Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural (No matter how much I wish I did)
Author's Note: This is only my second fanfiction, so I hope you enjoy it. There will be NO OC romance. This story is set sometime during the apocalypse.
Baby Angel, baby angel where did you go?
I found you, I found you!
Now you gotta run!
A man stood holding a small baby in his arms, the baby stared at the man holding her and smiled. "You're very cute, aren't you." The man said as he ran his hand down the baby's hair. "My dear daughter, there is a war coming, one that I cannot be apart of. But I'm going to give them you, as a gift to help save lives, I'm so sorry for the pain that you will have to go through." The man laid the baby down in her crib and kissed her forehead. "Goodbye my daughter." The man faded into the night, no witnessing his tears.
Author's Note: I hope this chapter excites you enough to see what happens next.