"Daddy!" Abigail screamed very loudly. The door opened to reveal a sleepy but awake Sam.

"What's wrong sweetheart?" Sam asked coming in and sitting next to the sobbing child.

"I had a very bad dream. I saw a bright light and heard mommy scream then I woke up. I've always had this dream. What does it mean daddy?" Abby asked her voice hoarse from the scream and tears still streaming down her face.

"I'm not sure sweetie but I'll find out and make it go away. Feel like trying to go back to sleep now. I'll stay right here in case you have a bad dream again." Sam replied pulling her into his arms.

"Promise you'll make the bad dream go away daddy?" The child quizzed yawning and snuggling into Sam.

"I promise now close your eyes and try to sleep," Sam answered humming Carry on my wayward son as Abby's eyes drooped and her breathing slowed to a normal sleeping rhythm.

"Amelia what happened to you?" he muttered as his eyes also drooped and he fell asleep with his precious daughter in his arms.

Dean woke up and stretched wandering down the hallway careful to walk quietly pass Sam's room and the sleeping child. 'No my niece and my brother's daughter,' Dean thought smiling. He went down and knocked on the door to the room his brother was supposed to be occupying and got no response, "Sam, hey man time to rise and shine Sammy," he called opening the door. The room was empty and the bed hadn't looked like Sam had slept. "Great, now what?" Dean wondered aloud.

He wandered down and looked in to find Sam and Abby cuddled up on his bed both of them sound asleep, "I never thought I'd see that sight," he muttered going in and pulling the spare blanket over both of them. "Guess I better find something for munchkin to eat before she wakes up." He turned and left heading for the kitchen when suddenly the smell of frying bacon hit him. "Guess someone beat me to the punch," he said going the rest of the way into the kitchen to find his mom cooking.

"Morning sweetheart, did you get your brother up?" Mary asked looking up briefly before returning to her cooking.

"Yeah, about that, he's kinda knocked out with Abby at the moment. I don't think he slept at all last night till he knocked out with kiddo," Dean answered going over for a cup of coffee and a slice bacon.

"Stay out of the bacon Dean until your brother and niece are up and we can all eat," Mary admonished shooing her son around to the other side of the counter.

"From what I've seen don't think those two are going to be waking up soon," Dean commented waiting till Mary's back was turned to snag another piece of bacon.

"Dean Henry Winchester I said to stay out of the bacon," Mary said not turning around.

"That's something different you getting into trouble instead of me," a voice behind Dean commented.

"Yeah I wouldn't be in trouble if you wouldn't be a damn night owl Sammy," Dean smarted back as Sam passed by and headed toward the coffee pot himself.

"Daddy here's my cup. Mommy lets me have coffee," Abby said handing her daddy her princess coffee cup. She looked up into his eyes with big sad puppy eyes.

Sam sighed and filled Abby's cup halfway helping her on the stool next to Dean, "Here but just one cup sweetie," he answered setting the cup in front of her.

"Thank you daddy," Abby answered smiling at Dean, "Did you get in trouble Uncle Dean?" She asked innocently before giggling.

"Your Uncle Dean stays in trouble with me," Mary answered beginning to fill a plate for Abigail.

"You shouldn't disobey grandma," Abby said laughing.

"Yeah well your Uncle doesn't necessarily mind anyone and is always in trouble," Sam answered sitting down on the last stool.

"Good thing for you I don't always do what I'm supposed to. I've pulled your bacon out of trouble enough times," Dean quipped.

"Boys, enough bantering," Mary answered handing out plates to the three before getting her own plate together and sitting across from them.

Things were quiet for a bit before Dean turned looking at Abby, "Just how did you find out about your daddy and me?" he asked.

"Well when I lost mommy and Don I went to this place where there were a lot of kids. I asked the people about my daddy they said that Don was my daddy but I could tell that they were lying to me. I waited till the lady was asleep and snuck into the office and looked at my file. My birth certificate and a picture were in there but the picture wasn't Don. So I went to the library and instead of listening to the story I got on the internet and looked up your name," Abby said without missing a beat.

"You mean you broke into the office and got into your files then used the internet at the library all without someone realizing that you were not where you were supposed to be?" Sam admonished.

"That's impressive for someone your age," Mary said smiling at the kid.

"That's my girl," Dean agreed fist bumping Abby.

Sam just sighed, "Please tell me you at least wiped the history clean on the internet."

"Daddy please I wasn't born yesterday. I saw what came up and I was wondering about all that stuff about you and Uncle Dean," Abby asked.

"We'll talk about all of that another time," Dean said grinning at Sam.

"Why can't we talk about it now," Abby whined turning her puppy dog eyes on him.

"Son of a bitch, why is it you two have to use the eyes on me," Dean huffed sighing in defeat.

"I don't know what you're talking about Dean," Sam answered innocently grinning at his daughter.

"Yeah like you don't use that on me all the time," Dean replied turning to look directly at Abby, "Look that stuff on there isn't true what we do is hunt monsters and kill them. It just happens that the FBI has found some of the monsters we've killed." Dean answered.

"You mean monsters like vampires, werewolves and demons," Abby asked looking into each face curiously.

"Jeepers, she's good," Dean said as Sam got up and retreated back into the main room returning moments later with the journal.

"Here I guess there's no keeping secrets from you. This is your grandfather's journal. This has helped us to find and kill all kinds of monsters," Sam said smiling at the fact she definitely displayed all the Winchester traits.

"I think we'll save the reading the journal for later. Why don't you boys clean up and me and miss Abby are going to go get acquainted by going to the store and getting something for supper tonight," Mary said helping Abby down from the stool.

"I like going to the store and shopping," Abby said bubbling over with energy.

"Good cause I think a good supper will do your father and Uncle good and you can tell me all about yourself," Mary said as the girls took hands.

"Grandma why doesn't Uncle Cas eat?" Abby asked looking over her father and Uncle before looking back at her grandmother.

"That's cause Uncle Cas is an Angel of the Lord. He don't require food to stay alive," Sam answered.

"Oooo that's cool. Does he have wings and a halo?" Abby asked.

"Wings yes but he doesn't have a halo more like what's called an Angel blade," Dean chimed in.

"Cool, I wonder if he'll ever show me his wings and his Angel blade," Abby wondered.

"Well, maybe we'll get him to show you the blade and the wings later," Sam said turning a pointed look at Cas.

"I'll show you something special that most humans don't know about me," Cas answered making his eyes glow.

"Oooo, how pretty your eyes are blue like mine. Can I pretty please see your angel blade and wings? Pretty, Pretty please?" Abby begged.

"I'll show you my wings tonight but here is what all angels carry to protect ourselves," Cas said pulling out his blade and letting Abby touch the hilt of the blade.

"Ooo the blade is heavy. Do you have to kill Angel's a lot?" Abby asked.

"I only kill if I have to. But that is a subject for a later discussion. Go with your grandmother and we can talk later," Cas answered patting Abby on the head as by him and out with Mary.