Genre : Romance
Pairing : OC/Sam, Derek/Stiles, Peter/Caleb
Summary : Sam had a lover once, a djinn. When he turned out to be pregnant Dean freaked out. Nine months later Stiles was born.
Disclaimer : Nothing belongs to me...
Author's note : Hello a new fic after a long absence for . I hope you will all enjoy it!
'Dean, I need to tell you something.'
They were in a crappy motel in California chasing a vengeful ghost who had already killed three girls. Dean was cleaning his guns while Castiel was hovering in the room trying to look human. And failing. Sam had just come home after going out for an hour. He looked pale, sweating slightly. Dean looked up and smirked.
'Aw Sammy what has put your panties in a bunch?'
'Samuel wears panties?'
Count on Castiel to make the most inappropriate remark.
'It's an expression Cas. Well, actually, now that you mention it, I never saw his underwear drawers so maybe. See Sammy I told you, you were a girl deep down.'
'DEAN SHUT UP!'
That actually caught his attention, as well as Castiel's. Dean frowned, looking worried.
'What's wrong Sam?'
Sam sighed and looked as if he was holding back tears. He sat heavily in one of the twin beds, his hands on his head.
'Dean I have to tell you something, but you have to promise me you will believe me and not to tell anyone. Please Dean?'
Dean stared at Sam for a minute before answering.
'What the hell is this about Sam? Is it the ghost? Do you have a problem with a demon again? Dude you'd better tell me before…'
'You're pregnant.'
Castiel always there to make a difficult moment even more difficult.
'What?'
Dean waited a second before he burst out laughing.
'Oh man, Cas you cannot say something like that. Man, I said he was a girl but that was a joke. Come on Cas, think a minute that is not possible.'
'Dean… Cas is right.'
Silence answered Sam.
'Okay you two need to stop this joke right now. It's going way too far even for us.'
'Dean. Sam is pregnant with a supernatural child. I think the father is a…'
'NO!'
'Sam'
'No Cas, don't say it.'
'Wait, hold on you two. You're trying to tell me Sam is pregnant with a freak?'
Dean got up from his spot and started to walk to Sam who was silently crying.
'Dean don't say it like that please.'
'Sammy you better tell me everything right now before I exorcise whatever is in your stomach. Oh man, can you hear me now…. This is weird.'
He sat next to Sam who was now sobbing. He patted his back and looked at Castiel as if he knew everything.
'I will respect your brother's decision Dean, I will not tell his secret. If he wants you to know he will tell you.'
Dean huffed in annoyance and crouched down so his face was next to Sam's.
'Sammy, listen to me. I'm sorry I called your….baby or whatever it is, a freak, okay? You must be having a hard time right now. Hell you're probably completely lost. But we will fix this alright? You and I, Cas will surely help too. But whatever happened I will make it better because I'm your big brother, I look after you okay? But to do so you have to tell me what happened.'
Sam looked up and slowly nodded. He dried his tears with his sleeve. Dean never thought Sam looked like a teen but right now he was looking like a lost adolescent who just discovered the world is a cruel dark place. Maybe it was his… condition that made him look so but he also seemed changed physically, less broad, and leaner.
'Alright. I will tell you. But you are not to ask the father's name. I cannot tell you that. Three months ago we were hunting this ghost in Minnesota…."
Flashback
They were stuck on the case. Already a week and no supernatural apparitions whatsoever. Dean was growing inpatient and Sam was running out of ideas.
'Maybe it's nothing at all Dean'
'Come on Sammy, a small town with people disappearing leaving only dust behind them, what do you call that?'
Sam didn't answer.
'Sammy these people had families. They had people that are still looking for them today if we can still find them we have to.'
'I know Dean. I am going to pick up some food, do you want anything?'
'Pie!'
Sam went out of the crappy motel room and made his way to the streets. He did not dare to take the impala knowing Dean would probably yell at him, even with pie. He walked a few minutes down the streets before going into the local diner. There was a queue inside due to hungry customers. Sam waited while hearing conversations. Mostly family members of lost persons were lamenting on what happened. Sam was feeling responsible for some reason. He wanted to help these people but couldn't, not without any clue. Himself wanted a family, he wanted kids, with or without a partner. He felt someone brush behind him.
He turned around and faced a man taller than him. That was a rare sight. The man was bulky and covered in tattoos, he screamed biker.
'Sorry'
His voice was actually quite deep, not very surprised. Sam smiled weirdly.
"It's alright"
And turned back around. He could feel the man's eyes on his neck it was sending chills down his back. The queue was very slow and Sam was starting to feel impatient. A hand came down and grasped his wrist and a voice came into his ears.
"Don't move. I just want to talk. I know who you and your brother are, quite recognisable, the Winchester brother followed by their pet angel."
"What do you want?"
"To help you."
Sam wanted to turn but the man grasped his waist making it impossible. The strength he used was definitively not human.
"What are you?"
"I was told that the youngest Winchester was the most intelligent. You do not disappoint Sam Winchester. I will tell you if you come tonight to the graveyard. Alone, of course, and don't even think of telling your brother."
And with that the pressure disappeared. Sam turned around but no one was there.
END FLASHBACK
"Wait, you got sexual harassed and you didn't tell me?"
Dean was fuming; someone bad touched his little brother and got away with it.
"Dean, if the state I am in is any clue, he did more than touch my waist."
Probably not the best thing to say to calm Dean Winchester, he was growling in a bear like way.
"So do tell Sammy what happened with that man you never told me about?"
Sam gulped and started talking, summing up, three months of the greatest love story he ever had.
"I met up with him and he started to give me clue about the case. He told me how the people disappeared and everything and how the demon did it. I always doubled checked his info. We started talking and getting closer and he told me he was a djinn."
"Sammy are you kidding me? You know how dangerous they are?"
Dean was starting to get really angry when Castiel spoke out.
"He was not a normal djinn, right?"
"No, he was not. He said he was a mix, he never told me in detail but he did not need to feed on humans."
"And when did that happened."
Dean was gesturing to Sam's stomach.
"Right before we fought with the demon. We slept together. After the fight I saw him once and I never heard anymore from him. He was always the one who found me so I do not know how to contact him."
"Jeez Sammy, that was three months ago."
A silence followed Sam's story. Dean paced around the room, deep in thoughts. Then he sighed rubbed his hair and sat next to Sam, taking him in a bear hug.
"Okay. Okay, we will deal with that situation. I will help you and the kid."
Sam was in tears.
"You don't think it's a monster?"
"It comes from you how could it be a monster? Don't worry Sammy we will educate him. Whatever he will be, he is our family first, okay?"
Five month later, Sam gave birth to an adorable little boy. He had moles all over his body, chestnut hair and whiskey eyes. Castiel said his mole made a pattern than looked like the Gemini constellation hence they named him Genim. The first five-month Sammy never left his baby. He let Dean and Castiel handle the supernatural stuff and stayed playing with little Genim. Dean always made sure Sammy and his nephew were safe somewhere before going hunting. Genim was growing up very quickly and soon he was one year old. He was an adorable toddler. But Sam always feared his other father would come and snatched him away. Dean and Castiel always tried to comfort Sam saying the father did not know but for whatever reasons Sam never felt reassured. They were very careful everywhere they went to not leave any trace. Genim grew up knowing evil beasts are lurking outside but he was never afraid. Soon he was three.
"Papa where is my Mommy?"
Genim had been playing in a park near their motel and had seen other kids and their family. He was very sharp for his age. Sam smiled and took his child on his lap, hugging him close.
"Genim, you don't have a Mommy. I was the one who had you in my belly."
"Really? So I have another dad?"
"Yeah honey you do."
"Where is he now? Why is he not with us?"
"Genim. Your father and I we met when uncle Dean and I were on a hunt for a demon. I loved him a lot but we had to separate. I do not know where he is but I am sure that he will love you very much."
"Will I ever see him?"
"I don't know sweetie"
There was more conversation about his father and what he was. Sam never lied. Soon Genim had to go to school and Sam decided it was better for his child to be in a place without evil creatures to concentrate on growing up happily and not like they had to in the back of a car. But Sam knew he couldn't stay. He and his brother attracted supernatural creatures. He remembered the witch they helped five years ago who stayed in contact with him, her name was Claudia Stilinski.
"So I am going to live with Claudia and Caleb?"
"Yes Genim for your safety. But your uncles and I will always be a phone call away, okay? You will have to change your name too. Do you have any ideas?"
Genim thought for a while and said with a bright smile.
"Stiles, my name will be Stiles."
It was soon settled and Stiles was going to stay in Beacon Hills. Sam and Dean promised to visit every month and they did. Everything was quiet in Beacon Hills. But Claudia never told the hunters that a werewolf family was living there. Stiles grew up and his powers too he had a few magical abilities that only demanded to be trained which Claudia did. She even gave him a few books to practise. Stiles grew up well and waited every month for his dad and uncle to visit, it was always a happy gathering and Sam always left with tears in his eyes. When Claudia died they pondered if they could leave him with Caleb, but the sheriff reassured them and said that Stiles was like a nephew to him and he will take care of him. At that time the Winchesters were facing a greater menace with archangels and demons and Sam wanted to protect his child.
But he never could have protected him from meeting Derek Hale.
So? Hope you all liked it! Sam's story with the djinn will be developped in much later chapters! I'll see you next week for chapter 2! Don't forget to comment!
