The day Mary and John Winchester found out that Mary was pregnant with twins, as her first lot of kids. She was incredibly happy along with John, Mary was going to be a mother and John was going to be the best father he could be.

As the months continued and Mary reached 6 months pregnant. She had names picked out for them, as she wanted to keep it a surprise of the sex of the babies. If it was boy, Dean. Shortened from her mothers name Deanna and if the other baby was also a boy she would name him after her dad. Sam, shortened from Samuel. But backup if she was having a girl or two. She'll name one after her best friend, Cate and the other one after her first dog. Darcy.

When Mary was getting closer to her due date, the Winchester twins have became more impatient. They kicked hard, as John joked. "They'll be good in a fight." As Mary always rolled her eyes at her husband and rubbed her beach ball stomach. Telling her beautiful angels. "Relax my angels." 

When the day came of the Winchester twins birth, John rushed Mary to the hospital. When they arrived, a nurse rushed a wheel chair over to Mary. She sat in the wheel chair, as they rushed her to a room. John rushed behind them, as he helped her wife onto the bed. He held her hand, as after an hour. Her first baby popped out, the nurse telling her it's a boy. Then a minute later, the next baby was born. A girl.

After Mary giving birth to a boy and girl, she held her two beautiful angels. John questioned his wife what should they call their oldest. Which was the boy, she looked at baby boy and said two words. Dean Winchester. John loved that name for his son, then looked at his daughter. Saying she looks like a Darcy more then a Cate. Mary smiled and agreed with her husband. "Darcy Winchester it is." Mary said to John, as they smiled at each other as their beautiful twins.

As they put their twins in their cot, Dean and Darcy held each others small hands.