By the time Dean woke up it was about two in the afternoon, and Sera was taking the turkey out of the oven. He got up and wandered into the kitchen. "Where's…Sam?" The pause in the middle was him trying to decide who to ask about first. "The boys are sparring out in the yard." She beckoned him over so he could look out of the window over the sink. Sam and Castiel were practice fighting with metal pipes they had found in the pile of car scraps.

Sera and Dean laughed as they watched them, especially when Castiel caught Sam around the shoulders and put him in a lock. Dean tried to reach for the turkey to nab a piece and Sera smacked his hand. "That's for dinner, silly. It has to sit up for at least thirty minutes. Come on, you can help me warm up the rest of the food." She pushed him toward the fridge and he opened it, pulling out covered foil trays and handing them off to her as she slid them into the oven.

"You really expect us to eat all of this?"

"The first Thanksgiving lasted a full week, Dean. The leftovers should last at least that long. Then again with you guys we probably won't have any by sundown."

"Funny. You can pack away a good amount yourself, you know."

"Yeah, I do, I'm probably going to be as much to blame for the lack of leftovers as the rest of you, but you know what? I'm not going to get fat from it."

"You're going to start getting pretty huge anyway, so what does that matter?"

All of the sudden they both grabbed their abdomens.

"What the hell is that?" Dean said, looking down at his stomach.

"It's me, sorry." She stepped over and put his hand on her stomach. "She's just moving." Dean felt a weird twitching beneath her skin, and realized that it was his niece. "Wow." Then he looked up at her. "Sam has felt this first, right? I'm not like…stealing a moment or anything am I?"

"Are you kidding? Of course he has. He spends most of the time with either his hand or his ear glued to my abs. It's almost unbearable but he's just so cute about it and when I try to tell him off he gives me the puppy face."

"I hate that face. I keep nearly getting killed because of that face."

"I know." She looked down at her stomach and their hands. "This is weird. She shouldn't be moving this early but she's been twitching like this for the last couple of days."

"You said yourself you didn't know how long it was going to take."

"True, she may be growing a little faster than a normal human child, or is just really strong already."

"Well, she's half you and half Winchester, probably just trying to kick some ass already." She smiled and let go of him so she could get back to work. "Kind of makes me wish Mary were around, you know? So I could ask her what you guys were like."

"You don't already know? I thought you knew everything about us."

"Everything about you, not how your mom felt while she was carrying you. I mean, I know she felt a great amount of love but not the specifics."

She closed the oven door and then looked outside as she heard a very loud clanging noise. Apparently Sam had knocked Castiel into the scarp pile. Luckily a moment later he got up and she saw he was uninjured. Not that regular metal could have really hurt him, but she was sick of seeing him get all scratched up. She looked over at Dean. "Go ahead and tell them it's almost time to eat, then make sure they wash up. I don't want to watch Sam eat with dirty rust-covered hands, it's nasty." Dean snorted then turned to walk outside.

Later in the day, after everyone had eaten and the boys were on the couch in the living room screaming at the screen and trying to explain to Cas what was going on, Sera just watched them from the kitchen as she cleaned. She was going to ask Sam to take the trash out again, but since they looked so cute she didn't want to split them up, so she went over to the trash can and pulled the drawstrings on the bag and tied it up, pulling it out of the can and quietly making her way outside.

She walked down the driveway to the fence, careful to look outside the fence, not just with her eyes but with her mind as well, trying to sense any presences. She lifted the latch and stepped out, flipping the lid open on the large black receptacle. She threw the bag in and then turned to walk back inside the fence, when suddenly she was being choked. When she felt the stinging she knew someone had thrown a vine around her neck. A moment later her hands were restrained. She saw another figure quietly close the gate and lock it as whoever was holding her dragged her off.

A bag was thrown over her head and then she was shoved into a van. Whoever these people were, they weren't angels or demons, they were just people. Well informed people, as the vine had been bound tight enough to restrict her larynx so she could not force them into submission with her song.

Dean felt a tightness in his throat, and started rubbing at it like he expected to find something there, and then found it harder and harder to breathe. Cas noticed this. "What's wrong?" He asked, bringing Sam's attention to it as well.

Dean looked around. "Where's Sera?"

Sam looked into the kitchen and then shot up when he didn't see her there, "She was just in there a minute ago." He stormed into the next room and then caught sight of the back door, it was open. He ran out of it and down the drive, calling her name. He got to the fence, but there were no signs of a struggle, nothing was kicked over, the fence was closed and the wards were all in tact. He opened it and stepped out, looking around.

A few moments later Sam stormed back into the house. "She's gone."

"Someone snatched her," Dean said. "Not angels or demons or creatures, just humans. Plain old humans are the only ones that could get past the warding magic."

"Why would any humans want to take her?"

"If they are being hired by someone, they might not know why they have her." Castiel said flatly. "Some people will do anything for a price."

Sam started pacing then stopped. "We need to call Crowley."

"What?" Dean said.

"He knows, he likes Sera and he's been trying to help us. He'd probably be more likely to find something out."

"Fine, you call him up." Dean said.

"I think it will be best if I leave and…go search for her if I can. If these humans are well informed enough to actually overpower her, they may be using wards." He stood up and looked at Dean. "You should come with me, it might help me."

Dean stood up, slowly, still rubbing his neck. "Uh..alright." Castiel touched him and they both disappeared. Sam quickly started gathering the materials to summon Crowley.