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Characters: Eden Winchester, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Mary Winchester (mentioned), Castiel (Mentioned)
Warnings: Language, Mention of Death
Word Count: 3241
Summary: Eden is working on a case during her spring break together with Sam and Dean
Author’s Note: I’m bad at titles. Sorry.
The case was easy: Two dead horses, their hearts ripped out, found in their boxes in the stables of Benaiah Van den Berg’s ranch around 2 a.m. Their death was similar to those of Mr. Burton’s sheep, who had his farm only a mile away from Eden’s godfather’s ranch.
Eden’s spring break had been rather boring until last night. All she did was going horseback riding in the Davy Crockett National Forest during daytime and binge watching series on Netflix at night. Only once her godfather’s new wife Polina took her to Houston for a shopping trip. Of course, that didn’t sound so bad, but now Eden that knew there was a werewolf to hunt everything appeared less exciting. Since the alarm system went off in the middle of the night, she couldn’t think of anything else but finding the monster that slaughtered two of Benaiah’s best stallions. Eden collected all the fact in a file including a map of the ranch and surrounding where she marked every house, farm or cabin in a radius of two miles, which she presented Sam and Dean after they arrived at the ranch to help Ben with his issue.
“I gotta admit I’m impressed, Eden,” Dean told his daughter.
“Yeah, you did a quite good job, Baby.” Sam agreed with him.
Eden smiled proudly. Maybe the research paid off and her dad would tag her along when they went out to hunt the werewolf. She just didn’t know when and especially how to break the news to them.
Characters: Eden Winchester, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Mary Winchester (mentioned), Castiel (Mentioned)
Warnings: Language, Mention of Death
Word Count: 3241
Summary: Eden is working on a case during her spring break together with Sam and Dean
Author’s Note: I’m bad at titles. Sorry.
The case was easy: Two dead horses, their hearts ripped out, found in their boxes in the stables of Benaiah Van den Berg’s ranch around 2 a.m. Their death was similar to those of Mr. Burton’s sheep, who had his farm only a mile away from Eden’s godfather’s ranch.
Eden’s spring break had been rather boring until last night. All she did was going horseback riding in the Davy Crockett National Forest during daytime and binge watching series on Netflix at night. Only once her godfather’s new wife Polina took her to Houston for a shopping trip. Of course, that didn’t sound so bad, but now Eden that knew there was a werewolf to hunt everything appeared less exciting. Since the alarm system went off in the middle of the night, she couldn’t think of anything else but finding the monster that slaughtered two of Benaiah’s best stallions. Eden collected all the fact in a file including a map of the ranch and surrounding where she marked every house, farm or cabin in a radius of two miles, which she presented Sam and Dean after they arrived at the ranch to help Ben with his issue.
“I gotta admit I’m impressed, Eden,” Dean told his daughter.
“Yeah, you did a quite good job, Baby.” Sam agreed with him.
Eden smiled proudly. Maybe the research paid off and her dad would tag her along when they went out to hunt the werewolf. She just didn’t know when and especially how to break the news to them.
“So what are we-” she started her question, but then she saw how her dad and her uncle raised their eyebrows, “I mean you, what are you gonna do next?”
Dean looked at his brother before he answered her, “Sam and I might check out the boxes where the horses were killed.”
“I already did, there’s nothing. No footprints, no leaf of a special tree that only grows in a certain place in the woods,” Eden said dramatically “no weird smells apart from the smell of straw, horse droppings and… blood” Her voice started to shake at the end of the sentence.
“Well, maybe you should let us take a look at it because, we-” her dad pointed with his finger at Sam, then at himself and then back to Sam, “are professionals.”
Eden groaned and shot a helpless glance at Sam, who only smirked back. “Fine, I’ll show you the boxes!”
The stables were empty, the other horses were in the paddock, only Jordan the stable boy was mucking out the boxes. Eden led the boys to the place where the two stallions got slaughtered. It took them a while to inspect every corner of the two boxes.
“You were right. Nothing.” Sam said after a few minutes.
Dean groaned. “Awesome, now we have to check out every cabin on the map to find that thing. It’s gonna take us hours!”
“Not if you two split up.” Eden suggested, “Or maybe…”
“Sam and I won’t split up, Eden. So maybe what?” her dad asked her.
“Or maybe I could go with you.” The teenager said, but it sounded more like a question than an offer. The two men snorted amusedly. “What? Didn’t I just prove that really can help you?”
“No Eden. You wanted to help and that’s great and we’ll give you all the credit you want for that, but you’re not gonna go out there and risk your life for a bunch of horses.” Dean meant, lowering his voice in case Jordan could hear them.
She gave him a pleading look. “Please Daddy, please.”
“Quit begging, Eden. I said No!” he tried to explain. “And don’t Daddy me!”
“Sammy?” Eden tried the same thing with her uncle.
“No Baby, I’m with Dean on this.”
She crossed her arms and stared away. Dean rolled his eyes before he and Sam left her alone in the stables. Of course, they’d say no. To be honest she’d never expected them to say anything other than that. Now Eden was extremely mad at herself because she spent the night researching instead of sleeping.
After storming out of the stables angrily, Eden joined her father who was checking his guns in the trunk of his car. “You’re so unfair!” she yelled, “You and Sam were already hunting before you turned thirteen! I’m almost sixteen, Dad. You can’t keep me from hunting forever, it’s in my blood. I’d be a damn good hunter if you’d just let me, you know that!”
Dean closed the trunk so quickly that he almost bruised Sam’s fingers. At the sound of the slam, Eden flinched.
“Fine!” was all he said with his usually deep voice.
“Dude…What?” Sam protested and watched his brother getting in the Impala.
Eden looked confused at her uncle. “Does that mean I can come?”
“No!” he answered her, “Dean, you can’t be serious.”
“I am being serious. If Missy thinks she can hunt I say we take her on a hunt. I don’t have the nerves for another fight with her.”
The teenager took her usual seat in the back of the car with a smugly smile on her face.
“Oh and you better watch your tone when you’re talking to me!” Dean reminded her, which shut down her smile quickly.
After hours of breaking into cabins and abandoned houses, the Winchesters decided to go deeper into the forest. It was already getting dark and Eden was already getting tired, but she didn’t complain, she wouldn’t give her father and uncle that kind of satisfaction. After a while, she was so tired that she doze off for a second and stumbled which caused her to fall down.
“I’m okay!” She said, feeling a little dizzy when Sam and Dean helped her up. “I’m fine."
Dean seemed to have lost his strict father attitude because he gently tucked a strand of hair behind her ears. "I’m sure we’re close. We j-”
He got interrupted by a gunshot echoing through the trees.
“Was that a gun?” Sam asked looking around.
“Of course, these are hunting grounds. The wildlife service has its cabin like ten minutes back that way.” Eden said pointing at the road the just walked up.
“And you couldn’t think about telling us ten minutes ago?” Dean stared at his daughter, who seemed a little over-challenged with the whole situation.
She took a deep breath. “Well… Didn’t we already checked it out?”
Sam gave her a worried look before he turned around to his brother, “We should go.”
The boys started running and Eden had to follow them. She arrived at the cabin about two minutes later than the others. There was a conversation coming from inside between her father and some other man that Eden didn’t know. Completely out of breath she loaded her gun and walked inside. Sam and Dean, both with their backs turned to her, were pointing their guns at two other men, who also had their guns pointing at them. On the floor behind them lied a dead body. Eden stepped closer to her uncle so she could have a better look at the strangers. The smaller one turned out to be Jordan, the stable boy, so Eden figured the older and taller one, who kind of looked like him, was his father. In the very few talks, Eden and he had before he mentioned to her that he was living with his father since his parents’ divorce.
“What is going on here?” Eden asked while she lowered her gun, staring at Jordan.
“Stay back Eden,” Sam said trying to guard her.
She gave Jordan’s father a quizzing look, pointing at the corpse behind him. “Is that the werewolf?”
“Hush Eden!” Dean ordered his daughter.
“Are you guys hunters too?” Jordan’s father asked them whilst lowering his gun too.
Sam glanced at his older brother, then at Eden before he put his gun away. “Yeah, we are. I’m Sam, this is my brother Dean and my niece, Eden.” He extended his hand to the other hunter.
“My name is Ray and that’s my son Jordan,” Ray said and shook Sam’s hand.
“We’ve been looking for that werewolf for some time now. We hunted his pack down in Arkansas but he managed to escape.” Jordan explained to the Winchesters.
After they buried the dead werewolf in the woods, Ray drove them to the place where Dean had parked his Baby. The men had decided to have a drink together and trade some stories before they’d go separate ways.
“Does your dad always takes you hunting with him?” Dean asked his arms crossed. His question got Eden to pay attention to their conversation.
The teenage boy looked at him confused. “Like most of the time he does. Why are you asking?”
“What about school? You still go there, right? I mean you can’t be older than sixteen.” Sam said, not responding to his last question.
“I’m seventeen and yeah, I still go to school.”
Before Sam and Dean could continue their cross-examination Ray came back from his van with a bottle of whiskey in his hands. “I don’t have any glasses but…”
“We’ll be fine.” Dean smiled.
Eden sighed. That was going to be a long night. After a couple of bad jokes and half a bottle whiskey later Dean was telling them the story of the Winchester Family Business with Sam commenting after every second sentence he said.
Bored to death Eden sat on the hood of her dad’s car, going through her classmates snapchat story for the third time, trying to find out if Matt had a new girlfriend. Not that she cared, but when she came back from spring break she needed something to gossip about with Florence Atackley.
“So you’re a Winchester.” Jordan interrupted her lurking. “I always thought Benaiah was your father.”
She put her phone in the pocket of her sweatshirt and looked at him. Boy, was he hot! The muscles under his shirt, his almost black eyes, his dark skin. Eden wished boys at her school would look like that. She bit her lower lip. “Huh? No No No. See, Ben’s my godfather… and my mother’s cousin, that explains why we have the same last name.”
“And you’ve been hunting with your dad and uncle since she died?” he asked and sat down next to her. Eden noticed how her dad turned around to them for a second before he got back to his conversation.
“Well, actually I was on my first hunt today and that wasn’t really a hunt thanks to you,” Eden told him while she raised her eyebrows a little annoyed because of that.
“I’m sorry for that,” he gave a charming smile, “Maybe I can make it up to you some time.”
She smiled back, “I’m sure you can.”
Dean, who had heard every word, turned around again and knocked on his Impalas hood twice. “And I’m sure you cannot. Get in the car, Edie. We’re going home.”
Eden rolled her eyes and said goodbye to Jordan and his father before she got on the back seat. Sam, who sat down in the shotgun, looked at her and shook his head to show her his disapproval.
Even more annoyed Eden leaned out of the open car window and glanced over to her father who was talking to Ray alone. He spoke with lowered voice but Eden could hear what they were talking about.
“…Maybe you are too far down that road, but you have to keep your son away from it. My father, he raised Sam and me to become hunters, but we never actually had the chance to live a normal life. That’s why I’ve been trying to keep Eden from hunting. You can’t imagine the things I went through and I don’t want this to happen to her too. So, as a hunter and as a father I’m telling you to make sure Jordan doesn’t go down that path, ever.”
What Dean just said was nothing new to his daughter. She knew he had always felt that way. Eden leaned back in her seat. It may have been a stupid idea of begging him to tag her along, but she just wanted to be close to him and Sam since she only got to see them so infrequently. And now that her grandmother was back from death Eden didn’t even need to try to become their center of attention again.
“So? Do you think there is still food left from dinner?” Dean asked when he got in the car.
By asking that he made it pretty clear that he didn’t want to talk about what Eden just heard, so she just played along. “Maybe but you wouldn’t want to eat that. Since Polina moved in we always have some weird stuff for lunch and dinner. Something with celery and leek. She even made me eat a beet casserole.”
“What a cruel woman,” Sam said amused.
Suddenly Eden rubbed her eyes sleepily then looked at the rearview mirror just to realize the both men were watching her.
“Aw, Baby is tired!” her uncle teased her and Dean laughed.
She punched his shoulder. “Yes, I am. Can’t we just go?”
Her father nodded and started the engine. For a while, they drove in silence back to Benaiah’s ranch. Eden leaned over the back of the front seat, her head between Sam’s and Dean’s shoulders. She knew how much it annoyed them but she did it anyways.
“Are you guys already heading home tomorrow?” Eden asked them. Her dad and uncle never really liked her godfather, that’s why they never really stayed longer that they had to.
“No” Dean answered. “We’re leaving on Saturday and our coming with us, you have school on Monday, forgot?”
She shook her head, “No, I did not. But Saturday is in two days. Are you sure you want to leave Mary alone at home so long? Not that I want you to leave but… does she even know how to use the coffee maker or the microwave?”
The corner of Deans mouth twitched. “It’s very kind of you that you worry about your grandmother but it’s the other way around, actually.” He said in a sad tone. “See Eden, Mom left us.”
“Uh?” Eden arched her eyebrow but then she noticed their sad looks. “Well, I’m sorry for that.”
“No need to, Champ.”
She wrapped an arm around each of them to cheer them up a little. “You have to look at the bright side of it: You still got me and I sure as hell won’t leave you!”
It didn’t really cheer them up, she knew it didn’t, but they smiled anyway.
“I know you won’t,” Dean said and he sounded only half as sad as before.
Later that night, Eden was already in bed, Dean walked into her bedroom and sat down next to her.
“I think we should talk about today, Champ,” He told her and Eden moaned.
Sam already did that for about twenty minutes, without coming to a conclusion. “Like I already said before, you did a good job investigating the case-”
“But at the end, it wasn’t really worth anything” she interrupted him, pulling her blanket up to her chin.
“No, listen to me. You did great, Champ. Sam and I could really need your help sometimes.”
Eden glanced away from the TV to her father, half surprised half worried. “I thought I was the only one who bumped her head today.”
Dean smirked and shook his head. “The thing is, if we let you investigate for us, you’ll start to hunt soon and you know I don’t like the idea of you being a hunter. But like you said, you’re a Winchester, I mean you’re also a fancy ass Van den Berg, but you’re still a Winchester and, as hard as it might be for me to admit that, it means you’re also a hunter. Believe me, I wish it was different. You don’t have the slightest idea of what’s going on in our world, you think you do but you don’t. Which is why I’m gonna show you…”
The whole speech Eden stared at her father, wondering if he was possessed or something. The Dean she knew had sent her to a fancy ass boarding school, with her godfather’s money, because he didn’t want her to be involved in the hunting life.
“… until you wish I would’ve beaten you ass after you yelled at me this afternoon instead of tagging you along!”
She sighed in relief, which confused her dad. “Look, Daddy, I’m not that into hunting and, to be honest with you, I’m not that into spankings either.” Eden joked. Her dad never laid hand on her even if he said he would a hundred times already, so that wouldn’t scare her unless it was coming out of Sam’s mouth. “I just don’t want to be alone at home the whole time. Even with Cass home, it doesn’t change, all he does is nothing except driving me to school and picking me up afterward. You guys could just take me with you more often.” She saw how Dean opened his mouth to interrupt her, but she knew what he wanted to say. “I know I have to go to school, but I’m in sophomore year and I’m fifteen. I can go to school for the next four years tops!”
Dean gasped shockingly. “That means two years extra you are going to spent with Sam and me.”
“Would you bother?”
“Of course I wouldn’t,” he said stroking her hair, “You…You are my Baby Girl.”
“I know that Daddy” Eden smiled at him. He hadn’t called her Baby Girl in years, not since John gave him his car. “You wanna join Sammy and me for a movie night?”
“A movie night? It’s after midnight, I can’t believe Sam said agreed to that.” Dean didn’t sound angry or anything, he sounded rather calm.
Right in that moment, Sam walked in holding the complete Hobbit trilogy in his hand. He made a surprised face after he saw the two of them staring at him. “What?”
“C’mon Dad. Join us!” Eden offered again, while Sam put The Hobbit: An Unexpected Journey in the DVD player.
“Fine!” Dean gave in, “But as soon as you two start geeking around and comparing the book to the movies I’m out.”
“We won’t!” she promised him, shooting cheeky smirk at Sam who winked back at her. Both of them knew that Dean would be asleep in fifteen minutes.
So Eden laid in bed between her dad and her uncle, humming the soundtrack to the movie, feeling extremely happy at the moment.
Characters: Eden Winchester, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Mary Winchester, OC!Matt, Castiel (Mentioned)
Warnings: Language, Violence
Word Count: 1897
Summary: the Winchesters domestic life, Troublemaker!Eden (again), some heartbreak
A/N: So, I thought about doing a couple of one shot about 1- 10-year-old Eden, to clear up some things about her past and her relationships with Dean, Sam, Bobby, John etc., what do you guys think about that?
“And you’re sure she’s already up?” Dean asked his younger brother, checking his watch again. He had to take her to school in twenty minutes or else she would be late for her first class.
The brothers had agreed to let Eden stay home for another day so she could rest before getting back to school. Of course, Eden completely disagreed with that. She told them that now there were only three days to go until her spring break and begged them to call her off school for those three days so she could visit her godfather early this years since she couldn’t spend Christmas with him. But all that begging was worth nothing.
“Yes, Dean. I’m sure. I made her get out of my bed this morning.” Sam assured him, rolling his eyes. When his niece was five years old he would let her sleep in his bed to make her feel safe. Two years ago, after Eden moved back home from boarding school, he realized that it had been a bad decision since Eden barely slept in her own room when Sam was home.
Shortly after Sam finished his sentence, Eden walked into the kitchen a sleepy look on her face, clucking her backpack behind her. Her outfit looked like she had dressed up in three seconds and her hair was a mess, but her make-up was on point.
“Well, good morning, Sweetheart!” Mary greeted her.
“Mornin’,” she mumbled back and sat down next to her father. “Do we still have waffles?”
Characters: Eden Winchester, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Mary Winchester, OC!Matt, Castiel (Mentioned)
Warnings: Language, Violence
Word Count: 1897
Summary: the Winchesters domestic life, Troublemaker!Eden (again), some heartbreak
A/N: So, I thought about doing a couple of one shot about 1- 10-year-old Eden, to clear up some things about her past and her relationships with Dean, Sam, Bobby, John etc., what do you guys think about that?
“And you’re sure she’s already up?” Dean asked his younger brother, checking his watch again. He had to take her to school in twenty minutes or else she would be late for her first class.
The brothers had agreed to let Eden stay home for another day so she could rest before getting back to school. Of course, Eden completely disagreed with that. She told them that now there were only three days to go until her spring break and begged them to call her off school for those three days so she could visit her godfather early this years since she couldn’t spend Christmas with him. But all that begging was worth nothing.
“Yes, Dean. I’m sure. I made her get out of my bed this morning.” Sam assured him, rolling his eyes. When his niece was five years old he would let her sleep in his bed to make her feel safe. Two years ago, after Eden moved back home from boarding school, he realized that it had been a bad decision since Eden barely slept in her own room when Sam was home.
Shortly after Sam finished his sentence, Eden walked into the kitchen a sleepy look on her face, clucking her backpack behind her. Her outfit looked like she had dressed up in three seconds and her hair was a mess, but her make-up was on point.
“Well, good morning, Sweetheart!” Mary greeted her.
“Mornin’,” she mumbled back and sat down next to her father. “Do we still have waffles?”
“We did, five minutes ago,” Dean told her before he took a drink of coffee from his World’s Second Greatest Dad mug, which Eden got him for his last birthday. “Here, have a toast.” He dropped a slice of bread on her plate.
Eden fixed herself a peanut butter and jelly sandwich and slowly started eating. She clearly wasn’t in a good mood.
“Is that a scrunchie?” Sam suddenly asked her pointing at the black velvet hair tie around her wrist, trying to cheer her up a bit. She answered with a nod. “I thought those things went out of style twenty years ago!”
Everyone stared surprised at Sam, wondering why he knew about these things. Eden was the first one to reply. “You went out of style twenty years ago.”
“Since when do you let her talk to me like that?” Sam asked Dean surprised when he heard him laughing. Usually, Dean wouldn’t let his daughter be so cheeky with them.
His brother rolled his eyes and so did Eden.
After breakfast, Dean drove his daughter to school. When he parked the Pickup Cass had stolen in front of the building Eden still made an upset face. She had even started pouting.
“Okay Champ, something is clearly bothering you,” Dean said, “What is it? Mom? Or those Brits?”
Eden didn’t really think about them, she simply got used to her dad and uncle bringing home people, who she had never seen before and she didn’t care about the British Men of Letters because after all, they were civilized human beings. “None of it. I just don’t wanna get in there,” she answered him nodding at the big redbrick building.
“Well, that’s just too bad,” her father went through her dark hair with his hand, “and now move your ass!”
“Fine!” Eden muttered, “Will you pick me up?”
“Do you want me to?”
“Yeah, please!” she begged a little. Her dad could be quite good at comforting her when he knew that he wasn’t the one who made things unpleasant for her in the first place.
“Then I’ll try.” he smiled.
Eden smiled back, then picked up her backpack and got out of the car.
The entire eight hours of school Eden wouldn’t say a word unless her teachers told her to. She even managed to ignore Matt for a little longer. She knew he wanted to know what happened a couple days ago, but Eden just didn’t want to talk about it. After school, the talk Eden was trying to avoid happened. Matt had caught up with her while she was waiting for her dad to show up.
“Eden.” he greeted her, “What the hell is wrong with you?” The blonde guy seemed to be pretty mad at her.
She looked at him, unsure if she should answer him since some of their classmates were still around. “Nothing” she simply said and stared away, hoping the Pickup or the Impala would drive around the corner.
“Nothing? So you’re literally saying that you showed up at my house having a mental breakdown because of nothing? And that you’ve been ignoring me because of nothing?” Matt asked her angrily, which just made Eden roll her eyes. “What? Are we in fucking preschool?”
When she didn’t answer he continued, “See, I actually thought that we could trust each other and tell each other everything because that’s what I’ve been doing for like the past year, but now I am so sick of your goddamn bullshit, Eden, I am so fucking sick of it!”
“Hm, let me help you out a little.” the teenage girl started, already fed up with the situation “We are not a thing, Matt! I am not your girlfriend and I owe you nothing! We agreed on that, remember?”
Suddenly Matt’s anger turned into an attitude, “You knew that I wanted things to be different. I once really liked you, Eden, but that was before I realized that you’re just a little bitch, who had been using me for whatever stupid cause you made up in that pea brain of yours. And in that way, even Shirley Chambers would be better for me that you!”
“I don’t feel that way,” she said regarding his last sentence. Maybe she was a little bitch and maybe he used to like her her, but there was no way Shirley Chambers was better than her.
“Sometimes I think you don’t feel anything…except maybe for your uncle, which by the way would be exactly your kind of crazy shit.”
That hit Eden hard, but probably not as hard as her fist hit Matt’s nose. He stumbled backward, holding his bleeding nose and glancing at her shockingly. “You dumb whore!”
A voice angrier and louder that Matt’s echoed through the school yard. “Eden Marie Van den Berg Winchester! What the hell do you think you’re doing?”
Eden spun around seeing her angry father walking up to her. “Please Dad, let me explain!” she tried to calm him down before he could reach her.
“Oh, that better be a damn good explanation!” Dean said while checking Matt’s nose and asking him if he was okay. After Matt answered with a nod, he turned around to his daughter, “Otherwise I’ll whoop your ass when we get home and this time I’m serious!”
The teenage girl swallowed hard. She felt extremely humiliated by her dad and that in front of her classmates. But she replied with her jaw clenched, finger pointing at Matt, “He’s the one who needs the ass whooping. He called me a little bitch, then claimed that I and Sam are having a thing and then he called me a dumb whore!“
Dean really tried hard to control his anger when he started speaking to Matt again. "How dare you! You have not the germ of an idea of what my family went through. So you better keep your mouth shut and stay the hell away from my daughter, boy, or I swear to god I’m gonna rip your lungs out! You hear me?”
“Ye-es Sir!” he stammered intimidated.
“Good!” he said before he looked back at his daughter, commanding her to get in the car.
Eden obeyed. She didn’t want to get in more trouble than she probably already was.
Her Dad started lecturing her as soon as he pulled the car out of the parking lot, “I can’t believe what you just did, Eden. Seriously, I thought Sam made himself pretty clear the last time you got into a fight.”
But Eden hardly listened to him talking. She just stared out of the window, watching the neighborhood passing by while thinking about what Matt said. When he said he liked her he actually meant that he was in love with her, otherwise, Matt would have broken up with her months ago. It was so stupid of Eden not so see that. She knew that now, and still she would be lying if she told him that she felt the same. Of course, she liked spending time with him, but only if her dad, Sam or Cass weren’t home. Maybe Eden just wasted his time, maybe she used him.
“…And that’s exactly why you have to learn to control your damn temper, Eden!” Dean finished, then realized that his daughter didn’t hear a word he said.
“Eden…Come on, won’t you try defending yourself?”
“Huh?”
“Please don’t tell me he broke your heart.” he said and Eden shook her head, but he didn’t see that, “I get it, Champ. I was a teenager once too.”
“Yeah, a couple lives ago,” she joked, but earned a stern glance from her father,
“He did not break my heart, he just said some things that I have to deal with.”
“Fine, just talk to Sam about it, or maybe even Cass, before it eats you up inside, okay?” Of course, Dean wouldn’t want to hear her emotional breakup story, he thought that she only did this to herself. A fifteen-year-old shouldn’t be in any kind of relationship with any boy.
“Okay.”
Back home Dean parked the stolen car in the garage and continued fixing his Baby, which still was damaged after “that British Bitch” crashed it. Eden just wandered off to the kitchen, where she spent the next thirty minutes on her phone while eating a bowl of cereal.
Her uncle decided to join her when he passed the kitchen. “Hey, Baby. Are you okay?” Sam asked her after he noticed her pensive look.
His niece shrugged her shoulders, “Don’t know”.
Clearly, Eden wasn’t okay, but also didn’t want to talk about it, Sam knew that. He just put his arm around her shoulder to comfort her.
“Sam, do you think we’re too close to be niece and uncle?” she suddenly asked.
The younger Winchester brother glanced at her surprised. “I actually never thought about that. Why would you wanna know?”
“Just reasons.”
“I don’t know. You were more like a daughter to me. I mean, after all, I did raise you.”
Eden looked up at him and smiled weakly. “And I have to admit, you did a quite good job.”
Her uncle laughed, “Okay, what is it? Did you got a bad grade or why are you trying to butter me up?”
The teen lowered her head and said with a shaky voice: “Matt broke up with me.”
And Sam wouldn’t answer. He just hugged her tight and hold her until she’d calm down.
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Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Mary Winchester, OC Eden, Castiel(Mentioned)
Word Count: 1456
Warnings: Language
Summary: Dean trying to bond with Eden again
Back home Eden went straight to her room and laid down on her bed, staring at the framed picture of Shawn Mendes on her nightstand. She was so disappointed at her dad for falling back into old patterns and she was so mad at herself for believing he wouldn’t. All she wanted right now was getting Sam back.
Her phone rang. It was Matt, who was already calling for the fifth time today, but Eden ignored the call just like the ones before.
Someone was walking down the hallway to Eden’s door. She could easily hear who it was. A few seconds later her dad opened the door. He sat down on her bed and Eden turned her back at him.
“Please, just leave me alone.” she muttered into her pillow.
Dean placed his hand on her leg trying to soothe her a little. “Hey, I just came to talk.”
“Well, it sure is too late for that!” Eden said annoyed and pushed his hand away.
Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Mary Winchester, OC Eden, Castiel(Mentioned)
Word Count: 1456
Warnings: Language
Summary: Dean trying to bond with Eden again
Back home Eden went straight to her room and laid down on her bed, staring at the framed picture of Shawn Mendes on her nightstand. She was so disappointed at her dad for falling back into old patterns and she was so mad at herself for believing he wouldn’t. All she wanted right now was getting Sam back.
Her phone rang. It was Matt, who was already calling for the fifth time today, but Eden ignored the call just like the ones before.
Someone was walking down the hallway to Eden’s door. She could easily hear who it was. A few seconds later her dad opened the door. He sat down on her bed and Eden turned her back at him.
“Please, just leave me alone.” she muttered into her pillow.
Dean placed his hand on her leg trying to soothe her a little. “Hey, I just came to talk.”
“Well, it sure is too late for that!” Eden said annoyed and pushed his hand away.
“Eden!” Dean raised his voice.
“No!” she cut him off, “If you want to do me a favor then you can leave, but don’t try to talk to me, it’s just gonna make things worse.”
“But I’m just wanna make things better.” he said, now calmer.
“Then leave! And don’t try to solve this little problem, you’re definitely going to make the wrong decision!” Eden yelled at him.
Dean stared back at his daughter, surprised by her behavior. “Everything I did today was to protect you from getting hurt. You can’t blame me for trying to protect you, Eden. Don’t you do that!”
She raised her eyebrows, “Oh, no. You don’t seriously think this is about what you did, don’t you?”
“Well, then what is this about? Please enlighten me, Miss Smartmouth!”
Eden laughed at her father’s stupidity and didn’t answer. He could figure this out by himself since he always knew what to do anyways. When Dean realized that he wasn’t going to get an answer, he angrily left his daughters room. Eden hid under her blanket. It wasn’t about what her father had done, it was about how he had done it. She knew that he tried to keep her from getting hurt or worse, but that wasn’t a reason to treat her like a little kid with behavioral disorders. She usually always did what her dad had told her to do, even if she didn’t want to do it, so there had never been a reason for Dean to react like that.
Eden had left her room exactly three times, once to get something to eat and twice to use the toilet, before Sam knocked on her door. Without waiting for an answer he walked in.
“Sammy!” she yelled and jumped into his arms, happy to see him alive and healthy.
“Oh, Baby. I’m so glad you’re okay!” he said relieved as he hugged her back.
Eden buried her face in his shoulder to keep herself from crying. After a long hug, they sat down on her bed “So, what did they do to you? You look surprisingly good.”
“Yeah, well. They tortured me but I’m okay now, thanks to Cass.” Sam told her smiling, then more concerned. “I actually thought they would get you too.”
“But they didn’t,” Eden, who was still hugging his arm, answered her uncle.
Sam kissed her forehead and stroked her hair. Both remained in this position for a while. “So… My mom is back from death.”
“I know. Still freaks me out and I guess her too,” she said, remembering the first time they met. It was super awkward.
“I-I just don’t know how to act around her, you know? And I have no idea what to say to her… It’s just…”
“Weird?” Eden finished his sentence and he nodded. “Maybe we all just need some time to adjust. I mean, a lot of shit has happened the past few days.”
“You couldn’t think of any other way to say this, huh?” Sam smirked. He wanted to change the subject because he knew how bad Eden was in giving encouraging speeches. “Anyways, we bought food and don’t tell me you’re not hungry…” He stood up and mumbled, “after all you’re still your father’s daughter.”
The teenager started biting her lower lip. She sure was hungry, but she didn’t want to face her dad at all.
“Baby, I wasn’t asking,” her uncle said tugging at her shirt. “Come on.”
So Eden followed Sam to the war room, where the world map table was already set with paper plates and fast food. Dean and Mary were already eating. She sat down opposite of her dad but avoided eye contact. Eden grabbed some fries and chicken, staring down at Siberia on the world map, wondering if the weather there was as bad as her geography teacher once told her.
Dean noticed that his daughter still had the big bruise on her left cheek and he started to regret what he said to her yesterday. “Eden, why wouldn’t let Cass fix you up?”
His daughter replied by giving him her death stare, which Dean had been familiar with for almost sixteen years now. Everytime Eden had been mad her father but couldn’t yell at him, mostly because she was afraid of what would happen after she did, she would just give him this hatred look.
Eden quickly ate up so she could go back to her room or perhaps take a shower. She could feel the unpleasant atmosphere in the room and she hated it. “Can I please go now?”
“Fine, go!” Dean dismissed her and she stood up.
As soon as she was gone Mary turned towards Dean, “So she won’t talk to you?”
He shook his head sadly, so Sam decided to back his brother up a little, “Well, Eden might be a cutie but she can be pretty stubborn,” he said, then looked at Dean, “I wonder where she got that from.”
Both Mary and Dean smiled weakly.
“When I saw her standing next to you, Dean, I thought: Wow, she looks a lot like you. But when you look closely, you can see that she also kinda looks like John.” Mary told her sons.
“Yeah, well don’t tell her that. Eden hates to hear it. I mean, what girl wants to look like her father or grandfather.” Dean meant. Everyone, who knew John and had met Eden, said exactly the same thing.
“Understood,” his mother said, “Anyone wants dessert?”
After Dean had finished half of blueberry pie, he decided to try and talk to his daughter again. When he entered her room she was lying on her bed again, wearing pajamas and her fuzzy pink robe, a towel wrapped around her head. She was reading in her Biology book to catch up with all the stuff she missed at school the past few days.
“Eden” he began, but she just rolled her eyes, “Please, hear me out!”
The teenage girl looked up to him. “What is it, Dad?”
Dean took a deep breath,“See, I already told you that everything I ever did was only to protect you, but maybe I’ve been too strict with you. I should have never taken parenting advice from your grandpa.”
Eden actually seemed to listen to him.
“And I should have been there for you when you needed me and not push you away.”
“Damn right you shouldn’t!” his daughter turned her head away from him. At least he knew now what he did wrong.
Dean stepped closer to her bed. He took something out of the pocket of his jeans, which appeared to be the amulet Sam gave to him once. Eden’s jaw dropped. She hasn’t seen that thing in years.
“I want you to have it.” Dean gave it to his daughter slowly, “I know how much you loved it when you were younger.”
“But…” Eden first wanted to say that she couldn’t accept his gift, but then she realized that it was a part of her dad’s peace offer. “Thank you.” She knew that now it was her turn to apologize, so she had to swallow her pride, “Maybe I’ve been acting a little bit…bratty. I probably shouldn’t have talked to you like that yesterday and today.”
“Damn right you shouldn’t!” he mocked her voice, while she softly pinched her cheek.
Eden smiled, staring down at the leather necklace. She knew things were okay. At least for now.
Characters: Dean Winchester, Mary Winchester, Castiel, OC Eden
Warnings: Violence, Mention of blood, plus I don’t know how you guy would rate this but Dean could appear (verbally) abusive towards Eden
Word Count: 1284
Episode: Keep Calm and Carry On (12x01)
Summary: Dean struggles with taking his daughter along, Mary trying to connect with Eden
After the Winchesters and Castiel had stopped by at Jamie Ross’, the guy who drove the car in which Sam had been kidnapped, they were on their way to an animal clinic somewhere near Kansas City. The awkward silence during the entire car ride made Eden regret leaving her headphones at home.
“So, Eden,” her dad started, “ where have you spent the last few days?”
The teenager, who had been staring out of the window the whole time, was surprised to be spoken to “I-I was at Matt’s.”
“Your not-so-boyfriend Matt?” he asked and glanced through the rearview mirror to see her nod,“Poor guy thinks you love him.” He pulled over in front of a white house. “That’s the address the guy gave us. We’ll check it out. Eden, you stay put!”
Eden looked at him quizzically, “Why would you take me alone in the first place if all I get to do is to stay in the car?”
“I am not going to discuss this with you right now,” Dean answered her before he closed the door. Eden wondered why she still was questioning her father decisions. What was going on in his head will forever be a mystery to her.
After a few minutes of walking around the house and looking through window Mary, Dean and Cass went back to the car.
“No one’s home!” Mary informed her granddaughter.
“Yeah, I figured that much.” Eden rolled her eyes. Suddenly her father turned around in his seat just to stare at her with his jaw clenched. She shut up and looked down at her hands.
They drove back to the small coffee shop, which they had passed half an hour ago. This time Eden was allowed to leave the car, but she had to stay with her dad who seemed to be pretty mad at her.
“Now listen up young lady!” Dean said strictly after he made sure that Cass and Mary couldn’t hear them, “You will lose that attitude right now, or you wish you haven’t gotten out of your fake boyfriend’s bed this morning!”
“I’m not having an attitude!” Eden muttered under her breath.
Dean pointed his finger at her “See, that’s exactly what I’m talking about! You do not act like that around elders, it’s disrespectful, especially not around my mother! You know in what negative light this casts me?”
So that’s what this is about, Eden thought.
“Did I make myself clear, Eden Marie?” he asked his daughter.
“Yes, Sir!” she answered quickly.
“Good. Now, run along.”
Eden turned around and rolled her eyes before she walked over to sit down with Mary. Her grandmother appeared to be dazed if not scared of her surroundings. The teen wished she could say something to calm her down a little, but she couldn’t think of anything. Instead, she just tried to give her a weak smile. Mary just smiled back.
The rest of their trip Eden tried to keep herself in the background. After a quick visit at Dr. Marion’s, where Dean got the phone number of the woman who held Sam captive, they were heading back home. During the ride, Eden noticed the looks Cass was shooting at her. She knew he was worried about.
When Eden turned round to him to let him know that she was fine, another car hit her father’s Impala. Eden’s head hit the window before she slid over to Castiel, who protectively wrapped his arms around her. Dean tried to control the car by slamming on the break, which made it stop.
“Are you alright?” Cass asked Eden.
She rubbed her forehead where she hit the window, “Yeah, yeah, I’m okay…I guess?” For a few seconds, she saw her dad in front of her double.
“Mom?” he yelled reaching out for Mary.
Eden and Cass leaned over the front seat, where the angel placed his hand on Mary’s shoulder, “She’s unconscious, but there’s no serious damage”
“Alright, help her! And you Eden, you don’t move a muscle, okay!” Dean said as he got out of his car.
Eden didn’t answer because she knew this wasn’t a question. She watched how Cass left the backseat to help Mary, then her eyes wandered over to her dad, who had a pretty tight grip on some other woman’s collar. Suddenly they started fighting where the brunet succeeded to take down Dean, then Cass.
“Looking for this?” Eden could hear her say.
She ducked down in the car as the woman turned around to the Impala. As she looked up again she spotted her dad’s gun lying on the trunk. Dean and Cass were both crawling around on the ground and the brunet had turned her back on Eden, so the girl took the chance and got out of the car, but before she could grab the gun the brunet had punched her in the face and pushed her against the car. That was enough for Eden to pass out.
“Hey, hey, Sweetheart, can you hear me?”
Someone tried to wake Eden up. She slowly opened her eyes to look into her grandmother’s face.
“Oh, hey, Sweetie.” Mary held her granddaughter’s head in her hands. “Is everything okay? Do you feel like vomiting?”
Eden looked around confusingly. Her Dad and Cass placed the brunet’s lifeless body in the trunk of her car. She glanced back at Mary and shook her head.
Mary stared at her for a second, then helped her getting back on two feets.
“My head hurts a little,” Eden told her, still staring disoriented. Her head hurt like a bitch and she felt a little shaky. “Um- Uh” she stuttered.
“We’re gonna get you home soon,” Mary said, while Eden sat back down in the car.
“I-I shouldn’t have done this,” Eden said slowly, “I did a bad thing.”
“No, Sweetheart, you wanted to help, that’s totally fine. That’s nothing bad,” Mary tried to calm her down.
“But Daddy will be so mad at me.” she started to shake even more.
The older woman stroked her hair, “No, I’m sure he won’t. You’re just extremely confused and need some rest.”
Eden saw her dad walking up to them.
“May I?” he asked his mother, who stood up and took a few steps back. “Let me see that” Dean cupped Eden’s chin and turned her head so he could see the where the brunet had punched her. There was a proper bruise on her left cheekbone. “Does it hurt?”
“Yes,” his daughter answered him.
“Well that’s what you get for disobeying,” he said and let go of her chin, “Now go and help Cass!”
Eden did as she was told, leaving Dean alone with his mother.
“Why did you do this?” Mary asked while she watched Eden stumbling away.
“You don’t have to be so hard on her!”
Dean sighed, “If I wouldn’t she would’ve died years ago. It’s not easy for me to always be the bad cop, but I’m going it for her own good. Not because I hate her.”
“Well, okay, but she was trying to help and she’s still alive. So you should give her a break. I bet she got a concussion.”
“She wouldn’t have gotten one if she stayed in the car!” Dean meant, trying to defend his opinion.
“Oh, Dean!” Mary rolled her eyes over her son.
She knew that Dean and Eden had a lot to work on.
I don’t own these GIFs
A/N: I know Eden’s and Dean’s relationship is confusing and you’re probably missing Sam. He’ll be back in the next chapter, which will (finally) contain some fluff.
Character: Dean Winchester, Mary Winchester, Castiel, OC Eden, Sam Winchester (mentioned)
Warnings: Mention of Blood
Word Count: 1151
Episode: Keep Calm and Carry On (12x01)
Summary: Dean finds his daughter alone in the Bunker after Sam got kidnapped, Eden meets her grandmother for the first time
A/N: This is the first time that I write Eden into an episode so I’m pretty excited about it. I divided this episode into two part. Hope you guys like it!
Dean stared down at the splatters of blood as he slowly pulled out his gun. “Sammy? Cass?” he yelled. “Eden?”
He looked around, noticing the banishing sigil on one of the walls. Something bad happened here. Dean walked over to map table, where they usually hid a gun which he gave to his mother.
“Take this. Stay here” he told Mary, who looked at him confusingly. Without any other comment, he left her in the war room and walked down the tiled hallway.
“Sammy!”
A gun clicking echoed through the hallway.
“Eden?” Dean asked quietly.
His daughter stepped out of the corner that she was hiding, pointing a gun at him. Her eyes were red and swollen. It was easy to see that she had cried.
“Eden, hey. Drop the gun” he told her calmly, while he put his own gun away, “Seriously. You don’t know how to shoot. You’re gonna hurt someone”
“You’re s-” she tried to say, but her voice broke.
Dean took a step closer but Eden backed off. “It’s me, Champ”
Eden hesitated before she lowered her gun and walked over to her father.
“Daddy” she mumbled and wrapped her arms around his body.
“It’s okay, I got you,” he said and gave her kiss on her forehead.
“I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have left like that. What if you’ve died and we’d never see each other again? I’m just so sorry”
When Dean had decided to give himself up for the greater good, Eden disagreed with him. She freaked out and left. Sam and Dean had not the slightest idea where she went. It hurt Dean to leave things with his daughter like that, but now he could easily forgive her.
“But I’m not dead. I’m pretty much alive and everything will be fine” Dean tried to encourage her.
“No” she cried, “Somebody took Sam and I already called Cass. He’ll be here soon. I wanted to look for Sam but I couldn’t do it alone”
“Hey, I just told you that everything will be fine. We’ll find Sam. I know it’s been a rough two weeks for you, but you have to promise me that you’ll stay strong, okay?”
Eden rested her head on his chest. She didn’t answer because she couldn’t promise him that. And she agreed with him when he said that the past weeks haven’t been easy. Living under one roof with God and Lucifer himself was a lot to deal with for her, especially after she had realized that almost everything Sam had told her about them was wrong. Then her dad, who she just started to get along with again, wanted to sacrifice him for humanity and Eden thought he was dead. Now someone probably kidnapped Sam and her dad wasn’t that dead at all.
“Come on,” Dean said leading her to the library.
As Eden took the stairs to enter she saw a blonde woman pointing her gun at Cass, so she decided to hide behind a bookshelf.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! It’s okay. It’s okay. He’s a friend, all right?” she could hear her dad saying. “Hey, Cass”
“Dean!”
Eden peeked around one of the pillars seeing the two of them hugging and exchanging words.
“Are you a hunter?” the woman asked. The way she talked and that she put her gun away relaxed Eden a little. She didn’t seem to be a threat.
“No. I’m an angel” Cass explained her.
“He’s an angel” Dean spoke at the same time like his friend. “An angel. With a capital “A.” You know, wings, harp.”
Cass looked at him a little annoyed. “No, I don’t have a harp”
“This is Castiel” Eden’s father said and glared over his shoulder. “And the girl hiding over there is Eden. You can come out now”
Eden stood up slowly and walked over to her dad, who wrapped an arm around her shoulder. Now she could see the woman’s face. It looked familiar but Eden couldn’t remember where she had seen her before.
“That’s my daughter” The woman glanced at Dean then at Eden unbelievably. “Folks, this is Mary… Winchester”
Suddenly Eden remembered. She pushed her father away. People coming back from death wasn’t new for her but after a couple of decades… She couldn’t believe it. “Your mother Mary?”
“Yeah” he answered her then turned round to Cass.
Eden just stared at Mary with her jaw dropped down, like a little kid. Mary was the only Grandparent that Eden had never met and she always imagined how it would be to meet her. She sure could say that she never imagined this. When Eden was younger she always thought that Mary would be like her Grandma Aggie, but these thoughts could be complete nonsense, Eden didn’t know.
“When did this go down?” Dean asked Cass, who he had been talking to and walked over to a table when he almost overran his daughter. “Sorry,” he mumbled and grabbed his laptop.
But Eden didn’t react on that. She took a few steps back then turned around making a move to leave. The less she knew the safer she was, at least that what Sam and Dean had been preaching her over the years. Eden would love to help them, especially because in that way she could spend more time with them but they didn’t want her to get involved in any of their hunts.
“Where are you going?” her father asked her.
“My room” she stuttered wondering why her dad would care since he usually preferred not to have her around in situations like this.
“Yeah, fine. Get your stuff, we’re leaving in ten”
Eden looked at confusingly. As she didn’t answer Dean turned around in his chair, “Now, Eden!”
His suddenly stern voice confused her even more. What has gotten into him now? At last Eden obeyed and went to her room, still wondering why her dad had allowed her to come along.
Mary watched her leaving. “So this is your daughter?” she asked her son surprised.
“Yes,” Dean answered while he checked the traffic cams.
“Why haven’t you told me about her sooner?”
Before Dean could reply Cass leaned a little forward to ask him another question. “Dean, do you think it’s a good idea to let Eden come too? It might get dangerous”
Dean sighed rubbing his eyes. “I know what I’m doing, Cass. We gotta keep an eye on her, we can’t leave her here. What if whoever took Sam comes back for her? I can’t let that happen and I won’t even though I know that I’m gonna regret it”
Characters: Dean Winchester, Mary Winchester, Castiel, OC Eden
Warnings: Violence, Mention of blood, plus I don’t know how you guy would rate this but Dean could appear (verbally) abusive towards Eden
Word Count: 1284
Episode: Keep Calm and Carry On (12x01)
Summary: Dean struggles with taking his daughter along, Mary trying to connect with Eden
After the Winchesters and Castiel had stopped by at Jamie Ross’, the guy who drove the car in which Sam had been kidnapped, they were on their way to an animal clinic somewhere near Kansas City. The awkward silence during the entire car ride made Eden regret leaving her headphones at home.
“So, Eden,” her dad started, “ where have you spent the last few days?”
The teenager, who had been staring out of the window the whole time, was surprised to be spoken to “I-I was at Matt’s.”
“Your not-so-boyfriend Matt?” he asked and glanced through the rearview mirror to see her nod,“Poor guy thinks you love him.” He pulled over in front of a white house. “That’s the address the guy gave us. We’ll check it out. Eden, you stay put!”
Eden looked at him quizzically, “Why would you take me alone in the first place if all I get to do is to stay in the car?”
“I am not going to discuss this with you right now,” Dean answered her before he closed the door. Eden wondered why she still was questioning her father decisions. What was going on in his head will forever be a mystery to her.
After a few minutes of walking around the house and looking through window Mary, Dean and Cass went back to the car.
“No one’s home!” Mary informed her granddaughter.
“Yeah, I figured that much.” Eden rolled her eyes. Suddenly her father turned around in his seat just to stare at her with his jaw clenched. She shut up and looked down at her hands.
They drove back to the small coffee shop, which they had passed half an hour ago. This time Eden was allowed to leave the car, but she had to stay with her dad who seemed to be pretty mad at her.
“Now listen up young lady!” Dean said strictly after he made sure that Cass and Mary couldn’t hear them, “You will lose that attitude right now, or you wish you haven’t gotten out of your fake boyfriend’s bed this morning!”
“I’m not having an attitude!” Eden muttered under her breath.
Dean pointed his finger at her “See, that’s exactly what I’m talking about! You do not act like that around elders, it’s disrespectful, especially not around my mother! You know in what negative light this casts me?”
So that’s what this is about, Eden thought.
“Did I make myself clear, Eden Marie?” he asked his daughter.
“Yes, Sir!” she answered quickly.
“Good. Now, run along.”
Eden turned around and rolled her eyes before she walked over to sit down with Mary. Her grandmother appeared to be dazed if not scared of her surroundings. The teen wished she could say something to calm her down a little, but she couldn’t think of anything. Instead, she just tried to give her a weak smile. Mary just smiled back.
The rest of their trip Eden tried to keep herself in the background. After a quick visit at Dr. Marion’s, where Dean got the phone number of the woman who held Sam captive, they were heading back home. During the ride, Eden noticed the looks Cass was shooting at her. She knew he was worried about.
When Eden turned round to him to let him know that she was fine, another car hit her father’s Impala. Eden’s head hit the window before she slid over to Castiel, who protectively wrapped his arms around her. Dean tried to control the car by slamming on the break, which made it stop.
“Are you alright?” Cass asked Eden.
She rubbed her forehead where she hit the window, “Yeah, yeah, I’m okay…I guess?” For a few seconds, she saw her dad in front of her double.
“Mom?” he yelled reaching out for Mary.
Eden and Cass leaned over the front seat, where the angel placed his hand on Mary’s shoulder, “She’s unconscious, but there’s no serious damage”
“Alright, help her! And you Eden, you don’t move a muscle, okay!” Dean said as he got out of his car.
Eden didn’t answer because she knew this wasn’t a question. She watched how Cass left the backseat to help Mary, then her eyes wandered over to her dad, who had a pretty tight grip on some other woman’s collar. Suddenly they started fighting where the brunet succeeded to take down Dean, then Cass.
“Looking for this?” Eden could hear her say.
She ducked down in the car as the woman turned around to the Impala. As she looked up again she spotted her dad’s gun lying on the trunk. Dean and Cass were both crawling around on the ground and the brunet had turned her back on Eden, so the girl took the chance and got out of the car, but before she could grab the gun the brunet had punched her in the face and pushed her against the car. That was enough for Eden to pass out.
“Hey, hey, Sweetheart, can you hear me?”
Someone tried to wake Eden up. She slowly opened her eyes to look into her grandmother’s face.
“Oh, hey, Sweetie.” Mary held her granddaughter’s head in her hands. “Is everything okay? Do you feel like vomiting?”
Eden looked around confusingly. Her Dad and Cass placed the brunet’s lifeless body in the trunk of her car. She glanced back at Mary and shook her head.
Mary stared at her for a second, then helped her getting back on two feets.
“My head hurts a little,” Eden told her, still staring around disoriented. Her head hurt like a bitch and she felt a little shaky. “Um- Uh” she stuttered.
“We’re gonna get you home soon,” Mary said, while Eden sat back down in the car.
“I-I shouldn’t have done this,” Eden said slowly, “I did a bad thing.”
“No, Sweetheart, you wanted to help, that’s totally fine. That’s nothing bad,” Mary tried to calm her down.
“But Daddy will be so mad at me.” she started to shake even more.
The older woman stroked her hair, “No, I’m sure he won’t. You’re just extremely confused and need some rest.”
Eden saw her dad walking up to them.
“May I?” he asked his mother, who stood up and took a few steps back. “Let me see that” Dean cupped Eden’s chin and turned her head so he could see where the brunet had punched her. There was a proper bruise on her left cheekbone. “Does it hurt?”
“Yes,” his daughter answered him.
“Well that’s what you get for disobeying,” he said and let go of her chin, “Now go and help Cass!”
Eden did as she was told, leaving Dean alone with his mother.
“Why did you do this?” Mary asked while she watched Eden stumbling away.
“You don’t have to be so hard on her!”
Dean sighed, “If I wouldn’t she would’ve died years ago. It’s not easy for me to always be the bad cop, but I’m going it for her own good. Not because I hate her.”
“Well, okay, but she was trying to help and she’s still alive. So you should give her a break. I bet she got a concussion.”
“She wouldn’t have gotten one if she stayed in the car!” Dean meant, trying to defend his opinion.
“Oh, Dean!” Mary rolled her eyes over her son.
She knew that Dean and Eden had a lot to work on.
I don’t own these GIFs
A/N: I know Eden’s and Dean’s relationship is confusing and you’re probably missing Sam. He’ll be back in the next chapter, which will (finally) contain some fluff.
Character: Dean Winchester, Mary Winchester, Castiel, OC Eden, Sam Winchester (mentioned)
Warnings: Mention of Blood
Word Count: 1151
Episode: Keep Calm and Carry On (12x01)
Summary: Dean finds his daughter alone in the Bunker after Sam got kidnapped, Eden meets her grandmother for the first time
A/N: This is the first time that I write Eden into an episode so I’m pretty excited about it. I divided this episode into two part. Hope you guys like it!
Dean stared down at the splatters of blood as he slowly pulled out his gun. “Sammy? Cass?” he yelled. “Eden?”
He looked around, noticing the banishing sigil on one of the walls. Something bad happened here. Dean walked over to map table, where they usually hid a gun which he gave to his mother.
“Take this. Stay here” he told Mary, who looked at him confusingly. Without any other comment, he left her in the war room and walked down the tiled hallway.
“Sammy!”
A gun clicking echoed through the hallway.
“Eden?” Dean asked quietly.
His daughter stepped out of the corner that she was hiding, pointing a gun at him. Her eyes were red and swollen. It was easy to see that she had cried.
“Eden, hey. Drop the gun” he told her calmly, while he put his own gun away, “Seriously. You don’t know how to shoot. You’re gonna hurt someone”
“You’re s-” she tried to say, but her voice broke.
Dean took a step closer but Eden backed off. “It’s me, Champ”
Eden hesitated before she lowered her gun and walked over to her father.
“Daddy” she mumbled and wrapped her arms around his body.
“It’s okay, I got you,” he said and gave her kiss on her forehead.
“I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have left like that. What if you’ve died and we’d never see each other again? I’m just so sorry”
When Dean had decided to give himself up for the greater good, Eden disagreed with him. She freaked out and left. Sam and Dean had not the slightest idea where she went. It hurt Dean to leave things with his daughter like that, but now he could easily forgive her.
“But I’m not dead. I’m pretty much alive and everything will be fine” Dean tried to encourage her.
“No” she cried, “Somebody took Sam and I already called Cass. He’ll be here soon. I wanted to look for Sam but I couldn’t do it alone”
“Hey, I just told you that everything will be fine. We’ll find Sam. I know it’s been a rough two weeks for you, but you have to promise me that you’ll stay strong, okay?”
Eden rested her head on his chest. She didn’t answer because she couldn’t promise him that. And she agreed with him when he said that the past weeks haven’t been easy. Living under one roof with God and Lucifer himself was a lot to deal with for her, especially after she had realized that almost everything Sam had told her about them was wrong. Then her dad, who she just started to get along with again, wanted to sacrifice him for humanity and Eden thought he was dead. Now someone probably kidnapped Sam and her dad wasn’t that dead at all.
“Come on,” Dean said leading her to the library.
As Eden took the stairs to enter she saw a blonde woman pointing her gun at Cass, so she decided to hide behind a bookshelf.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! It's okay. It's okay. He's a friend, all right?” she could hear her dad saying. “Hey, Cass”
“Dean!”
Eden peeked around one of the pillars seeing the two of them hugging and exchanging words.
“Are you a hunter?” the woman asked. The way she talked and that she put her gun away relaxed Eden a little. She didn’t seem to be a threat.
“No. I’m an angel” Cass explained her.
“He’s an angel” Dean spoke at the same time like his friend. “An angel. With a capital "A." You know, wings, harp.”
Cass looked at him a little annoyed. “No, I don’t have a harp”
“This is Castiel” Eden’s father said and glared over his shoulder. “And the girl hiding over there is Eden. You can come out now”
Eden stood up slowly and walked over to her dad, who wrapped an arm around her shoulder. Now she could see the woman’s face. It looked familiar but Eden couldn’t remember where she had seen her before.
“That’s my daughter” The woman glanced at Dean then at Eden unbelievably. “Folks, this is Mary… Winchester”
Suddenly Eden remembered. She pushed her father away. People coming back from death wasn’t new for her but after a couple of decades… She couldn’t believe it. “Your mother Mary?”
“Yeah” he answered her then turned round to Cass.
Eden just stared at Mary with her jaw dropped down, like a little kid. Mary was the only Grandparent that Eden had never met and she always imagined how it would be to meet her. She sure could say that she never imagined this. When Eden was younger she always thought that Mary would be like her Grandma Aggie, but these thoughts could be complete nonsense, Eden didn’t know.
“When did this go down?” Dean asked Cass, who he had been talking to and walked over to a table when he almost overran his daughter. “Sorry,” he mumbled and grabbed his laptop.
But Eden didn’t react on that. She took a few steps back then turned around making a move to leave. The less she knew the safer she was, at least that what Sam and Dean had been preaching her over the years. Eden would love to help them, especially because in that way she could spend more time with them but they didn’t want her to get involved in any of their hunts.
"Where are you going?" her father asked her.
"My room" she stuttered wondering why her dad would care since he usually preferred not to have her around in situations like this.
"Yeah, fine. Get your stuff, we're leaving in ten"
Eden looked at confusingly. As she didn't answer Dean turned around in his chair, "Now, Eden!"
His suddenly stern voice confused her even more. What has gotten into him now? At last Eden obeyed and went to her room, still wondering why her dad had allowed her to come along.
Mary watched her leaving. "So this is your daughter?" she asked her son surprised.
"Yes," Dean answered while he checked the traffic cams.
"Why haven't you told me about her sooner?"
Before Dean could reply Cass leaned a little forward to ask him another question. "Dean, do you think it's a good idea to let Eden come too? It might get dangerous"
Dean sighed rubbing his eyes. "I know what I'm doing, Cass. We gotta keep an eye on her, we can't leave her here. What if whoever took Sam comes back for her? I can't let that happen and I won't even though I know that I'm gonna regret it”
Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, OC Eden + other OC’s
Warnings: Swearing, Violence, Language
Word Count: 1439
Summary: Eden gets in trouble at school, so her principal calls her dad and uncle, who react to her behavior different than she expected.
In Eden’s opinion, Christmas Break passed by way to fast. Things between her and Dean were fine, a little weird, but fine. Her Dad was checking at her at least four times a day when she was in Sam’s room watching Netflix or playing video games. They had some small talks and that was about it. Dean hadn’t yelled at his daughter for ten days now. According to Sam, that was probably a new record.
It was the first day of school in 2016. Even after her Math Class, Eden still was full of enthusiasm. But that was about to change.
While she was going through her notes before History someone placed a gift bag on her table. Eden looked up, surprised to see her kinda-sorta boyfriend Matt standing in front of her.
“What’s that for?” she asked trying to act unimpressed.
He smiled brightly. “Merry Christmas, Babe”
“I’m not your Babe, but thank you” Eden looked inside the bag and suddenly she felt guilty for not buying him anything or even thinking about him. “Why do you always get me make up? I’m already beautiful, don’t you think?”
“No girl. You’re ugly as fuck. That’s exactly why I got you all that” Matt joked. He leaned forward to kiss her. Before Eden kissed him back, she went through his hair. Going out with a James Dean kind-of-guy made her extremely proud of herself.
Matt pinched her cheek before he left for his Biology Class. She watched him leave with a dreamy smile on her face.
“Wow. You’re such a cold hearted bitch. I wonder why he’s still so into you” A girl two tables away said. Her name was Shirley and she and Eden were hating on each other for exactly a year now. Last Year, after Christmas Break, Shirley told everyone about her vacation in Havana and had shown everyone her beautifully tanned skin. Then she turned around asking Eden where she was on vacation since her skin was just as beautifully tanned as her. The story ended with everybody laughing at Shirley after Eden had explained to her that she was born this way.
Shirley was an ignorant bitch, half of the school knew that.
“And I wonder why can’t you just mind your own business,” Eden told her politely, while she was carefully packed her presents in her backpack. Little did Eden know that Shirley was right.
“He spent like 80 Dollars on this shit and all he gets is a kiss,” Shirley said that like she was talking to a little child. Then she rolled her eye and sighed “Virgin”
Eden smiled amusedly. “I’d rather be the Virgin that the Basketball Teams Fucktoy”
Before she could realize what she just said, Shirley had a pretty thigh grip in her hair. “You Bitch! How dare you?”
“What will your Daddy say when he finds out how much you’ve been sleeping around, you little hoe?” Eden whispered sharply. She would pick up any fight with Shirley just to finally put her in her place.
“Carry on making fun of other people’s daddies, when we all know that yours doesn’t give a damn shit about you”
Now Eden lost it. Insulting her for her outfit, her grades or the people she hangs with at school was totally okay with Eden, but this time Shirley definitely hit her weak spot. “Take that back, you ugly ass bitch!”
The winter sun was shining through the window of the principal’s office right into Edens’ face. After two boys had broken up Edens and Shirley’s bitch fight, their teacher had sent them to see Mrs. Warden, their principal. For the two of them, it wasn’t the first time there.
Eden was watching Mrs. Warden filling out forms, while she was waiting for her parents to show up. She was hoping that the secretary only reached Sam and if she did Eden was hoping that Sam would come alone. Getting in trouble at school means getting in trouble at home and Eden didn’t want to mess up things with her dad again. Unfortunately, Sam and Dean both showed up, at the same time as Shirley’s parents. Edens Dad and Uncle were wearing their FBI suit for some Eden unclear reason. It made them look more serious, more intimidating than they already were. Dean sat down right next to his daughter. He didn’t seem to be angry, which could mean that he either was super pissed or that he was actually cool with this.
“Thank you all for coming” Mrs. Warden started. “May I just inform you that this is not the first time that your daughters, or niece, had been here.” Between her sentence, she made a break and looked at Sam confusingly.
“I did not know about this” Shirley’s mother said bitterly and all the other parents shook their heads approvingly.
“That’s what I thought. I am not here to discuss with you who caused the fight and who is innocent because I know that this fight has been going for months now. And Eden’s and Shirley’s behavior does have an impact on their classmates, who actually are trying to study”
“So you mean that they have been fighting in class?” Sam asked Mrs. Warden, who just nod.
Mrs. Chambers leaned forward to her daughter. “How could you?” she whispered, “Aren’t your grades bad enough already?”
Eden cracked a smile that she was trying to restrain. That was a bad idea, because now, everyone was staring at her. She quickly looked down.
“Do you want to add something, Eden Marie?” Shirley asked provocatively. “Like how you spent every second art lesson under the bleachers with Matt”
“Shirley!” her father warned her.
“So? At least my grades are good” Eden sassed back.
“At least I got a life”
“At least I still got my virginity and not gonna burn in hell, like you”
The two teenagers were trading barbs so fast that no one had stopped them. Now every just stared at them with their mouths and eyes wide open, except for Dean. “Mrs. Warden, may I just talk to my daughter outside? Just for a second”
“S-Sure” the principal stuttered, still shocked.
Unsure if she wanted to know what was going to happen next, Eden followed her father outside. Before the door closed she could catch a look at Sam, who was glancing back at her concerned. The hallway was empty, but if Dean would yell at her everyone could hear it. Eden expected everything, but not him talking to her with a calm voice.
“I don’t know if you’re trying to prove a point or something like that and frankly I don’t care. But what you just said wasn’t cool, Eden” he made a short break, waiting for his daughter to argue back but she just stared at the ground. “Maybe you hate that girl, but that is no reason to destroy the way her parents see her. Don’t you think that things are already bad enough for her? What if you were in her position right now, would you wanted me to know that kind of stuff”
Eden shook her head, “No” she mumbled.
“Do you even imagine how I would feel in a situation like that? That was pretty rude. I didn’t raise you like that. And I want you to look at me” Dean gently cupped his daughter’s chin to make her look up.
He wasn’t angry, Eden sure could tell that. She noticed the disappointment in his eyes. Now Eden felt bad, really bad and she knew that after Sam lecture at home she was going to feel even worse.
“I did not raise you like that, Eden Marie” Dean repeated softly. This time he didn’t wait for her answer. He let go of her chin and opened the door for her.
They sat back down on their chairs when Mrs. Warden cleared her throat before she continued: “I find both of you guilty. So your parents are gonna take you home now, where I want both of you to write an apology letter and then I want to see you two in Detention tomorrow and on Wednesday” She nodded at Mr. and Mrs. Chambers then at Sam and Dean “I assume that you will take care of them from now on.”
“Oh, we sure will” Sam assured her. Eden looked at him scared, but he just ignored that.
Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, OC Eden
Warnings: Swearing
Word Count:843
Introduction: After Dean picked his daughter up from a party, they got into a big fight where Eden finally dares to raise her voice against her father. Sam decides to fix Deans and Edens broken relationship once and for all.
There was a dead silence in the library. Dean and Eden sat opposite each other at one of the tables, staring angry in different directions whilst Sam stood in front of them, arms crossed and jaw clenched. As neither father nor daughter said a thing, Sam decided to speak: “You know, I actually thought that after five years, we could finally spend a nice Christmas together as a family”
No reaction came from the other two, so he turned to his brother “I am seriously done with your bullshit, Dean! It’s not my freaking problem if you messed things up with Eden again. And I’m so sick of convincing her to forgive you”
Dean didn’t answer, so Eden looked up to him and for a few seconds their similar green eyes met.
“So this time, you two work things out by yourselves. Even if I need to tie you guys up on these chairs” He grabbed another chair and sat down to keep an eye on them. Sam knew that if he would leave, one of them would get hurt and this time he wouldn’t wonder if it was Dean. Usually, he was the one with the attitude, but now it was the other way around. Little was Sam proud of his niece that she finally had the courage to raise her voice against her father.
After minutes of scoffing, sighing, moaning and groaning, Sam was the one to speak up first again: “Since this is not taking us any further…” He leaned forwards to rest his arms on the table. “Eden, why don’t you tell us what upsets you about your father?”
She hesitated. Now, after all those years, she finally had the chance to tell her dad how she really felt, but she couldn’t break her silence. Sam looked at her expectantly. Eden knew that he wanted her to say everything she had ever complained about, but this time to her dad. She had both of the grown men’s attention and that made her nervous. “I-I just hate the way he treats me!”
Dean leaned back in his chair and moaned annoyed. For that, he got a slap on his arm from his younger brother. “How does he treat you?” Sam asked her.
She felt like she was in an episode of Dr. Phil but continued: “Like I’m some annoying stupid little kid, who had never heard the word No before. Which I’m not! But how could he possibly know”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Dean asked offended.
Eden raised her eyebrows and scoffed. “Well, if you tried to get to know me-“
“Get to know you?” Her father asked amused. “Get to know you? Who do you think you’re talking to? I am your father! I potty-trained you! Sure as hell I know you!” he had begun to yell and that was exactly what Eden was afraid of.
The teenager crossed her arms in front of her chest and looked away. Sam could stick his Christmas up his ass, she thought. Eden wished she would’ve gone to her godfather’s ranch in Texas, like every year, even though he was on his honeymoon with his third wife on Bora Bora.
“Really Dean?” Sam quickly shut him up. “I think that your daughter made a pretty good point here. So, let her talk”
Completely satisfied with herself, Eden finished her sentence: “If you tried to get to know me, after you were either mental or physical absent for two years, you would know that I’m not that little kid anymore. I went to a catholic boarding school. That changes people.”
Dean went with his hand through his hair. He knew that he had never been Father of the Year and he was sure that he’ll never be. He knew that everything Sam and Eden said was right. He knew that he had been treating his daughter unfairly. And he knew that there was no excuse for that. “You’ve never been that kind of a child, Eden. You’re great. I mean, you two know how moody I can be, right? And yes, that’s no excuse, but I just want us all to get over this so we can start being a family again”
Eden tried hard to keep her frown alive.
“I promise I’ll do anything to make that happen, Champ” her dad continued. He reached out for her hand.
As she looked up to him, Eden could see the sorrow in his eyes. There was one thing Eden knew for sure: Dean wasn’t very good at keeping his promises. She had given him so many chances and he had always let her down. But this time, it somehow felt different.
Eden hesitated again before she took his hand. Instead of saying anything, she just wiped away the single tear which was rolling down her cheek.
Smiling with his chin palmed Sam watched the whole scenario silently.