Welcome back to the Cutie Pie universe! This is a one shot that is a sequel to the first story. At the end of the first story Rowena is pregnant her and Patrick are having their own wee child. I think it's time we said hello to this new addition to the family. There will be some laughs and some awws :)

To those who are new to the universe I would suggest reading the first story first. Here is the series in order.

1. Who is a Wee Cutie Pie?

2. I Put a Spell on You

Enjoy :D


"I look ridiculous."

Rowena frowns at her reflection. The pale pink dress hung loosely over her body. Her baby bump stuck out and was well shaped now. She is close a few weeks to go now until their wee girl is introduced to the world. Even after all these months Rowena couldn't believe this was happening. She can still remember the day when the test showed positive. She thought it was a trick, a spell to whine her up but when she saw her parther's stunned face as he read the test she realized then that this wasn't a joke this is really happening.

Her and Patrick are going to be parents.

She places her hand on her swollen belly.

She sworn she will do better this time. She may have failed Fergus but she will not fail this wee one because this time it will be different this time she will have Patrick by her side she will not be alone.

They did a good job with Michael right? He turned out okay.

Rowena again adjusts the dress and huffs an annoyed sigh.

"Ridiculous just ridiculous." She muttered to herself.

Just then the door opens and Patrick steps in. He goes up behind her and wraps his arms around her.

"You look lovely." He assured her. "You both do." He rubs her stomach and smiles warmly. "My girls." His partner didn't return the smile. Patrick sighs. "Look you don't have to go if you are not up for it I can go on my own..."

"It's fine." Rowena turns to him and gives him a forced smile. "I'll come. After all you said this is an opportunity to put those rumors to bed. Hmm?"

He again sighs.

"Yes."

A few months into their relationship rumors have gone round the witch community. Their relationship is the top topic the witches couldn't believe that Patrick and Rowena are an item and of course rumors went round regarding Patrick's time when he was possessed by Michael. Fortunately the witches haven't figured out the Michael part. Instead they came up with theories that Rowena converted Patrick to the dark side and the two have created their own Coven together and juiced themselves up with black magic.

Insane theories right? The witches couldn't accept the fact that Rowena could win a guy like Patrick. They thought there was an motive involved, an agenda. Patrick tried to assure Rowena that it was just jealously most of the witches knew he was single and they are probably now heartbroken because he is taken.

Patrick even made a dramatic heart to the chest sign to prove his point.

Rowena laughed and acted like those rumors didn't bother her but deep down they did.

Damm hormones.

So when the Starks invited them for the annual gathering Rowena insisted they go. She wanted to walk in hand in hand with her partner and show off to the other witches but now the day has arrived Rowena is having second thoughts. She felt nervous all the sudden.

Damm hormones again!

She didn't want Patrick to see her like that. If Patrick did notice he didn't comment on it.

"Right." He nods. "Let's show them what we are made of."

Patrick looked handsome tonight. Well he always looked handsome but tonight he had Rowena drooling. He wore a black suit with polished black shoes and his hair is gelled back and neatly trimmed. Rowena would happily rip his clothes off and fuck him right here and right now but time is ticking they needed to go.

Rowena takes his hand. This time her smile is genuine.

"Indeed."


Margaret and Donald Stark are famous in the witch community they are the ultimate power couple. It was believed one time their marriage was on the rocks but it was quickly resolved thanks to some counselling.

Everyone always wondered who the counsellor was and how they were able to put up with those two. The Starks are a fine couple but they are known to get quite heated and people didn't want to get on their bad side. The Starks are powerful witches ones who should never be messed with.

Patrick and Rowena walked up the steps towards the Starks household. Patrick again asked his partner if she is okay with this. Rowena assured him she is fine. She clutched her purse and beamed at him. Patrick leans forward and kisses her on the lips. Rowena kisses him back and gives him a curiosity look.

"What's that for?"

"I need a reason to kiss you now?"

Rowena rolls her eyes.

"No."

"If you do want a reason." Patrick smiles. "I kissed you and hoped that will get me through the night but turns out I was wrong...I want more." He rakes her up and down. His eyes full of hunger. "You look so hot and I can't even touch you. The things I want to do to you right now."

"Don't..." Rowena raises her hand. "Put me in that situation."

"Oh Ro." He smirks. "You got yourself into this situation the moment you put on that lipstick you know the sweet cherry does things to me."

Rowena smirks back.

"I'm sure you can hold on. Maybe once this is all over..." Rowena brushes her lips against his cheek. "You can dispose this Godforsaken dress for good."

"It will be a pleasure."

He turns his head to catch her lips but she moves away and wags her finger at him.

"The face is now off limits."

She extends her hand towards him. He chuckles and takes her hand.

"Right course. I'll be on my best behavior tonight. A good boy."

Rowena nearly cracked a joke about the bad boy in him but decided now was not the time. That's enough teasing for tonight.

Patrick presses the doorbell and they wait.

A minute later the double doors open revealing the owners of the house.

Margaret's face immediately brightened when she saw who it was.

"Ah!" She raises her arms. "You came."

"We couldn't miss it for the world." Patrick smiled. "Great to see you Maggie. Don." He nods at the other man.

"Patrick." Don returned the smile. He turns to the Scottish witch. "Rowena." He takes her hand and kisses the top of it. "Long time no see."

That earned a glare from his wife.

Rowena nods and smiles.

"Same to you."

"Come in come in." Maggie ushered them in. "They are all in the main hall."

The witches step in and start to remove their coats. As soon as Rowena's cost was off Maggie gasped.

"My goodness! It's true!"

Rowena noticed the other couple staring at her belly. Rowena sighs.

Of course they know about the pregnancy.

Patrick takes Rowena's arm and walks past the stunned couple. When they enter the room all the witches pause and look at them.

As expected they all stared. Then their eyes slowly went down to her stomach. The whispers followed shortly afterwards eyes darting between Rowena and Patrick.

"Is this the part where you say congratulations?" Patrick raises his eyebrow. "Hmm?"

The witches quickly whipped round and resumed their own conversations. Patrick scoffs.

Unbelievable.

One witch comes along with glasses in her hands. She smiles and raises the glasses.

"Non alcoholic. For you."

Rowena sighs and rolls her eyes.

"Right." She takes the glass. "Thank you."

"Your welcome." The witch beamed. "And congratulations to you both."

"Thank you..."

"Daisy." Daisy's smile widens. "Pleasure to meet you both."

"You too Daisy." Patrick beamed back at her.

Daisy blushed and walked off.

"Argh." Rowena sips her drink. "So sweet it can make you sick."

"Ah come on she's harmless."

Rowena had no time for the sweet, good little witches. She's known as the bitch for a reason.

"Guys make yourselves comfortable! "

Maggie comes charging towards them with Don following behind. She grabs Rowena's arm and gently guides her towards the couch. Both couples sit down facing each other.

"Help yourselves to refreshments." Don gestures to the tray of food.

Rowena picks up a brownie and bites into it. She raises an eyebrow.

Not bad.

"From the local bakery." Maggie grinned. "Amazing right?"

"We could have made our own batch but we like to help the folks out. " Don shrugged. "They need the money more than we do."

"How thoughtful." Rowena said sarcastically.

"So." Maggie ignores Rowena's comment and leans forward. "The baby."

"For God's sake Mags!"

"Just starting conversation Donny." Maggie smiled sweetly at her husband before turning back to the other couple. "I want to know everything, how you met, the dates, how fell you love, the baby everything I want to know. "

"Well." Patrick huffed a laugh. "We don't know where to begin."

"The beginning start from the beginning."

"Well..." Rowena shrugs. "It's not really that interesting."

"Not interesting? You two not interesting?" Maggie shakes her head. "You are wrong there so wrong. You guys are popular right now more popular than us I think right Don?"

"I believe so."

"Trying to steal our crown huh?" Maggie said with a teasing tone.

"We are not trying to." Patrick replied.

"Patrick you were with Lia for so long and after her passing I never imagined you would end up with someone else certainly not Rowena."

"Life comes with many surprises."

"Very true." Maggie agreed. "We been on this planet for so long and there are things that still surprise us." She sips her drink. " So go on don't be shy how did you two love birds meet?"

Patrick and Rowena both glance at each other. They didn't want to share too many details especially their connections to the Winchesters and their allies.

"Let's just say he started of as a prick then turned out to be quite decent." Rowena eventually answered.

"A prick me?" Patrick touches his chest. "You were insufferable."

"Yet you kept coming back for more." Rowena grinned at him.

"Says the one who wouldn't stop texting me. With emojis like a teenage girl."

"Did not."

Patrick looks at the other couple. He whispered.

"She did. Hearts and kisses every time."

Rowena smacks him on the back. Patrick chuckled.

"It was a enemies to lovers type of relationship." Patrick sips his beer. "So cliche."

"I can imagine." Don replied.

"When we finally decided to give it ago, it was our decision there was no motive no agenda." Patrick glanced at the other witches in the hall. He knew they would be listening in. "We are just two witches who fell in love." His hand rests on Rowena's. He smiles at her. "And I don't regret it."

Rowena smiles back at him.

"Well that's very sweet." Maggie smiled. She sounded fake. Patrick and Rowena knew she didn't care she is only asking these questions because she is being nosy. "With a baby on the way your first child together."

"Second actually." Patrick corrected her.

Maggie frowns.

"Second?"

"Michael is our first. He is an angel."

Rowena raises her eyebrow at him. Patrick gives her an innocent look.

"So you been busy." Don chuckled.

"Been at it like rabbits. Just can't stop." Patrick grinned.

That earned another smack from Rowena.

Patrick continued grinning.

"That's quite a handful." Maggie laughed.

"You have no idea."

"Two kids." Don shakes his head. "Well I'll be damm."

Patrick's grin widens.

Such idiots.

"So that means a third for you Rowena. " Maggie nods. "Your first was the King of Hell right?"

Rowena stiffened at the mention of her son.

"Aye." She replied her voice quiet.

It went quiet for several moments. Then Don spoke up.

"Patrick I heard you went through quite a rough patch."

Patrick mentally rolled his eyes.

Here we go.

'What happened there? If you don't mind me asking. "

"Watched too many Batman films. " Patrick shakes his head. "Decided to use my powers to save people and defeat the bad. Eventually I got bored and stopped. Too much hard work and again it was all me my...CHOICE. "

Don didn't look convinced but to Patrick's relief Don didn't press him further on it. He dropped the subject.

"Pat." Rowena leans forward. "I don't feel too good."

Patrick quickly stands up.

"Do you want me to get you anything darling?"

Just then Rowena's eyes widen.

"Pat...I think my water has broken."

Patrick looks down and sees the puddle of water underneath her.

Oh crap.

"Oh." Don stands up. "Okay."

"Okay? " Rowena looks around in panic. "Okay? This shouldn't be happening! It's not time yet."

"Well sorry to burst your bubble Ro but it is now time." Suddenly Rowena let's out a cry. She bends over and clutches her stomach. Patrick wraps his arm around her. "I NEED SOME HELP OVER HERE!"

"Get her to the guest bedroom." Maggie ordered. She glares at the other witches. "Now would be good! "

Patrick holds on to Rowena as he helps her into guest room. As they go in the room suddenly transforms into a delivery room. Patrick frowns at the Starks.

"Witches remember?" Maggie snapped at him as she walks over to the bed her heels clicking on the tiled floor. "Put her on the bed."

Patrick gently lies Rowena down. Rowena held on to him. Her grip on his arm is tight.

"Pat..."

"I'm not going anywhere. I promise you. Ten of clubs remember?"

Rowena nods. Her body is trembling. Just then she screams.

"AHHHHH!"

Patrick holds on to her hand.

"Breathe just breathe."

"OH SHUT UP!" She screams at him.

Patrick exhaled dramatically.

"And out just like that."

Rowena rolls her eyes and drops her head back on the bed. She cursed in Scottish. Patrick is sure the curse is about him.

"And I love you too honey ." He grinned at her.

Patrick is met with another loud agonizing scream.

This is going to be a long night.


Michael sat on the throne and allowed his senses to expand. He picked up on all the prayers, the happiness, the tears, new life, death he felt it all.

The archangel suddenly paused as one image appears in his mind. Michael narrowed his eyes and focused on the image and the sounds. When the image became clear Michael gasped.

"Mom!"

Duma immediately comes running in after hearing the archangel's cry.

"Everything okay sir?"

Michael turns to his alternative sister.

"The baby is coming. My sister." He smiles. "She's coming."

Duma smiles.

"That's very good news sir I'm very happy for you. "

Michael quickly stands up. Duma closes her eyes dreading the upcoming hug. Fortunately Michael brushes past her.

"I need to go. Cover for me while I'm gone."

Duma opens her eyes and nods.

"Of course sir."

Once Michael is gone Duma breathes a sigh of relief.

Indra stumbles in and shakes his head. Duma laughs at his annoyed expression.

"He got you huh?"

"Grabbed me and spun me around like a rag doll." Indra shuddered. "It freaks me out."

"Those witches have made him soft." Duma scoffs. "But he has made Heaven a much happier place. I will forever be grateful for that."

" I wonder what he would think about his alternative counterpart having witches as family. "

"You mean our Michael?" Duma sighs. "That's hard to say."

Disgusted more likely. She thought to herself.

"Do you still think about him?' Indra asked.

Duma nods.

"All the time."

"Do you think...He will ever get out?"

Duma shakes her head.

"No."

However she didn't sound certain. Lucifer has escaped the cage so there is a possible chance Michael could escape too. With two Michaels roaming the Earth that made Duma feel uneasy. The thought of another possible war worried her.

it hasn't happened yet. She told herself. And it won't happen...IT WON'T HAPPEN!

She smiles at her brother.

" Well break time is over brother time to go back to work. "

Indra simply nods and leaves the room.

Duma sat down and waited for her leader to return.


While the female witches were helping Rowena the male witches except Patrick sat outside and waited. Don looked at one witch and asked.

"Pierre may I have one of your cigars?"

The French witch Pierre blew out a puff of smoke and sighed.

"Fine."

He hands the other witch a cigar. Don thanked him and lit up the cigar. He took a drag of it and sighed heavily. He can hear his wife barking out orders from the other room.

Same old Mags.

"This is so ennuyeux (Boring). " Pierre waves his arm dramatically. "Can't we use a bit of la magie (Magic) to speed things up?"

Don shakes his head.

"I think this is one of those moments where we got to let nature take it's course. "

Pierre dramatically rolls his eyes.

"Ugh."

Suddenly there is a yelp from down the hallway. Don stands up and goes to see what the commotion is about. The witch then paused and his eyes go on the new arrival.

In the hallway stood a man a tall man over 6ft tall. He was towering over one of the witches and growling at them.

Don knew straight away this man wasn't human. This man had power so much power it was almost insufferable. Don never showed fear as fear is a weakness. So the witch straightened up and cleared his throat.

"May I help you?"

The man turns round. His eyes immediately lock on to Don.

"Where is she?" He asked.

"Who?"

"Rowena. Where is she?"

Don frowns and folds his arms.

"And you are?"

The man comes up to him within a few long strides.

"I need to see her."

He goes to walk past but Don blocks his way. The man clenched his fists but Don wasn't fazed. He calmly looks up at the looming figure.

"You are not human and you are not a witch either." Don narrowed his eyes. "What are you?"

"Get me out of my way."

Don refused to budge.

"This is my house and I don't take kindly to people who trespass on to my property. So I suggest you are start talking or things are going to get rather nasty."

The man's lips twitch. Then suddenly Don is lifted off the ground and slammed into the wall.

"You want nasty?" The man's lips form into a smirk. "I can give you that."

Then his eyes glow blue.

Don's eyes widen with surprise.

Then a voice rings out across the hallway.

"MICHAEL THAT'S ENOUGH."

Patrick storms down the hallway. He points his finger.

"Let him go."

The man Michael lets out a huff.

"He started it."

"I don't care who started it Michael just let him go." Patrick raises his eyebrow. "Now."

Michael pouts and lets go of the witch.

Don falls on the ground. The witch winced as his back hits the ground. He eventually gets to his feet and brushes down his suit. He watched as Patrick walks up to Michael and scowls...actually scowls at him.

"Your mom is in labor and you are acting like a child!" Patrick glared. "You should be ashamed of yourself."

To Don's surprise Michael lowers his head and apologizes.

Patrick sighs and runs a hand down his face.

"She's down the hall."

Michael nods.

"And no more outbursts got it?"

Michael again nods.

"Yes dad."

Patrick waves his hand giving him permission to leave. Michael obeys and goes off to look for the Scottish witch.

"Patrick." Don eyes the Irish witch up and down. "Patrick." He looks down the hall. "Michael." He turns back to the witch. "Dad."

Patrick grits his teeth.

Don looked alarmed.

"He is Michael your...your..."

"Tá. That's right."

"But." Don frowns. "He is not a witch he is nothing like you or Rowena. Patrick what is he?"

"I already told you." Patrick smiles. "He is an angel. Now excuse me my family are waiting for me."

Patrick leaves the stunned witch behind and goes off to find his family. He enters the delivery room and finds Rowena gripping Michael's arm. Michael didn't react he let her hold on.

Angels. Patrick thought with a sigh.

"The baby is crowning." Daisy says. "Just a couple of more pushes."

"Go on love." Patrick goes to his partner's other side. "You are almost there."

Rowena squeezes her eyes shut.

"Now push." Daisy ordered.

Rowena screams as she pushes.

"Good job good job." Daisy nodded. "Now one more just one more."

Rowena takes a deep shaky breath. She looks at her partner and son. They both looked down at her. Their eyes conveyed the love they had for her. Rowena smiles weakly. Then with another deep breath she pushed.

"AHHHHHHHHHH!"

Then the screams died down.

Moments later the sounds of a baby crying fills up the room.

"Its a girl." Daisy beamed at the baby.

Rowena holds out her arms.

"Give her to me."

After wrapping the baby up in a blanket Daisy carefully puts the baby in Rowena's arms. The baby cries softly as she is pressed against her mother's chest.

Rowena looks down at her baby. She can tears forming in her own eyes. She was never this emotional not even when Fergus was born.

"Pat." She said her voice cracking. "She's...She's..."

"Perfect." Patrick leans forward and kisses her head. "She's perfect."

Michael smiles down at the baby.

"Hey sweetie I'm your big brother Michael." The baby let out a little noise. Michael nods. "That's right and I'm going to take good care of you. I promise."

Rowena smiles and rubs Michael's arm in an affectionate manner.

Patrick grins as he looks at his family.

Its all perfect. He thought.

"You alright honey?" Don asked from the doorway.

Maggie quickly brushes her tears away.

"Something in my eye." She laughed.

Don nods and his eyes sparkle with amusement.

"Right."

"So." Maggie grins. "What's her name?"

Rowena and Patrick both look at each other. A knowing smile spreads across their faces. Rowena then turns towards the other couple.

"Her name is..."


Its been a few days since the birth and the witches were back at home. Everyone was eager to meet the latest addition to the family. After some much needed rest Patrick finally allowed their friends to visit.

The Winchesters, Castiel and Jack arrived with various gifts most of them are for the baby. Once all the presents were put together Rowena rubs her hands and says.

"Nap time is over. I think a quick hello wouldn't hurt. I'll go and get her."

Seconds later Rowena comes back with the bundle of joy wrapped up in her arms.

"Everyone." Patrick puts his arm around his partner and grins. "Meet Jane."

"Aww." Mary leans forward to peer down at the baby. "She's adorable."

"Gets it from me." Patrick smirked. Rowena frowns. Patrick shrugs. "What its true."

"Wonder if she will be a ginger like you?" Dean laughed.

"Two red heads in the family oh boy." Patrick grits his teeth. "Michael you better stay blonde."

Michael responded with a smirk and returned his attention to the baby.

Jack stared at the baby with awe. Rowena sensed his curiosity and asked.

"Would you like to hold him?"

Jack's eyes widen.

"Me?"

"Aye."

"But..."

"I'll show you." Rowena sits down on the sofa. Jack sits next to her. "Here hold her like this."

Rowena slowly puts the baby in the nephilim's arms. She adjusts his arms to ensure he is holding the baby correctly.

"Like this?" Jack asked.

"Aye."

Jack looks down at the baby.

"Hello Jane. I'm Jack."

The baby cooed. Jack beamed at her.

"You are very lucky to have such great parents and a brother." Jack nods in the archangel's direction. "But don't be frightened he may look scary but deep down..." Jack's voice drops to a whisper. "...He is a big teddy bear."

"I heard that." Michael glared at him but Jack can see the amusement in his eyes.

Suddenly the door opens and the Starks walk in.

"There she is!" Maggie gushed. She drops the bags on the ground and looks down at the baby. "Oh she's beautiful."

"Maggie." Rowena forced a smile. "What a lovely surprise."

Don smiles and nods at the witches.

"Hi." He gestures to the bags. "We brought gifts."

Patrick also forced a smile.

"You shouldn't have."

"She insisted." Don chuckled.

"What the Hell?"

Everyone turns towards the owner of the voice. The Winchester brothers both stared at the new arrivals in shock.

The Starks stared back. Then Maggie narrows her eyes and points at them.

"You!"

"What are they doing here?" Sam frowned.

Don grits his teeth.

"This is awkward."

"Yeah no shit." Dean glared at them.

"Wait!" Patrick steps in between them. "You know each other?"

"We have ran into them in the past." Don answered with a shrug. "No big deal."

"No big deal." Dean snorted. "Your missus tried to kill us."

"And I would have got away with it if it wasn't for you." Maggie glares at her husband.

"To be fair love they did help us."

"Damm straight we did we saved your damm marriage."

"Say what?" Patrick raises an eyebrow. "Marriage."

Maggie bites her lip. Don suddenly found the ground interesting to look.

"Yes dad." Michael nods. "The Winchesters saved their marriage."

Dean nearly asked how the archangel knew that but then remembered Michael has been in his head.

Argh.

Realization dawns on Patrick's face.

"The counsellor...it was them the Winchesters!" His lips tug upwards. "Well...Well...Well."

"No." Maggie shakes her head. "They tried to kill us!"

"Its true." Don replied with a sigh. "I mean some of their choice of wording could have been better but they were helpful. They did save our marriage. It is still going strong to this day." He nods at the brothers. "Thank you by the way."

Maggie again glares at her husband. Don however looked tired.

It has been a tough few days.

"This is a story I want to hear." Rowena sat up looking eager. "Tell us everything!" She smirks. "From the beginning."

The Starks groan. The couple were then ready to leave but one look from Michael made them pause.

"Have a seat." Michael says.

The couple sat down.

Patrick and Rowena smirk at each other. It was quite satisfying seeing the Starks being humbled.

"We'll tell you on one condition." Maggie says. "Our story for your story."

"Fair." Patrick nods. "But it has to stay between us."

"Nothing will leave this room." Don promised them.

"If you do gossip we'll tell everyone about your connection to the Winchesters." Rowena says. "They won't be happy and it will damage your reputation."

The Starks winced.

"Like I said." Don nods. "Nothing will leave this room."

"Deal?"

"Deal?"

"Can I hold her as well?" Maggie asks.

"No." Both witches replied.

Maggie rolls her eyes.

"So." Patrick sits next to his partner. Jane is back in Rowena's arms. "How shall we start this?"

"Well..."

Rowena glanced at her son and smiled.

"...It all started with a curse."

The End