Categories > TV > Supernatural > Sweet child of mine

chapter 2

by jaybee1119

Castiel knew he was running out of time and had only one option if he was to save his newborn son. He must travel back in time and ask his old friends help. And pray his friend did not want to know...

Category: Supernatural - Rating: NC-17 - Genres: Angst,Romance - Warnings: [V] [X] - Published: 2010-08-14 - Updated: 2010-08-14 - 1855 words

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Sweet child of mine chapter 2

Disclaimer: I do not own supernatural or any of the characters.

Thanks to BeyondBirthday'slover Thanks for being me first reviewer on this story. I am glad you are hooked and I hope my update came soon enough and did not disappoint.

"Shush now Samuel Daddy's here!"

"What the fuck?"

Dean had been sat in his chair all night watching the angel and the child sleep. Even if he hadn't needed to keep an eye on the injured Cas and make sure that the angel didn't roll on the baby while he slept, he knew that he wouldn't sleep there was just too much to think about. And he needed to get his head around what he had heard the angel say before he awoke.

How could Cas be a father? He was an angel and even though Dean didn't know as much about angels as Sammy did he was sure that angels where meant to stay pure weren't they?

And if He really was the baby's father why on earth did he call him Samuel? You would think he would call the baby a heavenly name. And where was the mom? God the questions were running through Deans head thick and fast and it pissed him off no end that he had to wait for the angel to wake to get some answers .Good thing he didn't have to wait too long or he would have gone out of his exhausted mind.

"Dean?" Castiel croaked out dryly and Dean was up and out of his chair so fast it made the room swim in front of his tired eyes.

"Hey sleeping beauty glad you decided to wake your lazy ass up." Dean said he didn't realise just how worried Cas had made him until he saw his deep blue eyes looking at him and felt such relief wash over him. The relief didn't last long though because as he took a closer look at the angel he noticed the great big fat tears start to cascade down his face.

Dean never could deal with people crying and seeing his friend sit up and put his head in his hands so obviously trying to hide his tears Dean felt guilt wash over him. He knew Cas was trying to hide his tears to make him not feel uncomfortable and that just made him feel like shit. He could see Castiel's shoulders shaking trying not to make a sound, trying to hold back the emotions that where already overtaking him. And Dean did the only thing he could do, something so out of character for him. He climbed on the bed next to Cas carefully not wanting to wake the sleeping baby and put his arm around Castiels shoulders and pulled the weeping angel into his arms and just held him.

Castiel wasn't sure how long he had been sat on the bed being held by Dean but he knew he had to put a stop to it Now… He didn't have the time or the strength to be held by the hunter although the comfort he felt in knowing just how hard that gesture had been for Dean was more then he could have ever imagined ,but he really need it to stop now! The angel had to fight with himself to remove himself from the hunter's warm embrace.

"Dean I am so glad I found you" Castiel said as he looked into Dean's concerned green eyes.

"Cas what happened to you man? Last time I saw you, you where on your way back to heaven and now here you are six months later turning up here beaten to within an inch of your life with a baby." Dean could see panic rising in his friend he hadn't meant to throw questions at him quite so quickly. But he needed to know what trouble the angel had gotten himself into and just what they where up against.

"Dean where is he? Please tell me he is ok?" Now Dean knew where the panic had come from the angel was afraid for his child.

"Cas its ok he is on the bed right next to you and he is completely fine I promise. He has been fed and changed and I can tell you that kid has one hell of a set of lungs on him .He had me worried for a while but he quietened down the minute I lay him on the bed next to you." He said with a smile trying to reassure the worried angel.

Castiel picked up his son and showered him with kisses and Dean felt something he hadn't felt since Sammy had died a warmth that seemed to melt his frozen heart even if it was only a small amount, it was still progress.

"Thank you Dean what you did for us last night I can never repay. I promise I will answer all your questions when I get back but right now I need to make sure I wasn't followed here. And I need to get some things for Samuel, would you be ok to look after him for a while I promise I won't be long?" Castiel asked hating the way Dean cringed when he said that name.

"Yeah sure Cas I think I can manage to look after this munchkin till you get back don't worry. But when you do get back we need to talk about what or who is after you ok." Dean was about to ask the angel to bring him back some coffee but when he looked up he had gone.

"Well I guess it's just you and me then kiddo." Dean said smiling down at the little boy.

Two hours had passed since Castiel had left and Dean was starting to get worried. How long did it take to buy formula and diapers? Baby Sam had started to cry almost as soon as the angel had left the room and hadn't stopped since. Dean had tried everything to calm the heart broken sobs coming from the baby but had failed miserably… "See I told you I would make a terrible father Sammy. I can't even look after someone else's kid how would I manage with one of my own?"

He hated to admit it even to himself but this little baby scared him more then all the monsters he had faced. How could that be though he was tiny and helpless?

"Dean I felt your distress what has happened?" A voice said from behind him startling him so much that he almost dropped the baby.

"Jesus Cas I thought I told you not to sneak up on people! And I don't know what happened he just keeps crying and I can't get him to stop, maybe he just missed his daddy I don't know. Just take him will you." Dean said passing baby Sam over to Castiel hoping that he didn't sound too hash and not wanting the angel to think that Dean had , had enough and wouldn't help him. But right now he just wanted to sit down and ease his aching back.

"But Dean where do I take him? I do not know his father?" Castiel asked him with confusion written all over his face.

"Cas what has gotten into you please don't joke I am too tired. Just do your daddy thing and stop him crying before he pop's a lung." Cas still looked at him confusion replaced by concern for Dean's sanity.

"I am not his father Dean you are mistaken I am an angel of the lord and as such I can not have a child!" Dean stared at Castiel worry creasing his brow. Had who ever was after him caught him up? Had they erased his mind?

"Cas what have they done to you? This is Samuel your son, you have got to remember him man. You came here last night beat up to hell and bleeding asking me to help you. You told me just a couple of hours ago that you where going out to make sure nobody had followed you here and you needed a few things for the little guy. Please Cas you have got to remember?" Dean said climbing out of his chair and removing the still wailing baby Sam from the angel's arms. And began pacing around the shabby little motel room rocking the infant needing him to quieten down so he could figure out what was going on here.

"Dean I assure you I wasn't here last night I was up in heaven when I felt your fear. I came as quickly as I could." Dean's head snapped up at the mention of heaven, well it didn't take a genius to figure out what had happened now.

"What did those angel douche bags do to you Cas?" He could see anger begin to form on his friends face.

"Those angel 'douche bags' as you so nicely put it are my brothers and sister's Dean and I will not have you talking about them in such a way." Castiel told Dean with anger evident in his voice, unsettling the child even more if that was even possible.

Castiel had made as made his search as wide as he could and only when he was positive that he hadn't been followed did he make his way back to the motel.

The minute he arrived he knew something was wrong, He could hear Dean's voice rose telling someone to stop yelling. That he was upsetting baby Sam.

The angel reached out with his angel mojo as Dean would have called it. To see if he could sense who was in the room with Dean, who it was that had upset his son… But he couldn't tell who or what it was, just that it had great power. Dropping his bags in the parking lot he ran through the door to be greeted by himself looking at him in confusion. He just stood there looking at himself trying to sense if this was an impostor but knowing that it wasn't he knew he was going to have some explaining to do. What the hell was he doing here anyway he was supposed to be in heaven for another few months yet. He was brought out of his thoughts by Dean who had put Samuel down on the bed and had a gun trained on him.

"Ok just who the hell are you? And what the hell is going on here? You better start talking now before I blow your freaking head off."

What he heard almost broke Castiel's heart Dean from the future would never have threatened him, would have known it was him immediately and most importantly would never have drawn a weapon around Samuel.

"Dean don't" both Castiel's shouted in unison. "It's me!"

Hope you guys liked chapter 2 and please review to let me know if you think I should continue or what you liked or disliked. I have some exciting things planned. I just hope the characters behave themselves and go in the right direction…..
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