Disclaimer: Nope, I don't own Supernatural, I just play with it when no ones watching.

It was with sadness that I watched my younger son throw himself into the cage; I had never wanted this life for my boys. Still they had grown up well; I just wished they hadn't had so much sadness in there lives. I can still remember when Dean and Sam first met; I could tell right away that Dean would be the best big brother ever. He was so gentle with his baby brother, even at four years old, and he always seemed to know exactly what Sam needed. If it wasn't for him I don't think I would have been able to find peace after my death. As I watched them from Heaven, I felt my sadness replaced with peace, somehow, I knew everything would be alright.

Author's Note: I'm not really sure how I feel about this chapter, I was having a hard time writing for Mary, but hopeful it turned out okay. Thank you so much everybody who has reviewed, and thanks for your ideas. I am planning to do Dean, but I am saving him for last, next chapter will be John. Also just wondering, does anybody else have their Christmas Tree up already?