His powers were coming back and not just coming back, but more powerful than ever before.

Sam wasn't sure how to feel about that or what to think, he wasn't even sure why it was happening. It made no sense for his powers to come back, he hadn't done a single thing to try to bring them back.

Back when he had talked to Magda he had momentarily remembered his powers, almost wishing that he had kept them to show her that they weren't bad. But after that he never had a strong desire for them to come back.

And right now, the only thing that had changed was Millie. Millie was here and she had an archangels grace, she had powers of her own that she needed to discover. It would make more sense for Jack to be the one she gave powers to, he was a nephilim like her, but for some reason, his came back instead.

"Well I did tell her about you guys." Mary told him later that night. She was bed bound for now when Sam or Dean didn't move her. "I tried to tell her as much as I could. Jack said he understood when Kelly spoke to him when she was pregnant so I was hoping for the same."

Sam glanced down at Millie who was curled up close to Marys side, her eyes on the book she was holding. It was a child's book they had gotten for her and she seemed enthralled by the pictures more than the words. "What did you tell her?"

"Everything that I could." Mary said truthfully. "I mentioned some of what had happened to you guys, and yeah, I did mention that you at some point had powers."

Sam nodded at that, reaching out to stroke over Millies head. She looked up at him and smiled which he returned.

"Were you explicit in what powers he had?" Dean asked from his place at the foot of the bed. "Like you told her about the premonitions? telekinesis?"

"I told her that you were able to exorcise demons and you saw the future." Mary said slowly, trying to remember. "I think that's it, I'm not sure."

"So let's say that you told her that and she...made it happen? Wanted it to happen so it came true?" Dean asked, shaking his head. "It doesn't make sense though, why would she want him to have it?"

Mary waved her hand down at the little girl. "Ask her, she's right here."

Sharing a look with his brother Sam reached out and lightly shook Millies arm, making her look up at him with another smile.

"Sa?" she asked him, putting the book down and crawling into his lap, hugging him tightly.

"Hey Mills." Sam said softly, wrapping his arms around her tenderly. "Can I ask you something?"

Millie looked up at him and nodded, hand coming up to trail over his chest lightly.

"Did you hear mom talking to you about us? About me?" he asked her, nodding when she nodded. "What did you hear?"

Millie's face scrunched up slightly, a bit adorably if he was being honest. "Dee make foo." she said reassuringly. "Good foo."

He heard Dean breathe out a laugh at that, glancing up at their brother who was grinning. "Well she's not wrong," he said. "I'm the only one that can cook in this family."

Mary took her pillow and hit his arm. "Hush you." she said with a smile of her own.

Sam shook his head in amusement and looked back down at Millie who looked a bit pleased. "Did she say anything about me?"

Millie nodded, patting his chest. "Pow pow." she told him. "Lots of pow pow."

"Pow pow?" Sam repeated. "What's pow pow."

"Pow pow." Millie repeated, nodding importantly. She looked at her book on the bed and held her hand towards it.

The three of them watched as the book shook slightly and then started to slowly rise into the air before it fell back onto the bed.

Millie pouted and leaned back against his chest. "Pow pow." she told him once more.

Sam stared down at her before he held his hand out and watched as the book rose once more and floated towards his hand, letting him curl his hand around it and hand it to Millie.

Millie grinned and hugged the book to her. "Pow pow. Sa have pow pow." she told him. "And Sa show me!"

I do not own Supernatural.

206/365

I do take requests so if you have requests you can send them to me.