becauseitsfunnycuteawesome:

heavenwasblue:

Dean stared down at the familiar looking young man who had shown up at his hotel and hadn’t said anything other than, “You look so young,” which was flattering and confusing at the same time. “Who are you?”

“I’m your son,” the young man said. Dean took a step back and tightened his grip on his gun. Not this shit again. Sam had just killed off his monster daughter. He had sworn off women to prevent this sort of thing from happening ever, ever again. “The angels sent me back in time. We have to save Papa.”

“Papa? I thought I was your dad,” Dean asked, his brow wrinkling in confusion. 

“Don’t tell me I overshot and you haven’t met him yet. What year is it?”

“2012.”

The young man nodded, his eyes rolling up, like he was thinking. “2012. You’re hunting the Leviathan then? Has Sam’s wall fallen yet?”

Dean blanched. Assuming this kid was telling the truth and that he really was his son, then he knew how everything was going to turn out. Would Sam be okay? ”I just checked him into the hospital.” 

The kid sat up straighter, his green eyes lighting up. “Did you find him yet? Have you seen him? He’s at the hospital too.”

“Who is?”

“Papa.”

 I don’t like mpreg but this is fantastic

Same here - though with the magic levels of Supernatural, a mixed magic clone is far from impossible ;D