Longing for his dreams

Part 1

"Daddy!" the little girl called happily as she reached up for him.

"Well hello cutie, where's mommy?"

"Kitchen," was all the little one said making him smirk.

"Hey doll," he greeted carrying the little one to the kitchen.

"Hey you, how was the hunt?"

"Long like normal," he replied looking around the kitchen.

"Nice and stop looking, you'll find out what I made here soon."

He smirked, "okay, okay, you win. I'm going to take my bags up and get a shower in."

"Okay, love you."

"Love you too."

"DEAN!" Sam shouted waking him up.

"What?" he yawned as he covered his head.

"Dude, time to get up," Sam told him.

Dean rolled over and sat up, "I'm up."

Sam handed him a cup of coffee and a dough nut, "here."

"Thanks," he replied with a sigh.

"You alright?"

"Yeah, just a dream is all."

Sam nodded and sat down at the table unsure on how to reply to his big brother. He's been having some odd dreams lately but he won't talk about them.