It was suppose to be the happiest thing of your life. You were finally going to start a family with your husband, Sam. You woke up early one morning to a horrible pain and you tried to turn to you side, hoping that it would soon go away. Yet, when you did, you felt that the covers were wet. Your eyes shot open and you quickly called out for Sam, to wake up. As soon as he saw the look on your face, he knew what time it was. As quick as lightning, yet making soon not to rush you too much, he got you out of bed and got you in the car.
He ran every red light and stop sign and tried to calm you down, which wasn't at all helping. Sweet comforting words can't stop the feeling that you are about to be split in two.
By the time you reached the hospital, Dean and Cas was already there waiting for you. They told the doctors beforehand so, when the car pulled in, nurses put you in a wheelchair and wheeled you inside. Sam was by your side the whole time. Even when your time finally came.
It was the worse feeling you've ever been through. And that was saying something since you had been a hunter before you got pregnant. Besides the doctors and nurses, only Sam and Cas was in the room with you. Dean stayed in the waiting room, not really wanting to see how babies are born. Then it finally happened, you felt relief all of a sudden. Then, that's when you heard cry. You tried to look but, you felt really weak. You laid down your head and slowly closed your eyes. You didn't pay attention to that loud beeping noise or the feeling of doctors surrounding you.
10 years later
"Dad, when can i go on a hunt with you and Uncle Dean?"
"Not anytime soon, Grace." He replied as he filled his shotgun with silver bullets. Dean chuckled softly as Grace continued to beg her dad to allow her to go hunting. Dean wasn't too much older than she was when he went on his first hunt but, he knew how Sam was a bit overprotective over her since Y/N.
"but, why? You and Dean have been training me since i was four! I can handle myself!" She begged.
"No way, Grace. You are too young and this is too dangerous."
Grace couldn't take it anymore. She was so angry she just shouted out, "Just because you hate me doesn't give you the right to keep me from hunting!" As soon as the words fell from her mouth she regretted it. The room went silent and Sam looked at his daughter. 'What are you talking about? I don't hate you." He walked over to her and bent down till they were at eye level.
"I'm talking about mom."
Dean looked between his brother and his niece. He backed out the room, giving the two personal time.
"What about her?" He questioned. It was a sore subject with Sam. Though, he knew it was time he actually talked to Grace about her.
"She died having me. How can you love me after that?" With that Grace started to cry. Sam wrapped his arms around her and kissed her softly on her forehead. "I can never hate you. You are my only daughter and i can never stop loving you."