Nothing In This World Compares To You.

@ FlyAway;
Sylvia held on to him when he pulled her into his arms. She had missed being in his arms. “Because I kept you from her” she said softly as she let him see the picture. “Her name is Willow” she said softly as she watched him looking at the photo of their daughter. She was happy that he didn’t run from her even tho she wouldn’t have blamed him and that he wasn’t mad at her. “Whenever you are ready” she said softly as she looked into his eyes. She would understand if he needed more time to process what she had just told him.

Dean sighed and shook his head, "But why?" He asked her gently looking down at her as he held her close to him knowing that he didn't hold people often but he couldn't help himself around her and heard her name and nodded. "She's beautiful." He murmured and said, "You get to tell Sam." He laughed kissing her forehead before looking down at their daughter again. "I don't know. I'd like to meet her with you and Sam there, but I think she'd get overwhelmed if she meets her dad and her uncle in the same day." He said frowning again.

@ Quinn;

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“I thought I was doing right and I was wrong.” Sylvia said softly as she stayed in his arms, feeling him hold her tight to him. A smile appeared when he said that she had to tell Sam. “I will tell him” she said with a soft laugh. She then thought for a moment before speaking. “Well you could meet her tonight. She is supposed to be in bed at a decent time but when I work she won’t goto bed until she sees me. ” she said as she looked up at him. “If you are ready to meet her that is” she added, not wanting to pressure Dean.

@ Quinn;
Dean chuckled and said, "See I can't be mad at you for that." He told her softly as he heard her talking to him. He heard her laugh and said, "I'm not kidding either." He laughed with her and nodding, "Good. He's so dramatic." He teased before blinking hearing her. "She is my kid." He laughed before sobering up and nodding, "Alright, yeah." He murmured. "The resemblance is uncanny though." He told her before looking down at her. "I want to meet her, i'm just not good at talking." He told her seriously and said, "But of course I want to see my child." He told her looking into her eyes.

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Sylvia smiled. "Yeah I see you every time I look at her" she said as she looked up at him, looking into his eyes once more. "I am sure you will do fine" she said as her smile grew. "Alright when I get off work. You can come home with me and meet her" she said. She knew Willow would be happy. Her daddy would be there. It was important to Sylvia that Willow knew who her dad was, showing pictures along with telling a few stories. She wiped her eyes of a few stray tears as she knew her break was almost over. "Well sadly soon I have to get behind the bar again" she said with a soft laugh before kissing his cheek. She wanted to kiss him but was unsure if he still felt the same way he did before.

"I'm sure that's insufferable." Dean teased her laughing softly and heard her and sighed, "I really do hope so." He laughed. "Sam's better at this crap." He smiled and nodded and said, "Alright, Sam already knows I'm catching up with you so he shouldn't be worried." He told her smiling. "Well, I'll stay and talk to you." He told her smiling when she kissed his cheek before pulling her face over and kissing her gently knowing he didn't have any reservations now knowing that she wasn't mad at him and the fact that they had a child together. It was mindblowing. He pulled away and smiled at her. "Why'd you pick the name Willow?" He asked her tilting his head.

(Wanna Skip to when Sylvia gets off work?)

@ Quinn;

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Sylvia kissed him back when he kissed her, feeling a bit surprised that he kissed her but it was a good surprise. "I thought it was pretty and unique" she said softly when he asked about the name Willow. She smiled as she talked with Dean, continuing to do her work as they talked. Pretty soon it was 11 and It was time for her to get off. "Let me get my stuff and I'll be right out" she said to Dean before going to the back. She then walked out with her purse and walked over to him. "Are you ready?" She asked him. When he nodded, she gently grabbed his hand and walked out with him. She smiled when she saw his impala parked out front. "Still taking good care of baby I see" she said with a smile on her face as she walked over to it. She had a car but it had problems so she had been getting rides to work.

Dean nodded and said, "I like it." He told her smiling down at her again before sighing as she worked. He ran a hand throughout his hair and yawned popping his neck before smiling when she got off. He stood up paying for his drinks and food as he nodded hearing her. He went outside with her handing her his jacket feeling the cold October weather hitting down on them. He chuckled hearing her and nodded, "Always." He told her smiling back at him and opened the door for her before getting in and starting up his car. "I don't mind giving you a ride, you know that, but where is your car?" He asked her tilting his head before getting the address and heading to her place. He took a deep breath once he parked the car and sighed softly.

@ Quinn;

Sylvia got in the car as she wrapped herself in his jacket. It smelled exactly like him. “It’s been having problems. It broke down the other day” she said as she relaxed against the seat. Once they got there, she looked over at him when he stopped the car. “It will be alright” she said to him. She knew that Willow would love Dean. She then got out of the car and walked with Dean to the door, holding on to his hand. A smile appeared on her face when she heard Willow laughing. She unlocked the door and walked in, leading Dean inside the house. “Mommy!” The little girl yelled happily and ran over to Sylvia. Sylvia smiled and picked her up. “Hi baby” she said as Willow hugged her tightly.

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Dean chuckled seeing her in his Jacket and smiled. Hearing her car problems he frowned and said, "Well, I'll fix it for you." He told her knowing he could. He frowned and said, "I"ll take a look at it and fix it up for you." He let her know. Hearing her words, he smiled softly and tiredly. "Alright." He said. He got out of the car with her and gripped her hand in his until she picked up Willow. He heard the little girl yell out mommy and looked at her stunned by how much she looked like him. He couldn't believe it. It was just like looking a mini him. He gave her a smile keeping the tears out of his eyes. He was overcome with emotion at the fact that he had a child. A child he hadn't been taking care of for two years. He looked at her giving her another big smile. "Hey, there." He murmured to her. "Do you know who I am?" He asked crouching down to her level.

@ Quinn;

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Sylvia placed Willow down as She said goodbye to the babysitter. Tears began to form in her eyes as she watched Dean meet his daughter for the first time, noticing that he was keeping tears back. Willow smiled brightly at Dean. “Hello” she said happily. The little girl thought about it for a moment as looked at him with her green eyes. “Daddy?” She questioned, remembering what he looked like in the picture. She then looked up at her mother for confirmation. Sylvia smiled and nodded. “Yes baby daddy came home” she said softly, trying to keep the tears back. She didn’t want to alarm Willow. Willow’s smile grew and she hugged Dean tightly. “Hi daddy” she said as she hugged him.

Dean smiled down at Willow noticing how adorable she was. Her photo didn't do her justice. He smiled back, "Hey there." He said softly almost gasping as her greens eyes and nodded gently nervously a little. "That would be me." He murmured down to her before feeling Willow hug him and hugged her back gently. "Hi kiddo." He murmured. He felt so awkward hugging her since he didn't know her that well. She fit perfectly in his arms, though.

@ Isley;

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Sylvia watched as the guilt filled her. Willow held on to him for a couple of moments before pulling away. She then took his hand, leading him to the living room. “I show you my toys” she said. Sylvia followed them to the living room and sat down next to them. Her eyes went to the clock and noticed that it was about 11:30. Willow normally had a bedtime but since Sylvia had been working late and working 6 days most weeks she let Willow stay up so she could spend time with her. She had no time to date but she was kind of seeing someone up until two weeks ago when she broke it off. He tried to be Willow’s dad and he wanted more out of the relationship. Her mind was wandering as she watched Willow with Dean. This was a very welcomed distraction for both of them.

Dean smiled feeling her holding on. He chuckled hearing her words. He nodded and walked with her into the living room. He saw her toys and smiled, "What's your favorite toy?" He questioned, knowing he wasn't the best with kids. He was a little too rough normally for children. It was part of the job, growing rough. He saw the time but didn't say anything and looked back at Willow. He saw her point out her favorite toy and laughed and said, "Well, I tell you what. You have an uncle, your Daddy's brother, who's going to spoil you as much as he can." He smiled down at her gently, feeling as if he had met an actual angel. He then thought about Cas and laughed, "You have two uncles." He grinned.

@ Isley;

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Sylvia smiled as she watched them. The tears dried up a bit as she relaxed against the couch. She then took off Dean’s jacket. “Uncles” Willow repeated, speaking very well for a two year old. “Good Job sweetie” Sylvia said sitting up. Willow smiled. “Thank you” she said before going to her parents, climbing on the couch with the help of Sylvia’s arm. Sylvia helped her daughter up and realized that her sleeve had slid up exposing a pretty good size bruises on her wrist as well as her arm. She quickly slid it back down, hoping that Dean didn’t see it. Her attention went to Willow who was rubbing her eyes. “Are you ready for bed sweetie?” She asked which Willow replied by shaking her head.

@ Isley;
Dean heard her speak and was very surprised she spoke as well as she did and nodded before hearing Sylvia. He sat down on the couch and had caught sight of Sylvia's arm and looked at her carefully for a moment before turning back to Willow watching as she yawned and laughed softly seeing her shake her head. "Ya know, I'll still be here tomorrow." He told her gently. "So will at least one of your uncles." He looked at Sylvia laughing softly knowing that she was the one that was going to tell Sammy. He looked back at Willow gently his eyes soft as he did so a smile on it. He wanted to know what the bruises were from on Sylvia's arms though and he looked back to her knowing that he was going to get answers whenever Willow went to sleep.

@ FlyAway;
Sylvia looked at Dean before looking at Willow. “I know you don’t want to go to sleep baby but you heard him. It’s time for bed” she said to their daughter. Willow sighed before hugging Dean. “Night daddy” she said softly before reaching for Sylvia. Sylvia picked up Willow after Dean gave her a hug. “I’m going to put her to bed and I’ll be back” she said to Dean. She then took Willow to her bedroom, placing her in her bed and tucking her in with her elephant. “Mommy will be in the next room. Nothing will happen” she said. Willow nodded. “Night love you” she responded. “Love you too” Sylvia said as she turned on the baby monitor. She then walked out of her bedroom and made her way to the kitchen, grabbing two beers before walking back out to the living room. She sat down and turned on the baby monitor before handing Dean a beer. “So what would you like to do now?” She asked him.

Dean smiled and hugged her back gently, kissing her head softly before watching Sylvia take her and gave her nod before sitting down on the coach and crossed his arms over his chest and smiled softly. He looked up seeing her back and sighed putting the beer down. He turned to her gently taking her arms and exposed the bruises. "Who did this?" He questioned looking her dead in the eyes and said, "Don't make an excuse, I'll be able to tell. Just tell me what happened, Syl." He murmured using his old nickname for her when he was in his most vulnerable positions. He ran a hand through his hair letting his fingers gently trace the bruise frowning as he did so.

@ mariquinn;

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Sylvia looked at him when he grabbed her arm. She wasn’t sure how to answer that, knowing that Dean would be pissed if he knew the truth and hunt the person down. “I was with someone just friends with benefits everything was fine and then he started coming around when Willow was awake. He wanted more and he wanted to be her father.” She said softly, looking at her arm. She then let out a soft sigh as tears began to form. “I broke it off with him and it was fine then he showed up..He was aggressive like something changed in him.” she said softly. She didn’t look up from her arm. “We fought and I managed to get him off me of me and then Willow woke up from her nap. He ran to the nursery and I ran after him. I tried to stop the door from shutting and he slammed it on my arm. I managed to get inside and he was gone. Willow was in the middle of the floor, completely fine” she said finally looking up at him as tears fell.

Dean sighed softly listening to her and frowned seeing the tears and pulled her into his arms and just ran his fingers through her hair trying to calm her down. "It's alright." He murmured to her softly. "Did you call the police? If so, what did they say?" He asked her kissing her forehead and knew for a fact that if she did he was going to get the name of the motherfucker and find out what the hell his problem was and tell him to stay the fuck away from his daughter and the mother of his child. He would fuck someone up. He then pulled away to look at her and murmured, "Well tough shit for him. How agressive was he?" He asked frowning when he listened back to her words. Something had changed. "The way you worded it.." He started before frowning and shaking it off. "Nevermind. Not everything is the job." He reminded himself. But...Willow was his daughter and supernatural shit followed him.

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