Well I did get a few people who said they wanted a sequel. So here is chapter 1. I really hope you will like the story as it progresses. Please Review.

Chapter 1

"Say Something "

"Please say something." Sam and Dean just stood there for the longest time with these blank looks in their eyes. This was way to painful. I need them to say something. I would even take Dean's yelling.

"How did that happen?" Dean asked. Probably in to much shock to realize his stupid question. "Wait, don't answer that. Why?"

"I don't know. We got a little close one night I guess." I smiled shyly.

"Ok, I'm usually not one to lecture about sex before marriage. But this time I will. Because apparently you two were not thinking at the time. Ever heard of protection Cheshire? Or waiting until you were out of school and a little older."

"Yes I have. But I mean we were living together and most likely going to get married after graduation. But as you can see that was a bust." I put on my best fake smile.

"How far along are you?" asked Sam.

"I don't know. Somewhere between twelve and eighteen weeks I think."

"You think?"

"Well I've been throwing up for the past two months so who knows Dean."

"Maybe you should go to a doctor or something. I think there's a women's center a few blocks over." said Sam.

"Alright. I'll go tomorrow. Now lets just go back to sleep." we all got back into our respective beds and went back to sleep. That was probably one of the most awkward things to talk about with your brothers. Like going to get checked out later today.

We all got up around eight. I was able to convince Dean to just let Sam take me. I didn't need them both there. He was not happy about it. We got to the center and I got called back at about ten. Ya, I was right. I was sixteen weeks or there about. So I kinda had the time right. One thing I did think about. Is the possibility of having to call Adrian or Blue. The pregnancy does prove that all of my dreams mean something. Even though the last thing I wanted was to dream of my child covered in blood.

Before we drove back to the motel, Sam got me some take out. The throwing up seemed to have stopped. For now. I got mexican food and we went back to the motel.

"Well?" Dean pushed as soon as we got back.

"Sixteen weeks along and it's probably a girl."

"How do you know?" asked Dean.

"In my nightmare last night there was a little girl who called me mommy. So I'm guessing it's a girl."

"Good to know." I really think Dean's getting a little bit freaked out by all of this. Hell, so am I.

"So, were to today?" I asked.

"Um, I think Colorado." said Sam. " A local man named Daniel Elkins was found mauled in his home.

"Elkins?" Dean asked. "I know that name."

"Doesn't ring a bell" Sam said.

"Sounds like fun. What do you think did it?" I asked.

"At first, they said it was some sort of bear attack, and now, they found signs of robbery" said Sam.

"Check it out" Dean said, showing me Dad's journal. It was a number for a D. Elkins

"You think it's the same Elkins?" Sam asked him.

"It's a Colorado area code" Dean said with a shrug.

"So when are we heading out?" I asked.

"How about right now." Dean got up and grabbed his bag to take it to the car. I finished my food and packed up my things and all of us got into the car and drove off. I still think that Dean was not taking this very well. But at the moment I don't really blame him. Being pregnant just makes me a liability. When I get bigger that will double it. This whole time I've only gained five pounds. Maybe I'll be a thin pregnant girl. Even though I still have about five months to go.

We drove on the interstate the whole way to Colorado. We ended up getting there by about midnight. Which I think was a whole new record. Even though Dean was going about ninety miles per hour the whole time. We got to the hotel and unloaded our stuff.

"Alright, Sam and I are going to Elkins place and your staying here." said Dean.

"Excuse me? No I am not!" I snapped.

"Cheshire I'm not arguing with you."

"Well to bad. I may be pregnant, but I'm not weak. I killed this baby's father. I still know my stuff."

"That's also the point Cheshire. I'm not saying this because your pregnant, because your still pretty thin. I'm saying this because you killed Jaden not even four days ago and your not all there."

"I'm fine Dean."

"Ya, you keep telling yourself that. Now stay here." the both left and I just sat on the bed. I can't believe he's already doing this to me. I am fine. I've already dealt with my crap. I laid back on the bed and turned on the tv. I really hate hotel tv's. There is never anything good on.

I watched tv for about an hour and then I went to go shower. Still no call from the guys. But hey, it's only been an hour and a half now. I didn't really want to go to bed yet. So I went out. I found a bar a block over so I went in. I had a fake ID to say I'm twenty one so easy come easy go. I took a seat at the bar.

"What can I get you?" the bartender asked.

"Just a regular margarita."

"You got it." she served me up a margarita with a lime wedge and beer salt. I love beer salt. I can just eat it on my hand and be happy. I knew I probably shouldn't get to out of it or Dean would have my ass. So I paid for the drink and went back to the room. It was a little after two. Thankfully, I got back quick because the Impala pulled up. Along with it was a truck. It looked just like my dad's truck that he got a few years back. But it couldn't be him. Sam and Dean said they separated after they met up with him a little over a month ago. But it couldn't be him. I left him just as bad as I did Dean. Sam said when he was leaving. I just ran for the hills. I laid back on my bed and heard car doors outside. The hotel door opened. I sat up.

"Dad."

"Hey Cheshire."