Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural in any way. Eric Kripke is the rightful owner of Sam and Dean Winchester as well as Castiel. I only own Carrie Laroche and her daughter Rose. As well as the plot.

Carrie's view

Humming to herself, Carrie Laroche was just getting out of the shower and wrapped herself in a towel when she heard something in the house. Pushing her wet curls back, her brown eyes darkened slightly as she got defensive. It was still early in the morning, a Sunday so she was planning on going to Church. But, guess she was going to miss the service today.

Closing the door quietly, she swiftly got the .45 out of the hallway table drawer and checked the clip to make sure it was full. It was and after putting the clip back, Carrie walked a bit before looking into her daughter's room to see if she was all right. One little peep and she saw her little angel still sleeping. The salt on the windows showed no signs of spaces so, she closed the door softly before continuing down the stairs towards the kitchen.

Hearing rummaging in the room, Carrie cocked the gun when she got to the last step.

"Freeze!" She softly exclaimed, jumping down the rest of the way aiming the gun in the direction of the noise.

"Shit, girl!" Tray shouted, putting his dark hand on his chest as he took a few deep breaths. It was only her best friend rustling around her drawers.

"Tray, this couldn't wait 'til after Church? You nearly gave me a heart attack." She pouting, setting the gun on the counter just to adjust her towel around her petite frame. It had gotten loose when she jumped.

"I nearly gave you a heart attack? Bitch, you coulda shot me!" He rebutted gesturing to the gun with wide eyes. The look on his face was so comical that Carrie had to giggle at it. Then he just glared at her and went back to looking through the drawers again.

"Glad to see that my fear of death is funny to you. Found them!" Tray praised, pulling out condoms from under the sink. The owner of the house just sighed, covering her eyes.

"Why must you always keep your secret stash in my house? What is Rose finds them?" Carrie could just imagine the look on her daughter's face when and if she finds them.

"Tell her that they're balloons. I gotta go, Romeo's probably wonderin' where I am. See ya at Church." He told her, kissing her cheek and hugging her.

"Hoe fix your hair, you need to find Rose a daddy." Tray stated as he walked over to the door.

"You and Connor need to make me an Aunt." She tossed back receiving a glare from her friend before he closed the door and left.

Carrie kindly laughed as she sat the gun down on the counter and leaned back on it.

'He's right. Rose needs a father figure so she doesn't have even more problems when she gets older. Look at me. Orphan and went slept and got pregnant for the first guy that paid me any attention.' She thought to herself, thinking about Sam afterwards.

"Stop it, Carrie. He probably doesn't even remember you." She stated out loud grabbing the gun and heading back up stairs to get dressed. She always woke her daughter after she got finished.

Twenty five minutes later

Carrie was dressed in black slacks and a sapphire shiny button up dress shirt, walking around barefoot as she made her way to her daughter's room.

"Rose, sweetie, time to get up." She cooed, opening the door to see that she was up all ready and getting dressed. Well, trying because she was having trouble with getting her dress on.

"Uh, mommy?" Rose asked, her green blue eyes looking up at her with a puppy dog look. One that never failed.

'She didn't get that from me.' She inwardly mused with a smile, walking fully into the room and helping her daughter get her arms and head free.

"Thank you!" She cheered, jumping into her mother's arm hugging her neck.

"You're welcome now go find your brush so I can do your hair, okay?" Carrie said just for Rose to nod and run around to look for the brush.

Ding dong

"Keep looking, I'll be right back."

Sam's view

"I can't believe you took crazy's advice." Dean groaned, trying to loosen the shirt collar of the Priests shirt he was wearing.

"New Orleans is a Catholic city and you said that you saw the redhead leave that Church and walk back to this house. So, it helps." Sam told him, trying to calm down his brother as they stopped in front of the stone brick house on St Charles avenue.

The older yet short Winchester sighed while getting out of the Impala as his younger brother did. Both were in Priest clothes like just Becky suggested.

"Remind me to kill her next time she stalks you." Dean stated as the two of them walked up to the steps, passing by the Gargoyles on the thick iron railing.

"Kinda strange when you see a demon in a house with evil rebelling Gargoyles in the front, right?" Sam wondered, when they went up the steps and got to the door.

"Maybe they're to keep good spirits out." The green eyed Winchester teased before ringing the door bell.

"Coming!"

A female voice called out. Once that sounded very familiar to the tallest hunter.

"I know that voice from somewhere." Sam mused, seeing through the frosted glass of the door that flaming red hair. Curls to be exact.

Carrie's view

Carrie unlocked and opened the front door to see..

"Sam?" She had to look up to see Sam fucking Winchester standing right in front of her. At her door step dressed as a Priest.

"Carrie?" He asked back, his green blue eyes wide just like her brown eyes.

Even though one side of her wanted to jump into his arms and kiss him but the other side told her to keep him out of the house. Away from her little girl.

"What are y'all doing here?" She asked, stepping outside and cracking the door closed behind her. Being a polite Southern lady, she sent a smile to his brother before looking up even higher to Sam.

"We.. uh.. Joined the priesthood?" He lied with a sheepish look on his face and Carrie wanted to kiss him because he was so cute when he did that.

"Hunters don't join the Priesthood, Sam. Tell me the truth." She pressed and when Dean was about to open his mouth, the door behind her came open and she noticed his eyes look downward so she did the same. Just to see Rose there, holding her brush looking up at her.

"Mommy, we're going to be late. I wanna hear you sing." She pouted with her eyes doing the same exact puppy dog look that Sam does.

Praying that the tall Winchester didn't noticed, Carrie smiled and took the brush from her daughter and turned towards the brothers.

"Come on in, we can lead you to the Church, Fathers." And then went inside, leaving the door open for them to follow them in. Sam followed Dean in a daze, one that the petite redhead didn't notice.

Snapping out of it, he grabbed his brother by the shoulder and pulled him back a bit.

"I think that's my daughter.."

OMG Wasn't the premire the best?

I have a little plan in mind for Benny the Vampire now since he's in Louisiana. hehe

And those of you who are fans of my Game of Thrones fic, I am in the middle of the new chapter and shall hopefully post it soon! It's getting closer and closer to the main event in season one in that one! X3

Plus, how do you think Sam will take it being a dad? And finding out that Rose has his powers from being poisoned with Yellow Eyes' blood?

Till next chapter!

Happy Huntings!