An: Okay so I totally forgot this at the beginning of chapter one. Yeah well this is my first story on Fanfiction so please dont be to hard on me but do review and tell me what you think. ohh and Dean and trina are both 26 and trina was 22 when she got pregnant with mary... well i really dont know what else to say so...oh wait i almost fergot this. DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN SUPERNATURAL OR ANYTHING YOU RECOGNIZE FROM THE SHOW JUST TRINA AND MARY AND WHATEVER ELSE YOU DONT RECOGNIZE. Any ways on with the chapter... please review :)

- Devin

Dean just stood there motionless. He still had ahold of Trina.

"Dean, let go." Trina said softly. He did as she asked. Trina picked Mary up and walked back into the house. Sam and Bobby were in the parlor. Bobby saw the look on his daughters face and sighed.

"He knows doesn't he?" He asked. Trina nodded slightly.

"Wait you mean Dean knows that Mary's his kid? What made you decide to tell him?" Sam asked.

"He asked. At first I wasn't gonna tell him anything but he kept asking." Mary started to squirm in Trina's arms. Trina set her down gently, and she ran over to Sam who was sitting down. She climbed on his lap and smiled up at him.

"If Dean is my daddy and you are his brother, what does that make you to me cause I'm co-con-.." Mary started.

"Confused? Since Dean is your dad and I am his brother that makes me your uncle." Sam told her. Mary nodded and smiled.

Dean came in a few minutes later. He couldn't belive it. He didn't know how it happened. Well he did know how it happened, but they had always been so careful. Except for the day before he walked out of her life. He walked into the parlor and Mary was sitting on Sam's lap. Dean looked to Trina.

"Can I like hold her or something?" he asked. Not really sure if you held a four year old. Trina smiled a little.

"Why don't you ask her." she answered. Dean nodded and walked over to Sam and Mary. He crouched down so that he was level with Mary. She smiled and reached her arms out to him. He smiled back and took her into his arms. He stood up with his little girl in his arms.

"Hi." she said and giggled.

"Hi." Dean replied back chuckling.

"Do you wanna see my dollys?" Mary asked.

"Sure." Dean answered setting her down and following her up the stairs and to her room.

She ran over to a shelf with five dolls on it. She pointed to a red headed one, a blonde one, a brown haired one and two more blonde ones.

"That ones Abby, that one is Katie, that one is Anna, that one is Amy, and that one is Sammy." she told him happily. Dean chuckled at the little blonde doll that shared a name with his younger brother.

"They are very pretty dolls. Which one is your favorite?" Dean asked. Mary thought about it, then smiled.

"Sammy." she answered. Dean chuckled again. He hadn't noticed that Trina had followed them up the stairs and was standing in the doorway watching them with a smile on her face.

"Daddy?" Mary started. Dean was surprised by how much he liked being called that. He never thought that would happen. "Will you braid my hair?" she finished.

"I uh don't know how to." Dean said.

"I'll do it baby." Trina spoke up from the doorway and Dean turned to see her walk over to the dresser and grab a hair brush and pony tail. Mary smiled up at her mother. Trina sat down onto the bed and Mary climbed onto her lap. Dean stood across the room from them leaning up against a wall.

"Hey Trina, why didn't you tell me you were pregnant?" Dean asked. Trina sighed. She knew he was eventually going to ask that.

"I'll tell you but first you have to tell me why you are here in the first place. Why do you need our help?" Trina said.

"Because my dad was kidnapped by the demon and we needed help to find him." Dean answered. When Trina was about to tell him why he didn't know about Mary they heard the dor burst open downstairs and a loud crash. Trina gathered Mary and followed Dean down into the parlor. There was a blonde chick, Sam was on the floor and Bobby was across the room standing up. The girl walked towards Sam not realizing that Dean and Trina and Mary were in the room now.

"Did you really think I wasn't gonna find you?" the blonde chick asked.

"Actually we were counting on it." Sam said and looked to the ceiling, where the Key of Solomon was. Trina smiled cause the nasty demon was trapped.

"Mommy, is that a demon?" Mary asked as Sam and Dean were tying Meg up. Dean had told Trina her name when she had brought in a chair for them to tye Meg up to. Trina just nodded at her daughter.

"If you wanted to tye me up, all you had to do was ask." Meg said. Dean turned to Trina.

"Why don't you and Mary go upstairs or something, just in case something bad happens." Dean said trying to protect his little girl who he had become so fond of in less than an hour.

"No we are staying down here." Trina said.

"Do you really want Mary to see this?" Dean asked. Trina just sighed.

"This is not the worst thing that she has seen in her four years of life. She'll be fine." Trina reassured him.

"Aww isn't that cute Mr. Tough Dean Winchester is worried about a little girl." Meg said. Dean turned around to tear her a new one but Mary spoke up.

"Shut up you stupid black eyed skank. Daddy and Uncle Sam are gonna send your ass back to hell." Sam and Dean just stared incredulously at her.

'That's definatly my kid.' Dean thought.

"Mary you know you aren't supposed to talk like that." Trina said scolding her daughter, though a little proud of her at the same time. Dean walked over to Meg.

"Where's my dad?" he asked angrily.

"Dead." Meg answered. Dean's jaw clenched.

"No he's not. Where is he?" Dean yelled.

"He died screaming." Meg said. Then Dean slapped her. Meg's head snapped to the side. She turned to look at Dean again and smirked.

"You hitting a girl. That's kind of a turn on." Dean just glared at her.

"You're no girl." he said and turned around and walked back to Bobby, Trina, Sam and Mary. Sam touched his shoulder reassuringly.

"He's not dead. She's lying." Dean told them.

"Dean you have to be careful. Don't hurt her." Bobby said.

"Why not?" Dean asked.

"Because she really is a girl. That's a girl possessed by a demon can't you tell?" Trina said.

"You mean to tell me that there is an inoccent girl trapped somewhere in there? Well that's actually good news." Dean said.