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You could practically hear the mix of expressions crossing Bobby’s face before he finally sighed, defeated, “Give the phone to Dean.”

You squealed happily, calling, “Heads up, Dean,” as you tossed him the phone.He caught it and put it cautiously up to his ear, “Yeah, Bobby?”

“-------“

“Alright, just a sec,” Dean responded and flicked the speakerphone button, “Ok, you’re good to go.”

“Sam? Dean?”

“Yep,” they responded simultaneously.

“You two listen up now and you listen good. (F/n) is all I’ve got left in this world. If you let anything happen to her there will be no hell deep enough to keep you from me, understood?”

“Yes, Bobby,” they nodded.

“You promise to keep my daughter safe?”

“Of course, Bobby,” Sam said.

“You have out word,” Dean added.

“You know I can handle myself dad,” you chipped in as hint of annoyance in your voice.

“Didn’t say you couldn’t, hun. I just needed to lay down the law for these two idjits. Now that that's settled, Dean take me off speaker and give the phone back to (F/n).”

Dean flicked the button and tossed you the phone, which you caught and pressed to your ear, “Me again.”

“You be on constant alert at all times. Ok?”

“You got it, B.”

“I’ll send you the details on the hunt in a minute. Just be safe. I love you, hun.”

“Love you too, daddy.”

“Bye”

“Bye-bye,” you waited a moment and then clicked end call.