, Sam would always be bright. They played with block, Dean made goofy faces for Sam to giggle at, Dean watched with surprise and happiness as Sammy crawled to him for the first time. The cuddled on the couch sometime later and fell to sleep with Sam protectively cradled on Dean's chest.

When the two woke up, they had some dinner and settled in Dean's room. Dean scrolled through Netflix and picked out a kid friendly movie. Today there were no hunts, no demons, no angels, no nothing. Just him and his baby. Today was there's.

Today was a daddy and me day. Both Sam and Dean enjoyed it as they enjoy their new lives.

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