Supernatural: Season One Dean Winchester Love story

Shadow (5)

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Shadow (5)

Kylie's POV

When I first saw John standing there, I didn't know what to do, so I just stood there and watched as Dean approached his father first, pulling him into a tight hug.

I was almost in tears at the emotional sight.

After they pulled away John's eyes met Sam. "Hi, Sam."

"Hey, Dad." Sam greeted softly.

They didn't hug, they didn't share that emotional bond like Dean and John did, and instead they just stared at each other.

John glanced at me sadly. "Come here kid." He said gently.

I went to him, the best I could and he pulled me into his arms, for a soft and gently hug.

It wasn't as emotional and strong as Dean's was, but it was nice and comforting.

I pulled back from him and cupped his cheek, wiping a tear that fell before stepping back to let the boys have their moment with their father.

"Dad, it was a trap. I didn't know, I'm sorry." Dean was quick to apologize but John only smiled and shook his head.

"It's alright, I thought it might've been." John smiled.

"Were you there?" Dean asked.

"Yeah, I got there just in time to see the girl take the swan dive. She was the bad guy, right?"

"Yes sir." We all said at the same time.

"Good. Well, it doesn't surprise me. It's tried to stop me before." John sighed.

"The demon has?" I asked.

"It knows I'm close. It knows I'm gonna kill it. Not just exorcise it or send it back to hell- actually kill it." John said making me shift on my feet with interest.

"How?" Dean asked making John smile.

"I'm workin' on that."

"Let us come with you. We'll help." Sam begged, making Dean give him a warning look.

"No, Sam. Not yet. Just try to understand. This demon is a scary son of a bitch. I don't want you caught in a crossfire. I don't want you hurt." John begged.

"Dad, you don't have to worry about us." Sam sighed.

"Of course I do. You're my kids," He paused to glance at me, "All of you."

I smiled softly, feeling proud.

"Listen, Sammy, last time we were together, we had one of hell of a fight." John said sadly.

"Yes, sir." Sam nodded.

"It's good to see you again. It's been a long time."

"Too long." Sam agreed.

John and Sam met together for a emotional embrace before pulling apart.

We all stared at each other full of tears and emotion. We didn't want to separate again, but we knew it was coming.

I wiped my eyes just to catch glimpse of a shadow coming next to John.

"NO!" I heard Dean yell just before John was thrown back into cabinets.

I watched in horror as Dean and Sam dropped to the floor before I was grabbed by my feet, falling onto my face.

I let out a yell as I was flipped on my back, pressure being applied to my wound making it bleed worse. "Dean!" I screamed out of instinct and pain.