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Title: Life Changes
Chapter Title: Chapter One
Set After: Fight For Survival (One Month Later)
Summary: Future Consequences/Fight For Survival/Life Changes Trilogy. Sam and Dean thought that Anna was out of their lives… Well, she's coming back in a big way.
Warnings: Typos, most likely… I type fast and don't look back… sorry!
RING, RING
Dean groaned, rolling over in his bed. He looked at the motel clock, shutting his eyes tightly. Seven in the morning. He was going to kill whoever was calling him. He rolled over and looked at Sam's bed, groaning in annoyance when the phone didn't even seem to faze his brother's sleeping. Dean grabbed his cell phone, bringing it to his ear. "Hello?"
"Hey, Dean! It's Anna!"
Dean narrowed his eyes in confusion. "Anna? What the hell are you doing calling? And why so damn early?"
"Well, I don't know about you, but it's ten here," Anna said on the other side of the phone, seeming disinterested in the time. "I have some news. Are you sitting down?"
Dean looked down on the bed; he was laying down. He rolled his eyes. "Yeah."
"I'm pregnant."
Dean raised his eyebrows. "Good for you. Why do we care?"
"Sam's the father."
Dean's eyes went wide, and he quickly jumped off his bed. "Anna, I'll call you back." He threw the phone on his bed and jumped on his brother's bed, on top of Sam. "Sam, wake up so I can beat your ass from here to New York!"
Sam's eyes had popped open when Dean jumped on him, all his breath quickly leaving his body. "Can't… breathe…" He pushed Dean off, sitting up. "What did I do now?"
"You slept with Anna!" Dean yelled, grabbing his brother and pulling him off the bed.
Sam's eyes widened a bit, but he remained cool. "How did you know that?"
"Anna told me," Dean said, crossing his arms.
"Why?" Sam asked, sitting down on the bed slowly.
"Because she's pregnant," Dean said, narrowing his eyes at his little brother.
"Dean, that's not funny," Sam said, laughing slightly.
"Who's trying to be funny?" Dean asked, raising his eyebrows, giving his brother a slight glare.
"I'm gonna be sick," Sam said, quickly running towards the bathroom, slamming the door behind him.
"That's Anna's job, I'm sure," Dean said, following his brother. He stopped at the door, leaning against it. "Sam, we had an agreement!"
"And what was that?" Sam asked from inside the bathroom.
"You promised me you wouldn't have kids until you were my age!" Dean yelled. "How the hell do you expect to raise a kid while we're on the road? Huh?"
Sam opened the door quickly, causing Dean to stumble back a bit. Sam caught his brother, then walked past him. "Like I planned this."
Dean stared after Sam, shaking his head slightly. "Look, I know you didn't plan it. I just thought you had enough sense to be careful."
"Are you calling me stupid?" Sam asked, facing his brother slowly.
"I never said that," Dean said, rolling his eyes. "Fine, it was a mistake. But it's a big mistake, Sam!"
"I know that!" Sam yelled, sitting down on his bed. He sighed, looking down at the ground and shaking his head. "I know that."
Dean sighed, walking over to his brother. He sat down next to him, pushing him playfully. "Hey, it's going to be okay, alright?"
Sam looked up at Dean, shaking his head. "No it's not, Dean."
"Sure it will be," Dean said, grinning. "I'll make."
"You can't control everything," Sam said, rolling his eyes.
"I can try," Dean said, shrugging, his grin fading. The two sat in silence for a moment, thinking. Dean then spoke up again. "What do you want to do?"
Sam shrugged. "I don't know. Go back to Anna, I guess."
Dean nodded. "Yeah… That'd be good."
"Guess that means we're splitting up," Sam said softly, looking down at the ground.
"Like hell we are," Dean said, rolling his eyes. "I'm going with you."
Sam smiled slightly, looking over at Dean. He then leaned over, resting his head on his big brother's shoulder. This action caught Dean off guard, but, after a moment of hesitating, he wrapped an arm around his little brother's shoulders, pulling him closer.
"Thanks," Sam said softly.
"Don't worry, Sam, we'll figure this out," Dean whispered before kissing the top of Sam's head. "I promise."
"Sam, you go pay for the gas, I'm gonna fill the car up," Dean said as he stopped at a gas station between where they were and where they were going.
"How do you know we're headed in the right direction?" Sam asked as they stepped out of the car.
Dean shrugged. "I check where the number came from. Easy. Plus, I called Anna back and she told me where she now lives."
"It's only been a month. She's already moved?" Sam asked, raising his eyebrows.
"Hey, guess the demon freaked her out," Dean said, shrugging. "She moved to the other side of the country."
Sam shook his head, smirking, before walking into the store, pulling his wallet out as he did.
Dean watched his little brother, then pulled out his cell phone, quickly dialing his father's number, at the same time filling up the tank with gas. He waited a moment before it went to the message. Dean sighed, rolling his eyes. John really needed to learn how to pick up his phone.
"Dad, it's me, Dean. Um… Sam got into a bit of trouble… With a chick… Yeah, he kind of got her pregnant… Look, you weren't always a great father to Sam, you know? Maybe you could make up for it with his kid? He won't admit it, but he really needs you right now. Can you at least call back? If not we're going to be in Charlotte, North Carolina. That's where the girl lives." Dean hesitated for a moment before hanging up.
As Dean stuck the phone in his pocket Sam walked out of the store, over to the car. Dean put up the nozzle and climbed inside.
"Alright, off to see Anna… again," Dean said, nodding. "Let's just hope that Jess doesn't find out."
"Funny," Sam said sarcastically, smirking over at his brother.
"I try," Dean said, shrugging. He smirked back at his brother before pulling onto the road.
"Hey, ya'll!"
Dean and Sam climbed out of Dean's car, walking towards Anna's new house. The aforementioned was walking down the walkway towards them, her arms spread wide. She captured Sam, hugging him tightly.
"Did you just say 'ya'll'?" Sam asked, raising his eyebrows at her.
Anna grinned, shrugging. "I was just testing it out." When Sam stared at her, she nodded. "Yeah, I don't like it too much, either."
Sam smiled, but it quickly faded when they pulled apart and Anna rested a hand on her stomach, looking down at it. "So… it's really true?"
"Yup, it's true," Anna said, nodding. "So, what do you think, Daddy?"
"Well, Uncle Dean thinks Daddy should have just a bit more time to process this," Dean said, walking past the two, carrying their bags.
"Dean, I can get mine," Sam said quickly, reaching for his bag.
Dean shook his head, pulling away from his brother. "Stay with Anna. Talk," he said before heading towards the door.
"Trying to avoid me already?" Anna asked, crossing her arms.
"What? No, I --"
Anna smiled, shaking her head. "Take a chill pill, dude. I was just messin with ya. C'mon." She took Sam's hand and led him into the house. Sam looked around. It was actually a pretty cozy little two story she had here. "So, Dean, are you dropping off or staying?"
"Staying," Dean said, staring at her like she was insane. He set the bags down on the couch, looking around. "Who decorated this place, your grandma?"
Anna hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Actually, yes. She's in an old folks home right now, but this is her house; she said I could stay here. And these," she said, walking over to the couch and picking up the bags, "need to go upstairs."
"What the hell are you doing?" Dean quickly grabbed the bags from her. "You're pregnant. Which means you can't carry heavy stuff. You don't want to know what I'd do to you if you hurt my niece or nephew."
"Can I talk to you for a second?" Anna asked, crossing her arms.
Dean shrugged, raising his eyebrows. "Sure."
Anna grabbed the bags and handed them to Sam before grabbing Dean's arm and pulling him into the kitchen. "First you're all 'I must kill Sam' and now you're all 'Yay, I'm gonna be an uncle'? How does that work, pretty boy?"
Dean rolled his eyes. "I'm still pissed at Sam, but it's called being supportive. He's scared; I'm being strong for the both of us."
"Fair enough," Anna said, shrugging.
"Dean! You may want to get over here!" Sam yelled from the living room.
Haley: Hehe…
Dean: What the hell happened?
Haley: Shrug. I don't know. I guess you'll just have to wait and find out tomorrow.
Dean: If Anna lives that long. I take that back. If you live that long.
Haley: Yes, yes, Anna is now my beta-reader. She reads all the chappies before I put them up… and she's yelling at me about the next chapter and what just happened. Sometimes I'll give her spoilers and tell her, but this time I'll make her wait it out. Evil grin. Anyway, check for updates! ; )