Dean tossed and turned as he lay in his bed. He couldn't get comfortable, it was becoming impossible. The sounds of faint screams and cries echoed though the hotel and had been for the past hours he had been laying there. The noise pounded in his head, like a drummer banging on a drum kit.

"Please shut up "he whispered to himself as he sat up in his bed. His feet touched the carpet as he stretched and stood up. He wanted it to end. The agonising noise of cries and screams pierced his ears. Eventually he no longer could contain his frustration. The frustration had been bubbling inside of him and sooner or later exploded.

The door flung open. Dean poked his head around the corner and looked around to see what was making the racket. Nothing was in sight, absolutely nothing. No Vampires, no demons, no pretty boy angels, nothing. Nothing except a baby staring up at him.

"What the…hell" he muttered.

A baby girl not much older than 6months laid in the pram located on the front of the hotel door. Her brown hair curled into ringlets, her emerald green eyes glistened in the light and her innocent smile glowed.

Dean turned his head side to side, clearly not understanding why a baby sat at his hotel door. The baby began to cry again. Her face stained with a faint pink blemish as thousands of tears ran down her face. Dean placed his hands over his ears, the cries of a baby were adding to the already massive headache.

Dean decided to push the pram inside the hotel room, so he could deal with the matter within his own confined space without random people from the other rooms coming out and abusing him for the racket that he was making. The door slammed shut behind him. The baby was still crying, for some unknown reason it pained him to hear the baby cry. Her beautiful face was damp and stained of tears.

"Sammy?" Dean said still confused and distressed. Dean needed Sam's help even though he really did not want to wake him. Sam need as much sleep as he could get, especially with the nightmares he had been having lately.

Sam stretched and yawned loudly as he sat up in his bed. The bright light caused him to squint. "Dean, what do you want? Its 2am" he said, an underlying annoyed tone in his slurring voice.

"Sammy we have an issue! " Dean said, an extremely worried expression covering his face.

"Okay, what is it?" Sam said, clearly not seeing the pram in the centre of the room

Dean rolled his eyes in the back of his head and shook his head at Sam's stupidity. He stretched out his hand and pointed to the pram with a grimace smile. Sam being half asleep still did not see the pram.

"I have don't understand what you are babbling on about Dean" he said, his eyes slanting, rubbing his temple, it was pounding and it was aggravating him.

Dean shook his head again. He leant over and grabbed the baby out of her pram. She cried the whole time until Dean picked her up. A sudden smile crept on her face, her eyes lit up with excitement.

Dean felt different, he hadn't even been around this beautiful baby for half an hour and he already had a connection. And uncontrollable, unexplainable connection he already loved the felling of. He held the baby up in front of him; she giggled and smiled as her swung her around a little.

Sam's eyes widen in confusion, he was completely baffled that his brother was holding a baby and actually looked calm, he did not look angry or frustrated at all just a bit tired. Bags hung under Dean's eyes, but at the same time they slightly glistened with happiness which was an extremely unusual sighting.

"What the? ... You do realise what that is... Don't you?" he asked.

"Of course I do, it's a baby "Dean smiled as those words escaped his mouth. He couldn't stop smiling.

"Can I have a hold of her please Dean?" asked Sam.

Dean turned his head slightly, he didn't want to hand her over to Sam but he decided to anyway. "Sure" he smiled, passing her over to Sam.

Sam had not held her for even 1 minute before her bottom lip began to curl and she began to sob. Tears and screams followed after.

"Dean, I think you better take her back "Sam said cringing at the sound of her tortured cries.

Dean opened his arm bracing himself for the tiny babies' tantrum. But he was mistaken, as soon as she was inside Dean's arms the tears and screaming stopped, her eyes yet again lit up with excitement and she began smiling.

"I think she likes you, Dean" Sam said smiling, seeing the joy the little baby brought to his brother. It was nice seeing his brother happy. Something he wished Dean would be more often other than short tempered and stubborn.

The baby smiled and giggled as Dean made faces. Her laughter echoed through the hotel. He kept smiling, the more he did, the more she laughed. Eventually she began to get tired. Her little eyes shut and she sucked on her thumb. She snuggled into him as he hugged her. She placed her head on Dean's chest as she fell asleep in his embrace.

Dean decided to sit down. He didn't want to wake her so he tried his best not to move her. She looked so comfortable and content. Dean felt also content, he didn't know why and he surely didn't know how but all he knew for sure was he did.

Sam stood up from his bed to where the pram was. There was a note located in the seat where she had previously been sitting. Sam picked it up and opened it. A shocked expression covered his face. "Dean you really need to read this" he said warily.

"Okay hand it here then "Dean whispered as Sam passed him the note.

Dear Dean, this is your daughter Ivy-Marie

Obviously I know this will become a shock but I need you to know that I never meant for you to meet her. The only reason I have given her to you because can no longer be a mother. There comes a point in everyone's life when it's the end. And it's my time to go.

I have a brain tumour and I am no longer legally mentally fit to be the guardian for Ivy. I would want her to grow up with a normal life, not being experienced to demons, vampires, ghost, etc. But knowing if she is with you I know you can't promise that.

But I want you to promise me you will protect her, not matter what happens protect our beautiful girl. I Love you, and I hope you become a great father.

Love Alexis xoxo

A tear ran down the side of his face, his eyes began fog up and his bottom lip began to tremble. He tried to contain the tears but eventually he couldn't the tears flooded down his face and pattered Ivy on the face.

After while Ivy work up still snuggling in her dad's embrace. She looked worriedly at Dean, tilting her head to the side. Dean laughed as the memories rolled back in his mind of Cas, when he tilted his head in confusion. Except there was one thing that separated the head tilts, Ivy was cuter when she did it than Cas. She was more innocent which could possibly change the more she grew up and experienced Dean's attitude.

Dean smiled and starred down at Ivy whom sat in his lap. She brought her hands to Dean's face touching his face and gripping tightly on his checks. Dean leant down to her and kissed her on the check.

"I love you Ivy "Dean kissed Ivy again and hugged her tightly. He loved her and he never wanted to let her go. Ivy sat there starring at Dean, not making any noise just hugging and touching dean's face.

"You're so cute with her "Sam said smiling, waiting for Dean's reply to him with nothing but his normal attitude.

Dean and Ivy tuned to face Sam. "No way am I cute" Dean growled, he looked back at Ivy as she giggled. "You're the cute one "he chuckled as he kissed her again and hugged her tightly until she fell asleep again.

"I love you so much bubba "Dean whispered before turning off the light and lying down with Ivy in his arms. He fell back asleep cuddling his daughter.

Sam smiled at his brother and Ivy, lying back down and closing his eyes, tonight for a change, he didn't have any nightmares.

So there's the first chapter of my story. Please review and tell me what you thought ^.^

Kiimii xox