Who: Cas, Blake, and two smalls What: A glimpse of the future? Where: Their home When: Saturday morning Warnings: Not likely Status: Closed
Blake woke with the sun streaming through the windows. He sat up straight, a gasping breath startling him to full consciousness, along with a momentary fear that he had over slept. But no, he didn't have to go in to work on Saturday. And he had a long weekend due to Christmas early in the week. He took a moment to calm his heart rate before getting up and stumbling into the bathroom.
Emerging from the bedroom, he blinked and rubbed at his eyes. Surely the scene playing out in front of him was a lingering dream. "Daddy!" a shrill voice yelped and two small children rushed at Blake, followed closely by Lennox yipping and running circles around them.
"Um. Good morning?" Blake said with the lilt of a question, and with a hand on each small head, he looked at Cas, silently questioning what was happening and where these children who called him Daddy had come from.