Lucifer is my father by birth. But you're my family. You're the one who took care of us, and hid us from Lucifer. My mom told me that I had to find you. And that you'd protect me.
[ It's too much to comprehend but he sifts through it nonetheless and finally arrives at the answers he seeks. He wasn't Jack's father. Not by blood. But if there was one thing the Winchesters had taught him it was family didn't end in blood. ]
I will protect you, Jack. Blood or not, you're my family.
[ Is what he leaves him with while he sorts through his own feelings at the recent revelations. Later, when it wasn't so fresh, it would hit him hard just how much devotion he already felt toward him. ]
[he wants to respond to that. wants to continue the conversation simply so he can keep talking to castiel. but knowing that the angel is going to stay with them for a while is enough to tide him over for now. instead, he's going to focus on getting his room ready for castiel to use. first step: working out how to change his sheets.]
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Lucifer?
Lucifer's locked in the cage with Michael.
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But Lucifer was on earth. That's how I was made.
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.... A sinking feeling settles at the pit of his stomach. ]
What does Lucifer have to do with you?
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But not like you. I'm not his son.
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I don't understand.
How are we both your father?
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You're my real father.
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I will protect you, Jack. Blood or not, you're my family.
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I'm really glad that you're here.
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I'll always come when you call.
[ Is what he leaves him with while he sorts through his own feelings at the recent revelations. Later, when it wasn't so fresh, it would hit him hard just how much devotion he already felt toward him. ]
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