Maybe that's what they needed, a little girl. A little healthy baby girl. A little healthy baby girl who had her father watch her be brought into the world.

Alytain held his baby girl in his arms, he felt like a different man. Not the man that showed up late to his son's birth, but a man who wanted to change himself. It was almost as if this was the answer he needed to reflect on who he was.

Belle already knew what she wanted to call her little angel "Meredith Rose Winchester."

Alytain carefully leaned down to kiss his daughter's head "Meredith." He whispered. He liked that name.

Belle shifted her attention to the closed hospital door, she watched as her dad and her son stepped into the room.

"Harley." Belle kept her word hushed as her son squirmed in his grandad's arms.

Bill placed his grandson down on the bed "Careful."

Harley crawled onto Belle's lap; She wrapped her arms tight around her son "This is your sister."

Harley looked down at Meredith "She's tiny."

"Just like you were."

Harley shook his head "I'm big."

The three adults burst out laughing at the innocent sentence.

"Dad, this is Meredith."

Bill felt tears well up in his eyes "After your mother?"

Belle nodded.

Bill let the tears roll down his eyes.

"Meredith Rose Winchester."

Bill wiped his cheeks; he loved his granddaughter's name. He loved that his daughter had incorporated her parents name in her children's name. Harley William Winchester and now Meredith Rose Winchester.

"Would you like a hold, Bill?" Alytain politely asked even though he secretly hoped Bill would say no.

"I'd love to."

Belle watched as Alytain handed Meredith over to her granddad.

Bill cradled the newborn baby girl in his arms as tears of joy rolled down his eyes.