Dean woke up early the next morning. He woke up to another empty bed. Cas had to head back to Heaven once again. He got up and walked downstairs. Sam was already up.

"What time did Cas leave last night?"

"Good Morning to you too, Dean." Sam said looking up at Dean. "Shortly after you went to bed."

"What time is the appointment?"

"In an hour. We should be getting ready to leave."

"I'm already ready. I'll just be waiting for you."

"Whoa, someone is in a mood."

"You try being 5 fucking months pregnant. Ever since they have started kicking they won't stop. I feel like a beached whale."

"No, thanks. You're not a beached whale, Dean. You're pregnant. There's a difference."

"Yeah, a whale doesn't know its fucking huge."

"Come on, we gotta go."

"Hold on, bathroom break."

Sam sighed.

20 minutes later they pulled into Dr. Roberts driveway. He was sitting on his porch. "Hello boys. Where is your feathery friend?"

"Cas? He couldn't make this appointment" Dean said.

"Well, that's a shame. Today we find out what the sexes are."

Dean smiled and walked into the house and followed Dr. Roberts into his "examining room". Dean got the table and Dr. Robert pulled out the sonogram machine. Dean pulled up his shirt and un buttoned his pants right before Dr. Robert put that cold ass gel on Dean's stomach.

Dr. Roberts moved around the transducer on Dean's stomach. "Alright, Dean, right there on your left side is Baby A."

"What's the gender?"

"Hold on a second." He moved around the transducer some more and pushed some buttons on the machine. "Looks like you have a little baby girl right there."

"You hear that, Sammy? I'm going to have a daughter." Dean said with a huge smile on his face and fighting back hormonal tears.

"I'm going to have a niece." Sam smiled back as tears escaped from Sam's eyes. Dean lost it after that. He let the tears stream down his cheeks.

"Fucking hormones." Dean smirked. Sam laughed. Dr. Roberts smiled and moved the transducer to the other side of Dean's stomach and move it around on that side.

"Alright, Dean, here's Baby B." He moved around the transducer some more and pushed more buttons on the machine. "They seem to be fraternal."

"What does that mean? Is that bad? Oh God, are you they going to die?" Dean panicked.

Sam laughed. He put his hand on Dean's shoulder. "No, No, Dean, Fraternal means one girl and one boy."

"Wait, really?"

"Yes, you are going to have a son and daughter and Sam will have a niece and nephew."

Dean had more tears fall from his eyes. He was smiling as he wiped the stupid gel off his stomach. "I wish Cas was here to see this."

"You can tell him when you get back."

"I just wish he would stop going to Heaven and just stay with me."

"He's an angel, Dean. He has to go back because that's his orders."

Dean just stared at Sam as they walked out of the house. They got in the car and drove back to Bobby's.

"A son and a daughter. I would have never thought that me after everything, somebody still wants me to have a family."

"After everything?"

"Yeah, I spent 2 years in year, which was more like 200 years downstairs. I always forgot what is felt like to be human. I don't know what was keeping me on that rack. It could have been you, the thought of you being on Earth after I sold my soul for you after you died or it could have been something bigger. Something was keeping me on that rack so you could Lilith before she could break these seals."

"Have you ever thought that it might have been gone who had did that for you?"

"God? I don't know, man. I know Cas talks about him enough but I'm still not sure."

"I don't understand you, Dean. You went to Hell. You were resurrected by an Angel of the Lord, yet you still don't believe. We hunt demons and then there Cas and angels."

"Well, whatever wants me topside doesn't want me to hunt anymore. God, or who wants me here, wants me to have two kids and live and a normal white picket fence, apple pie, Joe the plumber, life."

"Whatever, man. You can pray to Cas when we get to Bobby's and tell him he is missing important parts of the babies lives."

"How are you doing by the way?"

"I'm fine, why?"

"I don't know, it's just I know you want to hunt. You don't want to settle down and find a lady…or man, to have that normal life."

"Dean, I'm fine with not hunting. There is no earth shattering crisis going on because of us."

"So, find a girl or guy and settle down."

"Dean…"

"What?"

"I don't know. I just don't want to look yet."

"Fine with me." Dean said as they pulled into Singer's Salvage Yard.

They got out of the car to find Cas sitting with Bobby with another familiar man.

"Hey, Dean, Sam." The stranger said.

"Who are you?" Sam said walking in front of Dean.

"Sam, I'm surprised you don't remember me."

"I'm sorry?"

"Oh right you know me as the trickster."

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm little Cassie's older brother."

"You're what now?"

"The names Gabriel."

"Gabriel? As in the archangel Gabriel?"

"Righty-o."