It was a usual day for Sam and Dean. They had travelled to a new town for a new case. Dean was far happier being in the road then dwlelling on the fact that Lisa and ben will never know who he is again after Cas erased their memories and it was a whole lot better for their happiness. Sam had finally got his soul back, everything was better for the brothers. Right? Happiness in their world never lasts long.

Dean pulled up in front of the building where ghost activity was suppose to have been taking place. It was an old museum which had recently 're opened but each night after closing a staff member dies. Dean looks at the building before getting out the car and walking inside with Sam a few steps behind.

"This place looks normal Sam" Dean spoke looking around

"There is a case here" Sam spoke determined

"Fine we will look into it" Dean spoke as a young blonde walked over wearing a grey suit.

"Can I help you boys?" She spoke with a smile

Dean smirked "we was wondering about the recent murders"

"Tragic suicides, nothing else to tell and my job is to guide customers around the museum not tell the news" she smirked back

Sam smiled and Dean frowned "well, guide away" Dean smirked again

"Sorry, but look at the time my shifts over" she smirks walking away from them

Sam laughs and Dean watches after the blonde. Sam walks out the museum heading for the car, ready to go back and research this building. Dean follows and they get into the car to find a motel room.

Sam sits on his computer looking into the museum "so the building was built in 1820 and check this out was the original sheriffs office"

Dean frowns "and? Any deaths"

"No, not till 1913, when the building was a doctor's office where the doctor who owned the practice was shot by his brother before the brother turned the gun on himself as the brothers had been killing patients with a bad past"

"Bad past, what does that mean?"

"Anything from cheating, stealing anything"

"So vengeful spirits but why kill the staff"

Sam frowned before looking more into this case and finding out that all the staff killed had recently been released from prison or had moved from another town to escape what they had left behind. They both came to the conclusion that this hunt was a easy salt and burn.

The next morning, the woke up ready to leave the town to find another hunt when there was a knock at the door. Sam opened the motel room to find the blonde standing there from the museum with a bundle in her arms.

"Can I speak with Dean Winchester?" She spoke harsh

Sam smiled and let her into the room. She walked over to Dean and stood facing him.

"I knew I recognized your face"

Dean frowned confused "should I know you"

"Nope, you knew my cousin, Tina. Last year in Colorado, met in a bar, hit it off. You left her the next morning"

Dean frowned "I'm sorry, I don't remember a Tina"

The blonde placed the bundle on the bed beside him " she remembered you, she had pictures from the bar with you and that is your daughter Mary-Louise Winchester, she is 3 months old"

Dean was in shock as he looked down at the tiny baby sleeping. Sam was speechless but knew he was the one that needed to ask the questions "where is Tina?" Sam spoke softly

"Tina was murdered by her ex boyfriend a few weeks after giving birth. I have been trying to hunt Dean down for 2 months now as was Tina when she found out"

Sam nodded and Dean just watched his baby girl sleep. The blonde moved towards the door" take good care of her, please. She needs her father more than she needs me" Sam was about to stop her when she darted out the room.

"Sammy, I have a daughter" this was all Sam beard from Dean

"Dean, our lifestyle" was all Sam spoke back

"My daughter Sammy. What else can we do. Her aunt just left her"

"I'll go to the store and buy essentials for her" Sam spoke, taking the car keys and leaving.

Dean chose the moment after Sam left to pick up the bundle from the bed and holding her close. "Mary-Lou, your uncle Sam will be back soon" he smiled watching Mary open her eyes 's and look up at him with wide bright blue eyes.

A week later, a new town and another motel room but this time Sam was working a case and Dean was taking care of his daughter but was helping Sam with research and anything else if Sam needed assistance but he didn't want his daughter going on hunts with them or being involved with hunts. Mary started screaming, it was 5am and Sam had just fell asleep after killing a demon. Dean was exhausted, Sam was tired and Mary just wanted feeding. Dean groaned getting up from the bed, to go over to his daughters crib and picking her up to feed her. Sam frowned rolling over "maybe we should have seperate room's"

"Sorry my daughter is only 3 months old and needs feeding during the night" Dean snaps

Sam sits up "not my fault, my idiot brother sleeps around and get a girl pregnant in the first place"

"Sorry, I should be more like you Sammy, boring but your not boring cause you prefer to hang around with demons and snack on demon blood, huh Sammy"

Mary finishes her bottle and Dean starts to change her diaper.

"That's a low blow Dean but you know what, that was better than hunting beside you and feeling incompetent"

Dean finishes changing Mary's diaper before placing her in the crib and facing Sam "just go to sleep Sam. I'm tired and we can discuss your issue s tomorrow" Dean snaps as he climbs into bed

"I'm not the one with issues" Sam snaps, lying down in bed

The next morning Dean wakes up to find Sam ans his stuff gone and a note attached to Mary's crib.

'Dean and Mary,

I decided to leave after the fight last night. Everything you said Dean was right and I think you both can have the Apple pie life without me. I will be in touch but I need to hunt without you around Dean. Find a life Dean for you and Mary. I know you secretly miss the life with Lisa as you had started to ajust even though you missed hunting.

Look after Mary-Lou.

Sam'

Dean was unsure as to why Sam had left but Sam had spoke some truths. He needed go have the Apple pie life especially for Mary, without demons, angels and everything supernatural. Life will never 'be perfect as he will always be looking over this shoulders but it's for Mary's sake.