Pairing: Sam Winchester/Haley James, Dean Winchester/Rachel Gattina
Warning: So far, no warnings.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything you reconize. They only thing I own is Delilah and Xander. Oh and Ravenden.
Story Notes: Haley is Bobby's niece. He has been raising her since she was two.
Durch Den Monsun is roughly translated to mean Monsoon
Durch Den Monsun is roughly translated to mean Monsoon. Durch Den Monsun is German.
Monsoon - A wind blowing part of the year from one direction, alternating with a wind from the opposite direction; -- a term applied particularly to periodical winds of the Indian Ocean, which blow from the southwest from the latter part of May to the middle of September, and from the northeast from about the middle of October to the middle of December.
Durch Den Monsun – Prologue
She held the white stick in her hands. Her whole future lied in the answer it provided her with. No matter the outcome she was certain of two things.
One, she would never tell Sam about this. She didn't want him to ruin his chances at a normal life with the news that she was possibly pregnant.
Two, if she was pregnant she was keeping the child. She knew she could handle it. She had the support of her friends and her uncle.
She took a deep breath and slowly counted to ten after the timer went off. She opened her eyes and looked down at the stick. It slipped from her hands and landed noiselessly on the tiled floor of her bathroom.
"Bobby!" The blonde hunter roughly pushed her hair out of her face as she waited for her uncle to reach the bathroom.
"What Haley?" The older hunter stood in the doorway watching his niece. He glanced down at the stick on the floor then back at Haley, patiently awaiting the answer. He wasn't happy that there was a chance that she was pregnant but he was going to stand by her side no matter the outcome.
"It's positive." She looked down at the floor, studying the layout of the blue and white tiles. She was fighting back the tears that threatened to fall. She wouldn't cry in front of anyone, especially not her uncle. She looked back up at him, determination strong in her eyes. "Bobby, promise me you won't tell Sam."
He stayed quiet a moment, thinking it over. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "He deserves to know Haley. It's his kid."
She shook her head. She was every bit as stubborn as her father had been. It was useless to argue with her. It was rare to win an argument with the petite hunter. "I don't want to ruin his future."
Damn it Haley! It's your future too!" All Bobby had ever wanted was for Haley to have a decent life. He knew her life would never be normal but he wanted it to be as close to normal as possible.
"I know Bobby but please." She sounded broken, wounded. She was losing her will to fight with every passing second. She sighed as she ran a shaky hand through her hair.
"Fine. I won't tell him." He mumbled a few obscenities as he walked off.
"Thank you." She whispered to his retreating form.