"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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ollowing Week Later
Nadia's pov
I am feeling 100% better, my succubus powers are back. Jack's powers made me a little weak.
Kivon gave me some of his blood to keep me half-succubus and Kivon's has been sending me Succubus blood to keep me half-succubus.
I am still half-human. I leave mine and Dean's bedroom, heading to the kitchen.
"Morning, babe," I said, smiling. "Morning, babe. How are you feeling?" Dean said, hugging.
We kissed each other. "So much better. Thanks to my dad giving me some of his blood and other succubus blood," I said.
"That's good. So your dad said that Ligeia turned a man into an Incubus," he said. "Yeah, I know. Her henchman Thom. She turned him into an Incubus. He became the first Incubus created by Ligeia," I said.
"Wow. Does Kivon know how it happened?" he asked. "I've asked him but he found this journal. It's Thom's journal he wrote in," I said, holding it.
Dean grabs it, opening it up. "Hmm... 'Journal of Sir Thomas Heinberg' That's his real name?" I asked.
"Yes, there's a picture of Thom. It's very old," I said. Dean looks at it, seeing it's him.
"Wow, that's Thom with longer hair?" Dean said. "Let's say we read this," Dean said.
"No, I'll read it. Any news on Jack?" I asked. Dean shook his head.
"Sam's got every APB on Jack, your father's still looking for him. Even Colt's looking for him," he said, giving me Thom's journal back.
"Thank you," I said, grabbing a mug with coffee. "Now, I'm going to my room to read this," I said, kissing him.
"Okay. I love you," Dean said, smiling. "I love you too," I said, heading to my room.
I walked past the library where Sam's at. "Morning, Sam," I said.
"Morning, Nadia. Feeling better?" Sam asked. "A lot better," I said, heading towards mine and Dean's room.
I got to mine and Dean's room. I sat down at the desk, placing Thom's journal down.
I opened it up, looking through it. "Okay, Thom, I wonder who you are," I said, opening it.
"My name is Thomas Heinberg. I was born on April 12th, 1752 in Germany before Germany was a country. I left the country at 18 years old and worked on a pirate ship, now I am in my late 20s, still not married and I could be a player sometimes..., " I continued to read, hearing Thom's voice.
