Chapter Four: Look Out For Trouble
Title: Every Fairytale Has Its Troubles (4/?)
Rating: PG
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Characters: Sam, Dean, OMCs, OFCs
Warnings: AU, Mpreg, Sexual Assault (Not yet)
Summary: Sequel to Fairytales are for Princes and Dreams Do Come True. You'll need to read those two first for you to understand what's going on in this one. A couple of years have passed since Adrianna was born. Everything has been peaceful, the kids are growing. Until one day a new guy blows into town. He sets his eyes on the Winchesters, not caring that they're married or have children. He always gets what he wants, even if by force.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but my characters, Kripke owns the rest.
Chapter Four: Look Out For Trouble
There was silence for a short moment before Sam grinned as he straddled Dean and kissed him, "Okay De I've thought about it." He paused for effect. "Let's have a baby."
Dean's eyes went wide as he placed his hands on Sam's hips, "Are y-you sure? I mean I barely asked ya' two minutes ago."
"I know, but you want this and so do I. I've been thinking about it for a while." He leaned down and planted another kiss on his husband.
"You mean it Sammy?" Dean hoped Sam didn't feel like he had to say yes just because Dean wanted a baby.
Sam palmed Dean's face, "De I wanna have a baby. Now for once I'm telling you to stop thinking so much."
He chuckled, "Okay no more thinking for me." He leaned up and kissed Sam. "So what do you think the kids will say to having another baby brother or sister?"
Sam got more comfortable on his brother's lap, "Well Peanut handled Jellybean just fine. He only had that worry about losing his stuff to his sister. I don't know about Adri though…She's used to being the baby so she might have trouble not being that anymore."
"I think she'll be fine, especially since she have someone new to play with." Dean assured. "Now where's my dinner? I need all the energy I can get if I'm fucking you all night." He smirked.
"Hey!" Sam smacked him on the chest. "Careful or you ain't getting nowhere near my ass." He stood up and headed towards the kitchen swaying his hips suggestively.
Dean's eyes went wide as he quickly followed his brother, "You know I was joking."
"Mhmm." He heated up Dean's dinner then placed it in front of him. "That's what you always say."
"No I don't, I'm an angel." He dug into his meal.
"Keep talkin' Dean and we won't have a baby any time soon."
"Yeah, like you can be celibate. Last time you said something like that you didn't even last a day." Dean smirked.
Sam shrugged, "Maybe I should buy a toy and only let you watch, not touch…"
Dean choked on his sip of beer, "W-what?"
"You heard me." He sat down next to his husband and leaned over to whisper in his ear. "I bet you'd like that De. Just watching me play with myself. You'd definitely pound me into the mattress after I was through, wouldn'cha? There'd be no doubt that I'll be knocked up after you're through with me." He licked the outer shell of Dean's ear.
When he pulled back his brother's eyes were wide and dark with lust. He had completely forgotten about the rest of his dinner. Dean pushed his chair back and pulled his brother onto his lap. He knew that Sam would feel his hard-on.
"I don't think we'll have time for foreplay tonight Sammy. I'm ready to go." He felt his brother's crotch. "And from the feel of it, you're ready too."
"Well then Mr. Winchester let's go." He stood and pulled his husband with him.
Once the couple was in their room and about to get hot and heavy their youngest cried out for them. The two lovers groaned at the interruption, but quickly willed away their erections and went to take care of their daughter. The guys made sure their clothes were straightened out before they entered Adrianna's room.
The little girl held on to her fairy plushy tightly, big fat tears rolled down her cheeks. As soon as she saw her parents she jumped off her bed and ran towards them. Sam caught her in his arms and rocked her while Dean looked around her room for any sign of danger. He relaxed a bit when he found none.
"Hey baby what's wrong?" Sam rubbed his daughter's back. She shook her head and buried her face in the crook of his neck. He kept rocking her. "Daddy and I can't help you if you don't tell us. C'mon Jellybean you can tell us."
Adrianna looked up at her father with wide tear-filled eyes, "M-monsters."
Sam looked around the room, worried again, "Monsters where?"
She pointed to her head, "H-here."
"You mean you had a nightmare?" He kept his rocking motion. Adrianna nodded sadly.
"Jellybean did you watch that movie with your brother after we told you not to?" Dean wrapped an arm around Sam's waist and held one of Adrianna's hands with his.
"No…" she sniffled.
"Adrianna Mary tell the truth." Dean reprimanded.
"Peanut said it wasn't scary and I wanted to watch it."
"Adri the movie may have not been scary for Tristan, but you're too little to be watching that type of movie. Though your brother shouldn't be watching that either." Sam looked pointedly at Dean.
"What? We watched worse when we were younger." Dean defended.
"Yeah, but that was different and you know it."
"Really? Cause I think it's history repeating itself. Me not being scared and you having nightmares like Jellybean."
"Daddy you had nightmares too?" Adrianna tugged on Sam's shirt.
Sam looked away from his brother back to his daughter, "Yes sweetheart, I used to get nightmares from watching scary movies. That's why I didn't want you watching it."
"I don't wanna watch anymore scary movies. Can I sleep with you?" She looked at both of her parents.
"Lesson learned." Dean grinned. "Okay, but just for tonight."
Sam grabbed her pillow and headed to the master bedroom, "How about I sing you a song to get to sleep?"
Adrianna nodded, "Please?"
"Hey Sammy I'm gonna make sure everything's locked up." Dean ruffled his little girl's hair then headed downstairs.
"'Kay De." He set Adrianna on the bed, her pillow in between his and Dean's. "I'm gonna get into my pj's first and then I'll sing ya' a song."
Adrianna nodded and waited patiently for her father to be finished. Dean had come back into the room after he made sure the house was safe for the night. He headed straight for the shower to get rid of the sweat and grease that he had gotten from a full day of work. Meanwhile Adrianna wondered what song Sam was going to sing to her. She loved when he sang and sometimes her older dad would join in too. Dean would always try to get Sam to sing his favorite songs. Sam would groan everytime, but always indulged his brother. The kids joined in whenever they knew the words to the song they were singing.
"All ready to get tucked in?" Sam smiled down at his Jellybean.
"Mhmm and ready for my song." She crawled onto Sam's lap and relaxed against his chest.
Sam cradled her just like when she was a baby, "You wanna wait for Daddy De to get out of the shower or are you a bit sleepy?"
"Daddy sing." She yawned.
He chuckled, "I don't think you'll last much longer."
By the time Dean got out of the shower Sam was already mid-song, Adrianna was asleep. Once she was in the safety of her father's arms her nightmare had been forgotten. Her parents always kept the monsters at bay. She had fallen asleep quicker than she had earlier. Sam had stopped singing, but still kept rocking to make sure she stayed asleep. Dean got into bed next to them. He fixed his daughter's pillow then motioned for Sam to lay her down.
"She's out baby."
"I know I just wanted to make sure there isn't a repeat of earlier."
"She won't wake up again, she feels safe." He pointed to the way she was snuggled in Sam's arms.
"That's how she's supposed to feel. That's how I felt with you when I was her age." Sam whispered as he gently laid Adrianna down between them.
"You big girl." Dean made fun, but smiled. "So I guess this means no more horror movies in front of Jellybean." He relaxed on his left side as he faced Sam.
Sam shook his head, "No more scary movies till she's old enough."
"I guess we'll have to wait another time for baby number three." He reached over Adrianna and caressed Sam's face.
"Yeah, but it won't be long." Sam assured.
The two men fell asleep after they gave each other a goodnight kiss. That night they had dreams of how their lives would be with another baby in the house.
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Today was Dean's day off and he was on his way to meet up with Ash. He wondered what his friend wanted to talk to him about. On the phone he had sounded very serious and that worried Dean. Ash only got that way when something was wrong with his family or talking about hunting.
"Hey Ash what's up?" Dean greeted as he walked into Ash's house.
"Nothin' much, Stace is at work and the kids are at school. Kasey's takin' a nap. She just fell asleep."
"I miss when my kids willingly took their naps. Now Tris says Dad not Daddy and says he's too big for kisses. Sammy hates when he says that."
Ash chuckled, "I bet Stace would be the same way."
Dean nodded, "Oh yeah. So what did you want to talk to me about?" The two sat down in the living room.
Ash cleared his throat, "Uh what do you think about that Kendall dude?"
Dean shrugged, "He's alright. He likes to ask a lot of questions which gets annoying, but other than that he's cool. Why? What do you think about him?"
"I don't like him and I don't trust him." Ash said truthfully.
"Why?" Dean frowned. He hadn't heard Ash say that about anyone since Jo.
"Because I've been watchin' him since ya' introduced us."
"Do you think the kids are in danger being around him?" He was instantly worried.
"Not the kids, but I wouldn't leave them alone with him. The day we were all at the diner he kept starin' at you and Sam and not in a friendly way. It felt more like you're a hot piece of meat kind-a-way."
I've never noticed him doing that, but then again I haven't been very observant. I'll definitely be watching out more closely. Nobody stares at my Sammy but me." Dean practically growled.
"You're not gonna hunt him down like a hunter are ya'?" Ash grinned.
Dean chuckled, "Well…Not unless he tries something that he'll regret."
"I'm just glad that you'll be lookin' out from now on."
"Don't worry Ash and thanks for telling me." He patted his friend on the shoulder as he got up. "Let's just not tell Sammy for now. I don't want him getting paranoid."
"I won't, I'll leave that up to ya'."
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"Well look who's a regular now." Sam grinned as he walked up to Kendall.
"What can I say, the food's good here and it's better than being alone in the apartment." Kendall sat in one of the booths.
"Yeah it is. You would always find me here when I first moved here."
"Dean was always working or something?"
"Or something. I moved here before Dean did. Stacey was the first friend I ever made here."
Kendall frowned, "Where was Dean? I thought you guys were together since childhood."
Sam cleared his throat, "We had a few problems years ago, but everything worked out in the end and we've been happy ever since.'
"What kind of problems?" Kendall hadn't thought that Sam and Dean would have ever had any problems. He guessed that it wouldn't be as hard to split them up as he originally thought.
Sam looked around the diner, it wasn't busy so he sat down in front of Kendall, "It took a while for Dean and I to get together. The feelings were always there, but you can say that we were a little scared to act on them."
"Did you ever date other people before finally getting together?"
"Yeah, we were in serious relationships. It was at different times, but those didn't work out too well in the end."
"So it was more complicated getting together even though you two were already in love with each other."
"Yeah, my oldest was four when Dean and I finally got together."
"Wait, Tristan isn't Dean's?" Kendall was shocked at that piece of information.
"Tris is definitely Dean's. It's just that…things were complicated during the time I was pregnant with him." Sam didn't trust him to tell him the story.
"Oh…How about a change of subject? I can see this is making you uncomfortable. You can tell me to shut up at any time man." Kendall felt like he had enough information on Sam and Dean to mess with them.
Sam was relieved, "Thanks. You must be starving, what do you wanna eat?"
"Surprise me." He winked.
Sam laughed at that, "Just like my husband." He walked off to put in Kendall's order.
While Sam was gone Stacey spotted Kendall and went to chat with him for a few minutes. She was trying to get a feel for him. She thought he was an okay guy, but obviously her husband must've seen something that she had missed. No one else but him had any complaints. Stacey planned on asking Dean (who seemed the closest to him); if he thought that Kendall was no good.
After Sam returned with Kendall's meal, he sat and talked to him a little while longer until the diner got busy. Sam got to know Kendall a bit too. He learned that he had a degree in business and that when his father retired he was to take over the family business. Right now he just wanted to party and be free before he was made to work. Sam didn't understand why he came to live in this town since they didn't have parties like the ones Kendall was used to. The only parties were the ones that the younger guys organized. Maybe Kendall would find someone to settle down with here.
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"I'm so scared that Alex and I can't have kids and that he'll leave me in the end cause of it." Mike confessed as he sipped his coffee.
"Hey it's gonna be okay. Alex won't leave you if you guys can't have a baby naturally. There are other options. The two of you need to stop thinking about it so much." Sam reassured.
"You can say that cause you already have two amazing kids whom were both surprises."
"No way, don't get mad at me just cause Dean and I are way too fertile for our own good." He hid a smirk.
Mike chuckled, "You got that right. Just pass some of that good luck my way."
"Just be patient and you'll see that Alex will be driving you crazy with middle of the night cravings." Sam assured his worried friend.
"I know, I know. And anyways I already did the night cravings for you. Alex'll be a piece of cake." He grinned. "Yours were a doozy. I hope Lex won't get that crazy."
"Hey!" Sam slapped him on the chest. "I wasn't that bad! You and Dean are delirious."
Mike burst out laughing, "See, even Dean thought the same!"
Sam rolled his eyes, "Yeah, yeah whatever. I hope Alex comes up with crazier shit than mine."
"He better not!" Mike actually looked scared.
"We'll see…I might even make a few suggestions." Sam looked smug.
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It was Friday so some of the kids were at the Elementary school playground that afternoon. Everyone was having fun except for Tristan who was currently being taunted by Billy the class bully. Billy had been bullying Tristan since he was four years old, and showed no signs of stopping anytime soon. The ten year old always tried to ignore him just like his parents told him to, but today Billy wouldn't let up. The boy was the tallest kid in his class and was big boned to top it all off. Lately he had been getting more aggressive. He liked to push Tristan and some of the other kids just because they were smaller than him. Not surprisingly a teacher was never around to see the bullying. Only the other children ever saw, but they were too scared to tell a teacher.
"Leave me alone Billy!" Tristan brushed off his knees to clean them. Billy had pushed him to the ground.
"Aww poor baby is mad that he got dirty." Billy taunted.
Tristan glared at him, "I'm no baby!"
"You're a cry baby! You always go runnin' to your parents whenever something happens to ya'."
"No I don't! Shut up!" Tristan grew angrier each taunt. He balled up fists at his sides.
Billy noticed, "Are ya' gonna hit me?" He raised a brow and smirked. "No you're not, you're too chicken." He pushed the smaller boy.
Tristan gained his footing. Around them a small crowd of kids had gathered. They wanted to see the outcome if there was a fight, "My dad says not to hit people even when they deserve it."
Billy pushed him again, this time knocking him to the ground, "Which one? The bitch that pushed you outta his butt? You butt baby."
He stood up and pushed the taller boy back, "My dad's not a bitch and didn't push me out of down there!"
"Why don't you call him mom, he's so girly? He even has long hair like a girl." Billy taunted.
"My dad's not a girl! He's a boy!" Tristan bristled.
Billy kept pushing and taunting Tristan till the smaller boy couldn't handle it anymore and punched Billy on the nose. The bully was stunned momentarily, but then threw a punch of his own. Soon the two were rolling around on the ground, fists flying till a teacher arrived and split them up.
"Now what do you think the two of you are doing?" Mrs. Davies reprimanded. "You know we don't tolerate fights at our school."
The two boys glared at each other, but Tristan spoke first, "Billy started it!"
"No I didn't! I didn't do nothin'!" Billy defended.
"Enough! The two of you can explain what happened in the Principal's office." She led both boys to the main office and sat them on the seats outside the door of Principal Tim Morgan's office. "Now not a peep from either of you." She walked in to talk to the Principal and call the boys' parents.
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Dean was on his way to his children's school. All he thought about was that his son had better have a hell of a good excuse for getting into a fight. Sam was going to be furious when he found out. He didn't tolerate fights, especially ones that ended in violence. He shook his head and sighed, Tristan was more like him everyday.
As he parked his baby he noticed that Alice, Billy's mother had also arrived. She pointedly ignored him as she headed inside the school. Dean rolled his eyes as he followed. For some reason she didn't like his family and in turn he didn't like hers. When the two of them reached the main office they signed in and went straight to their kids. Mrs. Davies was waiting for them outside the office.
"My poor baby! What did that little heathen do to you?" Alice gently touched Billy's swollen nose while she glared at Tristan.
"Hey don't you dare insult my son!" Dean kneeled down in front of Tristan. "Hey buddy ya' wanna tell me what happened before we go see the Principal?"
Tristan shook his head and whispered, "No daddy." He kept his face hidden behind his bangs.
Principal Morgan cleared his throat, "Good afternoon Mrs. Stuart and Mr. Winchester." He shook hands with both parents. "I think we should step inside my office and discuss what happened between your sons today." He motioned for all four of them to go in.
Mr. Morgan sat down in his chair. Alice and Dean grudgingly sat down on the chairs in front of his desk. Tristan surprisingly chose to sit on Dean's lap. He hadn't done that in a long time either. He had claimed to be a big boy that didn't call his dads Daddy or needed to sit on their laps. Billy stood next to his mother and stayed far away from Tristan as much as possible in the closed office. He had underestimated the smaller boy. The kid had strength even for his size.
"Okay as you know the two of you got called down here because your sons were caught fighting. Right now we're trying to figure out why they were fighting. As I understand this is not the first time these two have a disagreement."
"Yeah this has been going on since they were toddlers." Dean sighed. "It just seems like they just can't get along."
"Your boy taunts and bothers my precious baby, of course they're not goin' to be friends!" Alice scoffed.
"Okay, well let's just hear what the boys have to say. Billy you can go first." Morgan already knew the boy was going to lie. It wasn't the first time he got in trouble.
Billy recounted his side of the story which made it seem like if he was the victim. He said that Tristan taunted him while he tried to play with some of the kids. He then said Tristan got really mad after he ignored him that he punched him. He just didn't understand why Tristan would pick on him.
Alice got redder and redder as she heard her son's story, "See! That monster doesn't deserve to come to this school or be near my little Billy!" She screeched.
"Hey lady my son is no monster! If I recall correctly your kid has been bullying my son since he was four." Dean was fuming as he held his son tighter.
Morgan cleared his throat trying to get their attention, "Mr. Winchester, Mrs. Stuart, please we have Tristan's side of the story to hear. Tristan, son you may begin."
Tristan grabbed his father's hand and took a deep breath, "I was playing when Billy came and started to follow me around an' yell mean things to me. He's always doing it so I ignore him…" He looked down. He didn't want to repeat what Billy had said about Sam in front of Dean.
"What happened today Tristan? What did he say that made you hit him?" Morgan encouraged.
"He said…" He squeezed Dean's hand. "He called my other dad a bitch and a girl. That, that I was a butt baby. He kept saying mean things about him and I didn't like it." He felt his father tense behind him.
"Well if the shoe fits." Alice snickered as she pat her son.
"What?" Dean roared. He shot up careful of his son. "How dare you both insult my husband?"
"Well you can't blame my son for noticing the obvious. It's not our fault that your husband acts like such a girl." She smirked. "I can't believe freaks like you are allowed to have kids."
"Freaks! At least I'm not a snobby bitch like you!" Dean would've gotten up in her face, but Tristan's hand pulling at his sleeve stopped him.
"Excuse me! Please stop this at once! Your children are still in the room and we're here because of them not because of any problems either of you are having with each other." The middle aged Principal reprimanded.
Both parents had the decency to look ashamed, Dean more than Alice. She would've kept insulting the Winchesters if she would've had her way. Morgan motioned for them to sit. Tristan sat back on his father's lap. Morgan took a deep breath to calm himself down. He hadn't approved of Alice's comments about Dean and his family. The lady got on his nerves sometimes.
"Now, I'm going to have to suspend the boys for a couple of days for fighting and language." He aimed his look at Billy on the language part. "Let's make sure this doesn't happen again okay boys?" Morgan looked pointedly at the boys. "Today is Friday, you boys can go home early and I want you back on your best behavior on Wednesday. Next time I won't be so lenient."
"Yes sir." Both boys chorused.
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"Tris I'd like to talk to you." Dean motioned for Tristan to join him on the couch.
"I'm in trouble?" Tristan looked at his hands.
"Yes you are. Your dad and I are gonna have to talk about your punishment." He sighed. "That's not what I have to talk to you about though." He wrapped an arm around his son. "Baby boy I just want you to know that I'm proud of you. Though I don't condone fighting, I'm proud that you stood up for our family. That kid and his family aren't as understanding of our set up, just as a lot of people out there don't like same sex relationships and families."
"Why?" Tristan looked up at his father tearfully. He looked so innocent that it reminded Dean of when Tristan was four.
"Because they don't understand it. They don't get how two men or two women can fall in love and start a family. We're just the same as everyone else." Well…not completely, but Dean didn't plan on telling that to his son.
"But everyone else is nice to us, except for Billy's family."
"They were probably brought up with different beliefs than we were." He hugged his son. "Now don't worry, that Billy kid won't be botherin' you no more. That bloody nose and fat lip you gave him will remind him not to mess with ya'."
Tristan nodded, "My eye hurts."
Dean winced when he took a good look at his son, "You're gonna have one hell of a shiner tomorrow. Let's go put some ice on it. I also have to call your godfather and tell him to pick up your sister from school."
While Dean treated Tristan's eye, the little boy only felt a little better after talking with his dad. He was scared of how his other father was going to react about Billy's comments. He didn't want Sam's feelings to be hurt, he hated seeing anybody in his family be sad. Dean felt the same way as his son. He didn't even know how he was going to explain what had happened to Sam. The only thing he was certain of was of how proud of his son he was for decking that snot nosed kid.
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Later that night during dinner Sam wondered what was wrong. His children were quiet, his brother looked upset and angry, and on top of that his oldest had a black eye. He had asked his husband about it, but Dean had told him that he would tell him later. Sam figured that something must have happened at school.
Once dinner was over and the kids were upstairs Sam turned to Dean, "Are you now going to tell me what the hell happened to our son?" He crossed his arms.
Dean sighed, "Sammy, today Tristan got into a fight at school…"
"What?" Sam's eyes widened.
He winced, "That kid Billy was bullying him again and today he went a bit too far and so our son clocked him."
"Tristan got into a fight? He knows that you don't get into fights no matter how mad the other person makes you." Sam shot up and started to pace. "You're supposed to work things out with words not with fists."
"And I agree with you there when it comes to our kids, but today I just can't."
Sam stopped his pacing and glared at his husband, "What do you mean that you don't agree with me? How can you approve of our son getting into a fight with another kid?"
"I agree when that little bastard insults our family and you!" Dean got close to Sam's face.
Sam took a step back, "Me…?"
"Yes Sam, you. Tristan didn't hit the kid till he insulted you. That's why I'm happy Peanut did what he did."
"What did Billy say about me?"
Dean sighed, "He called you a bitch and then a girl cause of your hair. Also because you gave birth to our kids, and other things that I'm too pissed to mention. I didn't even know kids had knowledge of words like that."
"He learned that from hearing his parents and siblings." He looked down. "Does everyone think that of me? Do they think that I'm some bitch?"
Dean pulled Sam into his arms, "No Sammy, nobody else feels or thinks that about you. They love you for who you are. You know that you're my bitch and my bitch only." He smiled before he planted a kiss on his brother.
"Thanks for that De. What did the Principal tell you?"
"Tristan's suspended for a few days, no more fighting, and if I never have to see that bitch Alice again, my life would be perfect."
"Billy's mom gave a few insults of her own I'm betting."
"Yeah, and then some." He sighed again for what seemed the millionth time. "I just don't get how their family could be that way. Men and women can equally get pregnant, always have been. There's nothing wrong with same sex relationships."
Sam looked down, "I know, I just thought our town didn't have that type of prejudice. So how are we going to punish Peanut? I don't condone suspensions from school."
"I'm thinking about no t.v. or dessert for a week?"
Sam thought about it then nodded, "Okay. It better not happen again though."
"If it's any consolation he gave the kid a fat lip and he may have broken his nose." Dean looked proud once again.
Sam chuckled at his brother's look, "I bet you're glad that you taught him those moves this summer. I'm also kinda glad he hit that punk. He's been messing with my baby since he was too young to defend himself."
"By the look on his face I really doubt he'll be bullying our son anytime soon."
"We should go talk to him now and check on his eye." Sam said as he headed towards the stairs.
When Sam and Dean walked into Tristan's room, the little boy ran and hugged Sam's waist. He had been crying, afraid his dad was going to be furious with him." Sam wrapped his arms around him and kissed the top of his head.
"I'm sorry for getting into a fight and getting suspended daddy." Tristan murmured into Sam's shirt.
"Shh baby. Your dad told me what happened and even though I don't like fights, I'm not mad at what you did. I know that there's only so much you can take before it becomes too much." He palmed his son's face so he could look at him. "Believe me I know."
"I didn't like what Bully said, he's not nice." Tristan clung to his father. "You're not a girl, he's wrong."
"Sweetheart thank you for defending me, but no more suspensions okay? I really don't like that. You know who I am, even if your dad insists on calling me Princess." Sam winked. He looked over at Dean who rolled his eyes. "Now we should talk about your punishment."
Tristan nodded, "Okay…"
Dean rubbed his back, "Your father and I talked and you're gonna be grounded for a week. No t.v. and no dessert. Okay?"
"Aww that sucks." The little boy pouted.
"That's why it's called punishment buddy. You're lucky it's just a week, it could easily be turned into a two week or one month grounding." Dean raised a brow.
"I'm sorry."
"Okay, how about you go take a shower and then we can treat your eye." Sam gave his son another kiss on the top of his head.
Tristan did as he was told while the guys went to check on their daughter. It had been a while and their little girl was being quiet. They hoped Adrianna didn't have to go through the same bullying that Tristan had been going through.
Inside her room Adrianna was playing with her dolls while at the same time she wondered what was happening with her brother. She knew that he was in trouble and that he had gotten hurt at school. Adrianna had seen her big brother get bullied at school by the same kid all the time. Her cousins had also seen the harassment. She sometimes wanted to punch the lights out of him, but her dads had warned her not to hit other kids.
She sighed, "What's taking them so long?" She was bored playing by herself.
TBC…
Rating: PG
Pairing: Sam/Dean
Characters: Sam, Dean, OMCs, OFCs
Warnings: AU, Mpreg, Sexual Assault (Not yet)
Summary: Sequel to Fairytales are for Princes and Dreams Do Come True. You'll need to read those two first for you to understand what's going on in this one. A couple of years have passed since Adrianna was born. Everything has been peaceful, the kids are growing. Until one day a new guy blows into town. He sets his eyes on the Winchesters, not caring that they're married or have children. He always gets what he wants, even if by force.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but my characters, Kripke owns the rest.
Chapter Four: Look Out For Trouble
There was silence for a short moment before Sam grinned as he straddled Dean and kissed him, "Okay De I've thought about it." He paused for effect. "Let's have a baby."
Dean's eyes went wide as he placed his hands on Sam's hips, "Are y-you sure? I mean I barely asked ya' two minutes ago."
"I know, but you want this and so do I. I've been thinking about it for a while." He leaned down and planted another kiss on his husband.
"You mean it Sammy?" Dean hoped Sam didn't feel like he had to say yes just because Dean wanted a baby.
Sam palmed Dean's face, "De I wanna have a baby. Now for once I'm telling you to stop thinking so much."
He chuckled, "Okay no more thinking for me." He leaned up and kissed Sam. "So what do you think the kids will say to having another baby brother or sister?"
Sam got more comfortable on his brother's lap, "Well Peanut handled Jellybean just fine. He only had that worry about losing his stuff to his sister. I don't know about Adri though…She's used to being the baby so she might have trouble not being that anymore."
"I think she'll be fine, especially since she have someone new to play with." Dean assured. "Now where's my dinner? I need all the energy I can get if I'm fucking you all night." He smirked.
"Hey!" Sam smacked him on the chest. "Careful or you ain't getting nowhere near my ass." He stood up and headed towards the kitchen swaying his hips suggestively.
Dean's eyes went wide as he quickly followed his brother, "You know I was joking."
"Mhmm." He heated up Dean's dinner then placed it in front of him. "That's what you always say."
"No I don't, I'm an angel." He dug into his meal.
"Keep talkin' Dean and we won't have a baby any time soon."
"Yeah, like you can be celibate. Last time you said something like that you didn't even last a day." Dean smirked.
Sam shrugged, "Maybe I should buy a toy and only let you watch, not touch…"
Dean choked on his sip of beer, "W-what?"
"You heard me." He sat down next to his husband and leaned over to whisper in his ear. "I bet you'd like that De. Just watching me play with myself. You'd definitely pound me into the mattress after I was through, wouldn'cha? There'd be no doubt that I'll be knocked up after you're through with me." He licked the outer shell of Dean's ear.
When he pulled back his brother's eyes were wide and dark with lust. He had completely forgotten about the rest of his dinner. Dean pushed his chair back and pulled his brother onto his lap. He knew that Sam would feel his hard-on.
"I don't think we'll have time for foreplay tonight Sammy. I'm ready to go." He felt his brother's crotch. "And from the feel of it, you're ready too."
"Well then Mr. Winchester let's go." He stood and pulled his husband with him.
Once the couple was in their room and about to get hot and heavy their youngest cried out for them. The two lovers groaned at the interruption, but quickly willed away their erections and went to take care of their daughter. The guys made sure their clothes were straightened out before they entered Adrianna's room.
The little girl held on to her fairy plushy tightly, big fat tears rolled down her cheeks. As soon as she saw her parents she jumped off her bed and ran towards them. Sam caught her in his arms and rocked her while Dean looked around her room for any sign of danger. He relaxed a bit when he found none.
"Hey baby what's wrong?" Sam rubbed his daughter's back. She shook her head and buried her face in the crook of his neck. He kept rocking her. "Daddy and I can't help you if you don't tell us. C'mon Jellybean you can tell us."
Adrianna looked up at her father with wide tear-filled eyes, "M-monsters."
Sam looked around the room, worried again, "Monsters where?"
She pointed to her head, "H-here."
"You mean you had a nightmare?" He kept his rocking motion. Adrianna nodded sadly.
"Jellybean did you watch that movie with your brother after we told you not to?" Dean wrapped an arm around Sam's waist and held one of Adrianna's hands with his.
"No…" she sniffled.
"Adrianna Mary tell the truth." Dean reprimanded.
"Peanut said it wasn't scary and I wanted to watch it."
"Adri the movie may have not been scary for Tristan, but you're too little to be watching that type of movie. Though your brother shouldn't be watching that either." Sam looked pointedly at Dean.
"What? We watched worse when we were younger." Dean defended.
"Yeah, but that was different and you know it."
"Really? Cause I think it's history repeating itself. Me not being scared and you having nightmares like Jellybean."
"Daddy you had nightmares too?" Adrianna tugged on Sam's shirt.
Sam looked away from his brother back to his daughter, "Yes sweetheart, I used to get nightmares from watching scary movies. That's why I didn't want you watching it."
"I don't wanna watch anymore scary movies. Can I sleep with you?" She looked at both of her parents.
"Lesson learned." Dean grinned. "Okay, but just for tonight."
Sam grabbed her pillow and headed to the master bedroom, "How about I sing you a song to get to sleep?"
Adrianna nodded, "Please?"
"Hey Sammy I'm gonna make sure everything's locked up." Dean ruffled his little girl's hair then headed downstairs.
"'Kay De." He set Adrianna on the bed, her pillow in between his and Dean's. "I'm gonna get into my pj's first and then I'll sing ya' a song."
Adrianna nodded and waited patiently for her father to be finished. Dean had come back into the room after he made sure the house was safe for the night. He headed straight for the shower to get rid of the sweat and grease that he had gotten from a full day of work. Meanwhile Adrianna wondered what song Sam was going to sing to her. She loved when he sang and sometimes her older dad would join in too. Dean would always try to get Sam to sing his favorite songs. Sam would groan everytime, but always indulged his brother. The kids joined in whenever they knew the words to the song they were singing.
"All ready to get tucked in?" Sam smiled down at his Jellybean.
"Mhmm and ready for my song." She crawled onto Sam's lap and relaxed against his chest.
Sam cradled her just like when she was a baby, "You wanna wait for Daddy De to get out of the shower or are you a bit sleepy?"
"Daddy sing." She yawned.
He chuckled, "I don't think you'll last much longer."
By the time Dean got out of the shower Sam was already mid-song, Adrianna was asleep. Once she was in the safety of her father's arms her nightmare had been forgotten. Her parents always kept the monsters at bay. She had fallen asleep quicker than she had earlier. Sam had stopped singing, but still kept rocking to make sure she stayed asleep. Dean got into bed next to them. He fixed his daughter's pillow then motioned for Sam to lay her down.
"She's out baby."
"I know I just wanted to make sure there isn't a repeat of earlier."
"She won't wake up again, she feels safe." He pointed to the way she was snuggled in Sam's arms.
"That's how she's supposed to feel. That's how I felt with you when I was her age." Sam whispered as he gently laid Adrianna down between them.
"You big girl." Dean made fun, but smiled. "So I guess this means no more horror movies in front of Jellybean." He relaxed on his left side as he faced Sam.
Sam shook his head, "No more scary movies till she's old enough."
"I guess we'll have to wait another time for baby number three." He reached over Adrianna and caressed Sam's face.
"Yeah, but it won't be long." Sam assured.
The two men fell asleep after they gave each other a goodnight kiss. That night they had dreams of how their lives would be with another baby in the house.
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Today was Dean's day off and he was on his way to meet up with Ash. He wondered what his friend wanted to talk to him about. On the phone he had sounded very serious and that worried Dean. Ash only got that way when something was wrong with his family or talking about hunting.
"Hey Ash what's up?" Dean greeted as he walked into Ash's house.
"Nothin' much, Stace is at work and the kids are at school. Kasey's takin' a nap. She just fell asleep."
"I miss when my kids willingly took their naps. Now Tris says Dad not Daddy and says he's too big for kisses. Sammy hates when he says that."
Ash chuckled, "I bet Stace would be the same way."
Dean nodded, "Oh yeah. So what did you want to talk to me about?" The two sat down in the living room.
Ash cleared his throat, "Uh what do you think about that Kendall dude?"
Dean shrugged, "He's alright. He likes to ask a lot of questions which gets annoying, but other than that he's cool. Why? What do you think about him?"
"I don't like him and I don't trust him." Ash said truthfully.
"Why?" Dean frowned. He hadn't heard Ash say that about anyone since Jo.
"Because I've been watchin' him since ya' introduced us."
"Do you think the kids are in danger being around him?" He was instantly worried.
"Not the kids, but I wouldn't leave them alone with him. The day we were all at the diner he kept starin' at you and Sam and not in a friendly way. It felt more like you're a hot piece of meat kind-a-way."
I've never noticed him doing that, but then again I haven't been very observant. I'll definitely be watching out more closely. Nobody stares at my Sammy but me." Dean practically growled.
"You're not gonna hunt him down like a hunter are ya'?" Ash grinned.
Dean chuckled, "Well…Not unless he tries something that he'll regret."
"I'm just glad that you'll be lookin' out from now on."
"Don't worry Ash and thanks for telling me." He patted his friend on the shoulder as he got up. "Let's just not tell Sammy for now. I don't want him getting paranoid."
"I won't, I'll leave that up to ya'."
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"Well look who's a regular now." Sam grinned as he walked up to Kendall.
"What can I say, the food's good here and it's better than being alone in the apartment." Kendall sat in one of the booths.
"Yeah it is. You would always find me here when I first moved here."
"Dean was always working or something?"
"Or something. I moved here before Dean did. Stacey was the first friend I ever made here."
Kendall frowned, "Where was Dean? I thought you guys were together since childhood."
Sam cleared his throat, "We had a few problems years ago, but everything worked out in the end and we've been happy ever since.'
"What kind of problems?" Kendall hadn't thought that Sam and Dean would have ever had any problems. He guessed that it wouldn't be as hard to split them up as he originally thought.
Sam looked around the diner, it wasn't busy so he sat down in front of Kendall, "It took a while for Dean and I to get together. The feelings were always there, but you can say that we were a little scared to act on them."
"Did you ever date other people before finally getting together?"
"Yeah, we were in serious relationships. It was at different times, but those didn't work out too well in the end."
"So it was more complicated getting together even though you two were already in love with each other."
"Yeah, my oldest was four when Dean and I finally got together."
"Wait, Tristan isn't Dean's?" Kendall was shocked at that piece of information.
"Tris is definitely Dean's. It's just that…things were complicated during the time I was pregnant with him." Sam didn't trust him to tell him the story.
"Oh…How about a change of subject? I can see this is making you uncomfortable. You can tell me to shut up at any time man." Kendall felt like he had enough information on Sam and Dean to mess with them.
Sam was relieved, "Thanks. You must be starving, what do you wanna eat?"
"Surprise me." He winked.
Sam laughed at that, "Just like my husband." He walked off to put in Kendall's order.
While Sam was gone Stacey spotted Kendall and went to chat with him for a few minutes. She was trying to get a feel for him. She thought he was an okay guy, but obviously her husband must've seen something that she had missed. No one else but him had any complaints. Stacey planned on asking Dean (who seemed the closest to him); if he thought that Kendall was no good.
After Sam returned with Kendall's meal, he sat and talked to him a little while longer until the diner got busy. Sam got to know Kendall a bit too. He learned that he had a degree in business and that when his father retired he was to take over the family business. Right now he just wanted to party and be free before he was made to work. Sam didn't understand why he came to live in this town since they didn't have parties like the ones Kendall was used to. The only parties were the ones that the younger guys organized. Maybe Kendall would find someone to settle down with here.
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"I'm so scared that Alex and I can't have kids and that he'll leave me in the end cause of it." Mike confessed as he sipped his coffee.
"Hey it's gonna be okay. Alex won't leave you if you guys can't have a baby naturally. There are other options. The two of you need to stop thinking about it so much." Sam reassured.
"You can say that cause you already have two amazing kids whom were both surprises."
"No way, don't get mad at me just cause Dean and I are way too fertile for our own good." He hid a smirk.
Mike chuckled, "You got that right. Just pass some of that good luck my way."
"Just be patient and you'll see that Alex will be driving you crazy with middle of the night cravings." Sam assured his worried friend.
"I know, I know. And anyways I already did the night cravings for you. Alex'll be a piece of cake." He grinned. "Yours were a doozy. I hope Lex won't get that crazy."
"Hey!" Sam slapped him on the chest. "I wasn't that bad! You and Dean are delirious."
Mike burst out laughing, "See, even Dean thought the same!"
Sam rolled his eyes, "Yeah, yeah whatever. I hope Alex comes up with crazier shit than mine."
"He better not!" Mike actually looked scared.
"We'll see…I might even make a few suggestions." Sam looked smug.
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It was Friday so some of the kids were at the Elementary school playground that afternoon. Everyone was having fun except for Tristan who was currently being taunted by Billy the class bully. Billy had been bullying Tristan since he was four years old, and showed no signs of stopping anytime soon. The ten year old always tried to ignore him just like his parents told him to, but today Billy wouldn't let up. The boy was the tallest kid in his class and was big boned to top it all off. Lately he had been getting more aggressive. He liked to push Tristan and some of the other kids just because they were smaller than him. Not surprisingly a teacher was never around to see the bullying. Only the other children ever saw, but they were too scared to tell a teacher.
"Leave me alone Billy!" Tristan brushed off his knees to clean them. Billy had pushed him to the ground.
"Aww poor baby is mad that he got dirty." Billy taunted.
Tristan glared at him, "I'm no baby!"
"You're a cry baby! You always go runnin' to your parents whenever something happens to ya'."
"No I don't! Shut up!" Tristan grew angrier each taunt. He balled up fists at his sides.
Billy noticed, "Are ya' gonna hit me?" He raised a brow and smirked. "No you're not, you're too chicken." He pushed the smaller boy.
Tristan gained his footing. Around them a small crowd of kids had gathered. They wanted to see the outcome if there was a fight, "My dad says not to hit people even when they deserve it."
Billy pushed him again, this time knocking him to the ground, "Which one? The bitch that pushed you outta his butt? You butt baby."
He stood up and pushed the taller boy back, "My dad's not a bitch and didn't push me out of down there!"
"Why don't you call him mom, he's so girly? He even has long hair like a girl." Billy taunted.
"My dad's not a girl! He's a boy!" Tristan bristled.
Billy kept pushing and taunting Tristan till the smaller boy couldn't handle it anymore and punched Billy on the nose. The bully was stunned momentarily, but then threw a punch of his own. Soon the two were rolling around on the ground, fists flying till a teacher arrived and split them up.
"Now what do you think the two of you are doing?" Mrs. Davies reprimanded. "You know we don't tolerate fights at our school."
The two boys glared at each other, but Tristan spoke first, "Billy started it!"
"No I didn't! I didn't do nothin'!" Billy defended.
"Enough! The two of you can explain what happened in the Principal's office." She led both boys to the main office and sat them on the seats outside the door of Principal Tim Morgan's office. "Now not a peep from either of you." She walked in to talk to the Principal and call the boys' parents.
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Dean was on his way to his children's school. All he thought about was that his son had better have a hell of a good excuse for getting into a fight. Sam was going to be furious when he found out. He didn't tolerate fights, especially ones that ended in violence. He shook his head and sighed, Tristan was more like him everyday.
As he parked his baby he noticed that Alice, Billy's mother had also arrived. She pointedly ignored him as she headed inside the school. Dean rolled his eyes as he followed. For some reason she didn't like his family and in turn he didn't like hers. When the two of them reached the main office they signed in and went straight to their kids. Mrs. Davies was waiting for them outside the office.
"My poor baby! What did that little heathen do to you?" Alice gently touched Billy's swollen nose while she glared at Tristan.
"Hey don't you dare insult my son!" Dean kneeled down in front of Tristan. "Hey buddy ya' wanna tell me what happened before we go see the Principal?"
Tristan shook his head and whispered, "No daddy." He kept his face hidden behind his bangs.
Principal Morgan cleared his throat, "Good afternoon Mrs. Stuart and Mr. Winchester." He shook hands with both parents. "I think we should step inside my office and discuss what happened between your sons today." He motioned for all four of them to go in.
Mr. Morgan sat down in his chair. Alice and Dean grudgingly sat down on the chairs in front of his desk. Tristan surprisingly chose to sit on Dean's lap. He hadn't done that in a long time either. He had claimed to be a big boy that didn't call his dads Daddy or needed to sit on their laps. Billy stood next to his mother and stayed far away from Tristan as much as possible in the closed office. He had underestimated the smaller boy. The kid had strength even for his size.
"Okay as you know the two of you got called down here because your sons were caught fighting. Right now we're trying to figure out why they were fighting. As I understand this is not the first time these two have a disagreement."
"Yeah this has been going on since they were toddlers." Dean sighed. "It just seems like they just can't get along."
"Your boy taunts and bothers my precious baby, of course they're not goin' to be friends!" Alice scoffed.
"Okay, well let's just hear what the boys have to say. Billy you can go first." Morgan already knew the boy was going to lie. It wasn't the first time he got in trouble.
Billy recounted his side of the story which made it seem like if he was the victim. He said that Tristan taunted him while he tried to play with some of the kids. He then said Tristan got really mad after he ignored him that he punched him. He just didn't understand why Tristan would pick on him.
Alice got redder and redder as she heard her son's story, "See! That monster doesn't deserve to come to this school or be near my little Billy!" She screeched.
"Hey lady my son is no monster! If I recall correctly your kid has been bullying my son since he was four." Dean was fuming as he held his son tighter.
Morgan cleared his throat trying to get their attention, "Mr. Winchester, Mrs. Stuart, please we have Tristan's side of the story to hear. Tristan, son you may begin."
Tristan grabbed his father's hand and took a deep breath, "I was playing when Billy came and started to follow me around an' yell mean things to me. He's always doing it so I ignore him…" He looked down. He didn't want to repeat what Billy had said about Sam in front of Dean.
"What happened today Tristan? What did he say that made you hit him?" Morgan encouraged.
"He said…" He squeezed Dean's hand. "He called my other dad a bitch and a girl. That, that I was a butt baby. He kept saying mean things about him and I didn't like it." He felt his father tense behind him.
"Well if the shoe fits." Alice snickered as she pat her son.
"What?" Dean roared. He shot up careful of his son. "How dare you both insult my husband?"
"Well you can't blame my son for noticing the obvious. It's not our fault that your husband acts like such a girl." She smirked. "I can't believe freaks like you are allowed to have kids."
"Freaks! At least I'm not a snobby bitch like you!" Dean would've gotten up in her face, but Tristan's hand pulling at his sleeve stopped him.
"Excuse me! Please stop this at once! Your children are still in the room and we're here because of them not because of any problems either of you are having with each other." The middle aged Principal reprimanded.
Both parents had the decency to look ashamed, Dean more than Alice. She would've kept insulting the Winchesters if she would've had her way. Morgan motioned for them to sit. Tristan sat back on his father's lap. Morgan took a deep breath to calm himself down. He hadn't approved of Alice's comments about Dean and his family. The lady got on his nerves sometimes.
"Now, I'm going to have to suspend the boys for a couple of days for fighting and language." He aimed his look at Billy on the language part. "Let's make sure this doesn't happen again okay boys?" Morgan looked pointedly at the boys. "Today is Friday, you boys can go home early and I want you back on your best behavior on Wednesday. Next time I won't be so lenient."
"Yes sir." Both boys chorused.
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"Tris I'd like to talk to you." Dean motioned for Tristan to join him on the couch.
"I'm in trouble?" Tristan looked at his hands.
"Yes you are. Your dad and I are gonna have to talk about your punishment." He sighed. "That's not what I have to talk to you about though." He wrapped an arm around his son. "Baby boy I just want you to know that I'm proud of you. Though I don't condone fighting, I'm proud that you stood up for our family. That kid and his family aren't as understanding of our set up, just as a lot of people out there don't like same sex relationships and families."
"Why?" Tristan looked up at his father tearfully. He looked so innocent that it reminded Dean of when Tristan was four.
"Because they don't understand it. They don't get how two men or two women can fall in love and start a family. We're just the same as everyone else." Well…not completely, but Dean didn't plan on telling that to his son.
"But everyone else is nice to us, except for Billy's family."
"They were probably brought up with different beliefs than we were." He hugged his son. "Now don't worry, that Billy kid won't be botherin' you no more. That bloody nose and fat lip you gave him will remind him not to mess with ya'."
Tristan nodded, "My eye hurts."
Dean winced when he took a good look at his son, "You're gonna have one hell of a shiner tomorrow. Let's go put some ice on it. I also have to call your godfather and tell him to pick up your sister from school."
While Dean treated Tristan's eye, the little boy only felt a little better after talking with his dad. He was scared of how his other father was going to react about Billy's comments. He didn't want Sam's feelings to be hurt, he hated seeing anybody in his family be sad. Dean felt the same way as his son. He didn't even know how he was going to explain what had happened to Sam. The only thing he was certain of was of how proud of his son he was for decking that snot nosed kid.
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Later that night during dinner Sam wondered what was wrong. His children were quiet, his brother looked upset and angry, and on top of that his oldest had a black eye. He had asked his husband about it, but Dean had told him that he would tell him later. Sam figured that something must have happened at school.
Once dinner was over and the kids were upstairs Sam turned to Dean, "Are you now going to tell me what the hell happened to our son?" He crossed his arms.
Dean sighed, "Sammy, today Tristan got into a fight at school…"
"What?" Sam's eyes widened.
He winced, "That kid Billy was bullying him again and today he went a bit too far and so our son clocked him."
"Tristan got into a fight? He knows that you don't get into fights no matter how mad the other person makes you." Sam shot up and started to pace. "You're supposed to work things out with words not with fists."
"And I agree with you there when it comes to our kids, but today I just can't."
Sam stopped his pacing and glared at his husband, "What do you mean that you don't agree with me? How can you approve of our son getting into a fight with another kid?"
"I agree when that little bastard insults our family and you!" Dean got close to Sam's face.
Sam took a step back, "Me…?"
"Yes Sam, you. Tristan didn't hit the kid till he insulted you. That's why I'm happy Peanut did what he did."
"What did Billy say about me?"
Dean sighed, "He called you a bitch and then a girl cause of your hair. Also because you gave birth to our kids, and other things that I'm too pissed to mention. I didn't even know kids had knowledge of words like that."
"He learned that from hearing his parents and siblings." He looked down. "Does everyone think that of me? Do they think that I'm some bitch?"
Dean pulled Sam into his arms, "No Sammy, nobody else feels or thinks that about you. They love you for who you are. You know that you're my bitch and my bitch only." He smiled before he planted a kiss on his brother.
"Thanks for that De. What did the Principal tell you?"
"Tristan's suspended for a few days, no more fighting, and if I never have to see that bitch Alice again, my life would be perfect."
"Billy's mom gave a few insults of her own I'm betting."
"Yeah, and then some." He sighed again for what seemed the millionth time. "I just don't get how their family could be that way. Men and women can equally get pregnant, always have been. There's nothing wrong with same sex relationships."
Sam looked down, "I know, I just thought our town didn't have that type of prejudice. So how are we going to punish Peanut? I don't condone suspensions from school."
"I'm thinking about no t.v. or dessert for a week?"
Sam thought about it then nodded, "Okay. It better not happen again though."
"If it's any consolation he gave the kid a fat lip and he may have broken his nose." Dean looked proud once again.
Sam chuckled at his brother's look, "I bet you're glad that you taught him those moves this summer. I'm also kinda glad he hit that punk. He's been messing with my baby since he was too young to defend himself."
"By the look on his face I really doubt he'll be bullying our son anytime soon."
"We should go talk to him now and check on his eye." Sam said as he headed towards the stairs.
When Sam and Dean walked into Tristan's room, the little boy ran and hugged Sam's waist. He had been crying, afraid his dad was going to be furious with him." Sam wrapped his arms around him and kissed the top of his head.
"I'm sorry for getting into a fight and getting suspended daddy." Tristan murmured into Sam's shirt.
"Shh baby. Your dad told me what happened and even though I don't like fights, I'm not mad at what you did. I know that there's only so much you can take before it becomes too much." He palmed his son's face so he could look at him. "Believe me I know."
"I didn't like what Bully said, he's not nice." Tristan clung to his father. "You're not a girl, he's wrong."
"Sweetheart thank you for defending me, but no more suspensions okay? I really don't like that. You know who I am, even if your dad insists on calling me Princess." Sam winked. He looked over at Dean who rolled his eyes. "Now we should talk about your punishment."
Tristan nodded, "Okay…"
Dean rubbed his back, "Your father and I talked and you're gonna be grounded for a week. No t.v. and no dessert. Okay?"
"Aww that sucks." The little boy pouted.
"That's why it's called punishment buddy. You're lucky it's just a week, it could easily be turned into a two week or one month grounding." Dean raised a brow.
"I'm sorry."
"Okay, how about you go take a shower and then we can treat your eye." Sam gave his son another kiss on the top of his head.
Tristan did as he was told while the guys went to check on their daughter. It had been a while and their little girl was being quiet. They hoped Adrianna didn't have to go through the same bullying that Tristan had been going through.
Inside her room Adrianna was playing with her dolls while at the same time she wondered what was happening with her brother. She knew that he was in trouble and that he had gotten hurt at school. Adrianna had seen her big brother get bullied at school by the same kid all the time. Her cousins had also seen the harassment. She sometimes wanted to punch the lights out of him, but her dads had warned her not to hit other kids.
She sighed, "What's taking them so long?" She was bored playing by herself.
TBC…