Author's note- I don't own Dean or Supernatural. I do own Rose and Maya and new characters that may appear later who aren't from the show. Enjoy and please review! Also I apologize that I haven't updated the story sooner!

We finally pulled up the hospital and I looked back at Maya to see that she had fallen asleep. I noticed how much she looked like Sam when he was her age. But in all honesty, as I looked at her, I remembered how I met her mother.

~Flashback to 10 years earlier~

Dad and I had been working a case in Nevada. Rose's parents were killed by a demon so we were trying to protect her. As time went on, She and I became closer. I told her everything, about Sam running away from us countless times, my moms death, etc. She told me her secrets too, like how she had been abused by her ex-boyfriend for months before finally breaking up with him. Eventually, we began to date and got even closer. But when we did kill the demon, dad wanted to leave right away, even though I was in love with Rose. I resisted, telling him how much I loved her and wanted to stay with her. It got so bad, that dad knocked me out and forced me to leave the country. I never got to say 'Goodbye' to her and tell her how much I loved her.

~Flashback end~.

I carefully helped Maya out of the car and carried her into the hospital. I was surprised when she started to snuggle into my shoulder. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to have a daughter. I walked into the hospital and strolled up to the front desk, still holding my 10 year old girl. She was surprisingly light for her age, so I had no problem holding her. The nurse behind the desk smiled when she saw me.

"Hi, I'm looking for Rose Thorne." I whispered, not wanting to wake Maya up.

"Right this way." She said back, gesturing for me to follow her down a hallway. When we finally got to Rose's room, the nurse allowed me to lay Maya on the empty bed next to Rose's so that she could sleep. I looked over at Rose and I was surprised by how sick she truly did look. Her tan skin was pale and her dark brown hair seemed faded. She was hooked up to several different machines, one of them, that I figured was her heart monitor, was barely moving, the beeping was slow and quiet. I sat down next to her and kissed her hand.

"I'm so sorry Rose."