A/N: Cas has a daughter he didn't know about. She grows up knowing about the supernatural world. She is happy, living her life with ther two uncles and dad. But things take a turn for the worse when the other angels come after her for being a nephlim. This first chapter is the prologue. Hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything except for Honor.

The words still ran through my head as I drove home.

She's your daughter.

I looked back at the small baby in the carseat. She didn't have hair yet, but her eyes were the same piercing blue as his. She was only a week old and didn't have a name. The social worker told me that her mother died giving birth, leaving her to her only other family; me.

I drove quickly back to the bunker to tell Sam and Dean the news.

I arrive at the bunker and pull the carseat out of the car, the small girl still inside. I rush inside the bunker, calling out Sam and Dean's names. They come out of the kitchen, guns in hand. When they see me, they drop them but look confusingly at the carseat in my hands.

"Cas is that a baby?" Dean asks me stepping forward.

"Yes. But she's not just any baby. She's my daughter." I say turning the seat in my hand to reveal the sleeping baby.

"How? Who did you sleep with?" Sam asks taking the carseat from my hands.

"It is not of import. What matters is that she's here." I say, watching Sam with my baby.

"What are we gonna do with a baby?" Dean asked gruffly.

"I do not know, Dean." I reply.

"What's her name?" Sam asked me, looking up.

"I don't know. She doesn't have a name yet."

"We'll put her in the room next to yours." Dean says leading us down the hall.

"She can stay?"

"Of course. You can't just abandon you child, Cas." He says over his shoulder.

"Thank you, Dean!" I say as we enter the small bedroom next to mine.

We place her in the middle of the bed, pillows surrounding her. I kiss her lightly on the forehead and wander back to my own bedroom. Dean and Sam were already asleep, but I stayed up. It took me most of the night to think of a name for the little girl next door, but by the time I woke up, I had the perfect name.

I almost run into the kitchen the next morning. Sam and Dean look up at me in alarm.

"Cas? What's wrong?" Dean asks me cautiously.

"I have picked a name!" I say excitedly.

"That's great Cas! What is it?" Sam asks me.

"Do not laugh at my choice." I tell them warningly.

"Of course not." Dean says, sitting up in his chair.

"I want to name her Honor June." I say simply.

"Cas, that's a beautiful name!" Sam says, pulling me into a hug.

"Yeah, Cas. It's beautiful." Dean says, hugging me once Sam lets go.

All three of us go into Honor's room to find her crying, until she sees me. I smile and scoop her up into my arms.

"Hello Honor June," I say to her, "I can't wait to get to know you."