Well, just so you know, this is a sisfic. Now, I know you're all going, 'Jesus, another one? It's so cliche...' and I want to tell you, give this one a chance. It's pretty flippin' sweet. And don't judge it on the prologue. It's really the only thing that follows the series EXACTLY alike. Other than that, it's all my own. And, I will post this and chapter one, and until I get some positive feedback, I won't post the next chapters... If the story isn't gonna do well, I'm not gonna continue to write it. I'll try to post a chapter a week, but I'm pretty anal with my writing and change things a lot, so it might not be every week. Depends on the amount of homework I have and how I'm feeling.

Thanks for giving this a chance, hopefully you won't regret it. Reviews/suggestions are always welcome. :D

Disclaimer: I sadly do not own any of the Supernatural characters. I do however own the iPod I'm typing this on and little miss Rhiannon. If you can tell me where I found that name, you will be in my good graces. So all you classic rock fans, get on it. :)

Prologue:

"Oh, John. Isn't she just beautiful?" Mary Winchester asked her husband while staring at their newest child. "My little Rhiannon Marie."

"She is, Mary. Just like our other children." he smiled. "I better go put those two to bed."

"Tell them to come say goodnight first." she told him. He nodded and went to get the boys.

They both came dashing in. "Good night Mommy." said an eight year old Dean.

" Yeah, night mommy." said a four year old Sam.

"Good night my boys. Sleep well. I love you."

"Love you too!" they both yelled as they raced out the door.

Mary couldn't express the love she had for her children. She had so much. People who didn't believe in love at first sight had never had a child. She stared down into the crib of little Rhia and smiled. She was so happy. "I love you Rhiannon Marie Winchester." she whispered to the sleeping baby before leaving to go to bed.

"You goin to bed, Mary?"

"Yes. What about you?"

"I'm gonna watch tv for a while, then I'll be in there." he kissed her on the lips before heading downstairs.

Mary Winchester had no clue what was in store for her on that exact night. She went to bed, everything was calm, quiet... In the middle of the night she woke to her baby's cries. "John? I'll get it." she looked up to find he wasn't there. She thought nothing of it as he walked to Rhia's room. John was in there. "Is she hungry, John?"

"Shh."

As Mary asked the question, the demon smiled. "Oh my child, we have come far with you. You and your brothers, you'll be very useful."
Mary shrugged and walked to go back to bed. On the way there, the light in the hallway started to flicker. She tapped on it and heard a noise downstairs. John was known to accidentally leave the tv on when he went to bed, so she went to turn it off.

John was fast asleep on the chair. "Rhiannon." she gasped quietly, running back to the baby's room.

John woke to screaming. "Mary?" he yelled, running to the baby's room. No one was in there and the baby was fine. She was lying in her crib, babbling away. John smiled to himself. She truly was a beautiful baby. Something dropped next to her head. John looked at it, confused. It was blood. He looked up and panicked. It was Mary. She was on the ceiling, dead.

She burst into flame. John screamed, grabbed Rhia, and ran out to the hall where Sam and Dean were standing, scared and confused.
"Take your brother and sister outside as fast as you can, Dean. Now go!"

Dean made it safely outside with his siblings. A couple seconds later his dad came out and ran them away from the house as it exploded. That night John Winchester vowed revenge.

Hi. I'm Rhiannon Winchester, and this is how my life story began.