You and Sam had a one night stand five years ago. Neither of you really even knew each other. It was unlike him to do such a thing. He rarely did it. But even when he had with you, he politely said goodbye the next morning, feeling guilty.

Little did you or Sam know at the time that you'd end up pregnant. You'd carry the baby to term, and you'd have his child. You tried your best to find Sam. But you knew nothing about him but his first name. There was no way for you to find the man.

Five years later, he and Dean had come into your town again for another case. They just so happened to be hunting a case in your neighborhood, and the second Sam had knocked on your door, he recognized you. And then, when he saw the young child behind you... he knew they were his.

Now, Sam is sitting in your living room as you walk back in with a glass of water for him. His eyes are glued to the young child, playing with their toys on the floor. The resemblance was uncanny. Sam didn't know where to start.