Every Fairytale Has Its Troubles (10 part 1/?)
Title: Every Fairytale Has Its Troubles (10 Part 1/?)
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.
A/N: Hey guys! Sorry for taking so long. I've been moving up at work and I've been in a lot of pain. My shoulder has been bothering me more and more. It made writing harder. Anyways other than that I hope you enjoy the next chapter! It's going to get rough for the boys very soon.
Chapter Ten: Working On The Nursery
Two months had flown by according to Sam. He was stressed that they hadn't started anything in the nursery yet. Dean had even promised his husband that they would start that weekend. They were going to use Tristan and Adrianna's baby furniture and buy two more matching sets. Their room was also full of bags with purchases for the nursery.
"Hey Sammy, I was thinking we could put Bobby's furniture in storage. What do you think?" Dean put on one of his older outfits.
"That sounds good. Did you get one of the guys to help you with all the heavy stuff?"
Dean nodded, "Yeah, Ash and David are comin' over to help. I figured they could help me paint the room too. You just tell us what you want and we'll do it."
Sam finished buttoning his shirt, "You think David can paint a mural? Like a jungle on one wall?"
"I'll ask him when he gets here. Where are you goin'?"
"I'm going to the baby store to see if the lamp we ordered arrived. The lady did say three to five days."
"It's only been three days Sammy. Why don't you wait another day?"
Sam shook his head, "No, and I'm going to look at nursery furniture. Hopefully they have two sets that match the furniture we have."
"Okay babe." Dean gave him a kiss. "Now let's feed our munchkins before they make a mess of the kitchen."
The pregnant man chuckled, "We certainly don't need a repeat of last time."
"Hell no!" Dean thought to the last time, where his children wanted to surprise them with breakfast in bed. "It was nice of them, but the kitchen was a disaster area." He rushed out of the room. Sam followed at a slower pace.
He laughed, "The mighty hunter scared of a little mess."
"Yup."
Dean made his way downstairs, while Sam went to check on the kids. Tristan was already downstairs, but Adrianna was still in her room.
"Good morning baby girl." Sam bent down to kiss the top of his daughter's head. Every week it was harder to bend down.
"Mornin' Daddy." The little girl had just finished brushing her teeth.
"Do you need any help picking out what to wear?"
Adrianna nodded, "Please?"
Lately Adrianna had wanted help for a lot of things. Usually she was independent and hated to be helped. Sam and Dean were puzzled at the change in their daughter. They hoped it had nothing to do with the triplets. They still remembered when Tristan had a jealousy fit when Sam had been pregnant with Adrianna.
"Okay Jellybean." Sam quickly picked out an outfit for her. Your cousins and David's kids are coming over. All of you can play outside in the backyard."
"Are you and Daddy De going to play with us too?" She put on the clothes that her father had picked out.
Sam shook his head, "Not today. We're going to work in the nursery. I have to go to the store to buy some stuff. Your Dad, Uncle Ash, and David are going to be here."
"Aww c'mon Daddy, play with me today." She gave her father the big puppy eyes.
"I'm sorry Jellybean, maybe tomorrow. I can't really do a lot either." He ruffled her hair, and then held out his hand. "C'mon let's go have breakfast."
"Carry me Daddy." She held up her arms.
"Sweetie I can't carry you for another two months remember?"
The little girl pouted, "But you never carry me anymore."
"I can't carry you because I could hurt you or the babies." Sam tried to reason.
Adrianna walked out of the room without another word. Sam sighed; he had never seen his daughter look so upset before. He and Dean were going to have to talk to her before the babies arrived.
Dean frowned at Sam when he finally made it to the kitchen. Their daughter had stomped down the stairs and just sat down in her seat. It was obvious that she was upset. Dean wondered what had happened between her and Sam. Sure he had noticed changes in her over the past few weeks, but she had never looked angry.
"Is everything okay Sammy?" Dean gestured at Adrianna.
Sam shook his head, "I'll tell you later."
Dean wanted to know now, but nodded anyways, "O-kay. Well time to dig in."
"Daddy De, can you feed me?" She tried the puppy eyes with her other father. Dean was always caved easier than Sam.
Dean was surprised at the question, "Jellybean, I think you can eat your cereal by yourself."
"But I want you to give it to me."
Dean looked over at Sam. He didn't know what to do. He almost wanted to say 'Christo' because it was unlike his daughter to want to be fed, "Baby girl, your uncle and cousins will be here soon. You should eat your breakfast quickly." He encouraged her.
Adrianna glared at her parents and ate in a huff. She didn't speak to them for the rest of breakfast. Even Tristan couldn't believe his sister was acting that way. She was well on her way to earning a spanking. Sam and Dean didn't tolerate bratty attitude.
"Adrianna Mary Winchester, you better turn that frown upside down or you'll be grounded all day while everyone else gets to play." Dean reprimanded as he cleaned up the table once everyone was finished. "Sammy we need to talk." Dean put the dishes in the dishwasher then led Sam to the living room.
Sam already knew what his husband was going to ask, "She did the same to me when I was in her room. I helped her pick out her clothes and then she wanted me to carry her to the kitchen. She got mad when I said I couldn't."
Dean ran his hand down his face, "This is so unlike her. She's acting like Tristan did six years ago. She's acting worse though."
"I know. We should talk to her tonight. You know, explain the situation to her."
"Yeah that sounds good. But if she keeps on with that attitude, I will punish her. No kid of mine is going to act like a brat." Dean sighed.
Sam nodded in agreement, "Okay, we'll clear everything up later. I should head to the store now."
"Be careful." Dean pulled Sam down for a kiss.
He rolled his eyes, amused, "I will Daddy."
"I don't care what you call me. Be nice or I'll have a chaperone go with you."
"Don't you dare Dean." Sam glared at him as he waddled away.
Dean chuckled, "Just go do your shopping babe. I'll see you later."
Not even five minutes after Sam had left Ash and David arrived. All the kids immediately ran outside to play. Even Adrianna's mood seemed to have improved. Dean led the guys to the future nursery.
"Okay, first we have to clear out the room. We're going to take them to storage."
"Well I'll help load the truck and I'll stay and watch the kids. They're still too little to stay by themselves." Ash said as he helped Dean with the dresser.
"Oh I leave the boys alone once in a while. Aiden watches Josh while the wife and I have a date night." David shrugged. "My dad did the same when I was growing up."
Dean thought back to his childhood, "I had to do that too, but I'll feel better if Ash stayed. Plus there're seven of them." Dean wasn't going to do the same as his father if he could help it.
"That's no problem."
In no time the three men loaded up David's truck. They were able to fit everything in one load. On the way to the storage unit Dean asked his friend if he could paint a mural in the nursery. David happily accepted. He even said that he'd paint the whole room instead of just one wall.
"We'll drop off the baby furniture and then we can go look at paint."
David nodded, "Sounds good. I'm going to have fun painting a jungle. It's been a while since I've done something so big."
"The nursery is going to look awesome!"
"With the fumes Sam won't be able to go in the room for a day or two." David was already thinking of what to draw in the nursery.
"That's okay. He's out shopping for more stuff for the nursery and I can keep him out till you're finished."
After a few hours David had drawn an outline throughout the room and began to paint some small details. Sam had brought them lunch and watched the kids while he made a list of what they still needed for the nursery. Dean didn't let Sam go into the nursery; he wanted to wait till David finished the whole thing. He wanted it to be a small surprise.
"Hey Sam, Dean told me about Jellybean." Ash joined Sam out in the patio.
Sam sighed, "Yeah, we're planning on talking to her. She's worse than Peanut was. I think she wants to keep being the baby."
"That's normal. All kids get jealous when there's a new baby on the way."
"I don't remember the twins being like that and Peanut was jealous 'cause of Billy."
"The twins were a bit jealous 'cause all the attention wasn't on them anymore. They also had each other to play with so it didn't bother them that much."
"She wants me to carry her now. She's always been independent, you know that."
"Just talk to her. She'll understand what's goin' to happen in the next few months."
Sam nodded, "We will. She'll be back to herself in no time. I hope."
"The little dudette will be cool after your talk." Ash assured Sam.
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"Dean I wanna see the nursery. Please?" Sam pleaded to his husband.
Dean shook his head, "Nope, not until it's finished and the fumes are all aired out."
Sam pouted, "Fine, but how much longer do I have to wait?"
"He's halfway done, David's pretty quick." Dean rubbed Sam's shoulders. "Babe you're tense."
"I'm feeling a bit sore today. The babies are getting heavier."
"Why don't you go lay down and I'll give you a massage."
"I'll go lay down, but David's here and someone should be watching the kids." Sam got up from the kitchen table and rubbed his back.
"Go rest Sammy, I'll check on you later." Dean gave Sam a kiss then made sure his brother made it upstairs.
Dean worried Sam might be coming down with a cold. He wouldn't be able to take anything for it other than orange juice. He poured a glass of said juice and brought it up to his pregnant husband.
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Now on to part 2...
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.
A/N: Hey guys! Sorry for taking so long. I've been moving up at work and I've been in a lot of pain. My shoulder has been bothering me more and more. It made writing harder. Anyways other than that I hope you enjoy the next chapter! It's going to get rough for the boys very soon.
Chapter Ten: Working On The Nursery
Two months had flown by according to Sam. He was stressed that they hadn't started anything in the nursery yet. Dean had even promised his husband that they would start that weekend. They were going to use Tristan and Adrianna's baby furniture and buy two more matching sets. Their room was also full of bags with purchases for the nursery.
"Hey Sammy, I was thinking we could put Bobby's furniture in storage. What do you think?" Dean put on one of his older outfits.
"That sounds good. Did you get one of the guys to help you with all the heavy stuff?"
Dean nodded, "Yeah, Ash and David are comin' over to help. I figured they could help me paint the room too. You just tell us what you want and we'll do it."
Sam finished buttoning his shirt, "You think David can paint a mural? Like a jungle on one wall?"
"I'll ask him when he gets here. Where are you goin'?"
"I'm going to the baby store to see if the lamp we ordered arrived. The lady did say three to five days."
"It's only been three days Sammy. Why don't you wait another day?"
Sam shook his head, "No, and I'm going to look at nursery furniture. Hopefully they have two sets that match the furniture we have."
"Okay babe." Dean gave him a kiss. "Now let's feed our munchkins before they make a mess of the kitchen."
The pregnant man chuckled, "We certainly don't need a repeat of last time."
"Hell no!" Dean thought to the last time, where his children wanted to surprise them with breakfast in bed. "It was nice of them, but the kitchen was a disaster area." He rushed out of the room. Sam followed at a slower pace.
He laughed, "The mighty hunter scared of a little mess."
"Yup."
Dean made his way downstairs, while Sam went to check on the kids. Tristan was already downstairs, but Adrianna was still in her room.
"Good morning baby girl." Sam bent down to kiss the top of his daughter's head. Every week it was harder to bend down.
"Mornin' Daddy." The little girl had just finished brushing her teeth.
"Do you need any help picking out what to wear?"
Adrianna nodded, "Please?"
Lately Adrianna had wanted help for a lot of things. Usually she was independent and hated to be helped. Sam and Dean were puzzled at the change in their daughter. They hoped it had nothing to do with the triplets. They still remembered when Tristan had a jealousy fit when Sam had been pregnant with Adrianna.
"Okay Jellybean." Sam quickly picked out an outfit for her. Your cousins and David's kids are coming over. All of you can play outside in the backyard."
"Are you and Daddy De going to play with us too?" She put on the clothes that her father had picked out.
Sam shook his head, "Not today. We're going to work in the nursery. I have to go to the store to buy some stuff. Your Dad, Uncle Ash, and David are going to be here."
"Aww c'mon Daddy, play with me today." She gave her father the big puppy eyes.
"I'm sorry Jellybean, maybe tomorrow. I can't really do a lot either." He ruffled her hair, and then held out his hand. "C'mon let's go have breakfast."
"Carry me Daddy." She held up her arms.
"Sweetie I can't carry you for another two months remember?"
The little girl pouted, "But you never carry me anymore."
"I can't carry you because I could hurt you or the babies." Sam tried to reason.
Adrianna walked out of the room without another word. Sam sighed; he had never seen his daughter look so upset before. He and Dean were going to have to talk to her before the babies arrived.
Dean frowned at Sam when he finally made it to the kitchen. Their daughter had stomped down the stairs and just sat down in her seat. It was obvious that she was upset. Dean wondered what had happened between her and Sam. Sure he had noticed changes in her over the past few weeks, but she had never looked angry.
"Is everything okay Sammy?" Dean gestured at Adrianna.
Sam shook his head, "I'll tell you later."
Dean wanted to know now, but nodded anyways, "O-kay. Well time to dig in."
"Daddy De, can you feed me?" She tried the puppy eyes with her other father. Dean was always caved easier than Sam.
Dean was surprised at the question, "Jellybean, I think you can eat your cereal by yourself."
"But I want you to give it to me."
Dean looked over at Sam. He didn't know what to do. He almost wanted to say 'Christo' because it was unlike his daughter to want to be fed, "Baby girl, your uncle and cousins will be here soon. You should eat your breakfast quickly." He encouraged her.
Adrianna glared at her parents and ate in a huff. She didn't speak to them for the rest of breakfast. Even Tristan couldn't believe his sister was acting that way. She was well on her way to earning a spanking. Sam and Dean didn't tolerate bratty attitude.
"Adrianna Mary Winchester, you better turn that frown upside down or you'll be grounded all day while everyone else gets to play." Dean reprimanded as he cleaned up the table once everyone was finished. "Sammy we need to talk." Dean put the dishes in the dishwasher then led Sam to the living room.
Sam already knew what his husband was going to ask, "She did the same to me when I was in her room. I helped her pick out her clothes and then she wanted me to carry her to the kitchen. She got mad when I said I couldn't."
Dean ran his hand down his face, "This is so unlike her. She's acting like Tristan did six years ago. She's acting worse though."
"I know. We should talk to her tonight. You know, explain the situation to her."
"Yeah that sounds good. But if she keeps on with that attitude, I will punish her. No kid of mine is going to act like a brat." Dean sighed.
Sam nodded in agreement, "Okay, we'll clear everything up later. I should head to the store now."
"Be careful." Dean pulled Sam down for a kiss.
He rolled his eyes, amused, "I will Daddy."
"I don't care what you call me. Be nice or I'll have a chaperone go with you."
"Don't you dare Dean." Sam glared at him as he waddled away.
Dean chuckled, "Just go do your shopping babe. I'll see you later."
Not even five minutes after Sam had left Ash and David arrived. All the kids immediately ran outside to play. Even Adrianna's mood seemed to have improved. Dean led the guys to the future nursery.
"Okay, first we have to clear out the room. We're going to take them to storage."
"Well I'll help load the truck and I'll stay and watch the kids. They're still too little to stay by themselves." Ash said as he helped Dean with the dresser.
"Oh I leave the boys alone once in a while. Aiden watches Josh while the wife and I have a date night." David shrugged. "My dad did the same when I was growing up."
Dean thought back to his childhood, "I had to do that too, but I'll feel better if Ash stayed. Plus there're seven of them." Dean wasn't going to do the same as his father if he could help it.
"That's no problem."
In no time the three men loaded up David's truck. They were able to fit everything in one load. On the way to the storage unit Dean asked his friend if he could paint a mural in the nursery. David happily accepted. He even said that he'd paint the whole room instead of just one wall.
"We'll drop off the baby furniture and then we can go look at paint."
David nodded, "Sounds good. I'm going to have fun painting a jungle. It's been a while since I've done something so big."
"The nursery is going to look awesome!"
"With the fumes Sam won't be able to go in the room for a day or two." David was already thinking of what to draw in the nursery.
"That's okay. He's out shopping for more stuff for the nursery and I can keep him out till you're finished."
After a few hours David had drawn an outline throughout the room and began to paint some small details. Sam had brought them lunch and watched the kids while he made a list of what they still needed for the nursery. Dean didn't let Sam go into the nursery; he wanted to wait till David finished the whole thing. He wanted it to be a small surprise.
"Hey Sam, Dean told me about Jellybean." Ash joined Sam out in the patio.
Sam sighed, "Yeah, we're planning on talking to her. She's worse than Peanut was. I think she wants to keep being the baby."
"That's normal. All kids get jealous when there's a new baby on the way."
"I don't remember the twins being like that and Peanut was jealous 'cause of Billy."
"The twins were a bit jealous 'cause all the attention wasn't on them anymore. They also had each other to play with so it didn't bother them that much."
"She wants me to carry her now. She's always been independent, you know that."
"Just talk to her. She'll understand what's goin' to happen in the next few months."
Sam nodded, "We will. She'll be back to herself in no time. I hope."
"The little dudette will be cool after your talk." Ash assured Sam.
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"Dean I wanna see the nursery. Please?" Sam pleaded to his husband.
Dean shook his head, "Nope, not until it's finished and the fumes are all aired out."
Sam pouted, "Fine, but how much longer do I have to wait?"
"He's halfway done, David's pretty quick." Dean rubbed Sam's shoulders. "Babe you're tense."
"I'm feeling a bit sore today. The babies are getting heavier."
"Why don't you go lay down and I'll give you a massage."
"I'll go lay down, but David's here and someone should be watching the kids." Sam got up from the kitchen table and rubbed his back.
"Go rest Sammy, I'll check on you later." Dean gave Sam a kiss then made sure his brother made it upstairs.
Dean worried Sam might be coming down with a cold. He wouldn't be able to take anything for it other than orange juice. He poured a glass of said juice and brought it up to his pregnant husband.
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Now on to part 2...