It have been two months since witch hunt.
It have been one month since Dean started to get sick.
Dean was laying down on the bathroom cold title floor feeling all weak and sick.
He have trowed up twice this morning.
First from the smell of bacon.
Second from the smell of beer.
Dean couldn't believe that he actually got sick from two his favorite foods.
Okay, beer is not a food but Dean love beer.
Right now Dean enjoyed how cold title floor felt against his flush cheeks.
He haven't felt this weak in ages.
He didn't know what was happening with his body.
He wasn't able to think straight and always got sick in random times.
It really ruined everything when they went hunting.
Dean felt something in his stomach so he looked down.
There was something moving. He felt it.
Dean slowly pull his shirt up and looked on his stomach.
Suddenly little bump popped up scaring Dean.
- WTF !? - he screamed in sudden panic.
He slowly put his hand on his stomach and felt something move under his flash.
He got up as fast as he could feeling still sick and run to search for Sam.
- Sam! SAM! HELP! - Dean screamed running down the hallway.
- Dean!? DEAN! - Sam run to him in panic. - What happened? -
- It move! something in me move! look! - Dean pushed his shirt up to show Sam his stomach.
But right now nothing did move.
- Dean, are you feeling alright? Come, you need to lay down. - Sam put his arm around Dean.
- But it did move. and the little bump come out. Sam, i am not crazy. i felt it. i really did! - Dean was rambling.
- Yeah, yeah, you need to lay down. - Sam helped Dean to lay down and right when he wanted to turn around he saw little bump come out on Dean's stomach. - What the... -
- See! I told you! Something is moving! That witch really have put curse on me! what is it? Sam, what is it!? - Dean was panicking that wasn't sounding like him at all.
- I don't know, Dean, i don't know. - Sam sit down trying to think what to do.
- How the hell you can say that you don't know? you need to know! you was the one who went to college! - Dean looked down on his stomach.
- That doesn't mean that i know everything. - Sam let out deep breath and stand up. - Let me make a few calls. try to sleep a bit. -
- Okay... - Dean couldn't take his eyes off his stomach.
Sam rush away leaving Dean deep in his thoughts.
Was this how Dean will die?
From stupid curse that one evil witch did put on?
From something moving inside him?
Will this send him back to Hell?
What will happen when he will be back in Hell?
Everyone hate him there.
Will they make him the one who they put on hooks?
Or will they make him do the dirty job once again?
Just from remembering it all made Dean sick again.
- Dean. - Sam's voice get Dean out of his loud mind.
- M? - Dean looked up at him without really seeing him.
- Come. I need to check something. - Sam said leaving the room and making Dean to follow him.
They went to the hospital like room.
- Lay down and put up your shirt. - Sam said while sitting down on the chair next to single bed with weird looking computer in front of him.
Dean did as Sam said and wait.
Sam put some really cold gel on his stomach and start to push it around with weird looking object.
- Wait? are you making ultrasonography on me? Sam, I'm dude if you haven't notice. - Dean huff in annoyance.
Sam didn't say a word and kept doing what he was doing when in one moment he froze with his mouth open.
- What? what do you see? - Dean tried to look at screen but couldn't see it.
- Dean, that witch have really put curse on you. Look. - Sam moved the screen for Dean to see.
- I don't understand what is these lines i am seeing. - Dean said in bored voice.
- Dean, this, - Sam pointed to the screen, - Is a baby. Right here is the head and here is the little body with two hands and two legs. -
- Wait, what are you trying to say...? - Dean couldn't take his eyes off the little screen.
- You are pregnant, Dean. And as it seem the baby is already around like 4 or 5 months old. So it grow really fast. - Sam said giving Dean a tissue to get gel of off his stomach.
- So the witch put curse on me that i am pregnant? with a real baby? wtf? it's nonsense, Sam! I'm a man! Man can't get pregnant! - Dean sit up feeling somehow annoyed and panicked.
- I know. We need to find someone who could break this curse. Something how to break it. And fast. Cuz I don't know how much time you have left. - Sam said in worried voice.
Dean nod but stayed there without moving.
pregnant? Dean?
He always thought that he will be seeing baby in ultrasonography when he will knock up some girl but not when he is the one with baby inside him.
He never even imagine that he could get to be a dad.
Dean stand up and went to Impala.
Impala is his baby.
It have always been and will always be.
Dean hop in and hit the gas.
Hearing how softly Impala was roaring made Dean feel calmer.
Soon he was all calm again and ready to go back.
Dean stopped to the market and buy something to eat since he got sick from bacon.
That pregnancy is one weird thing.
It make you feel sick from the foods you love.
Weird.
Dean drive back to bunker and went to the kitchen putting down the food and taking out the soda can.
- You're back. - Sam said coming into kitchen and looking inside food bag.
- Yeah. need a little drive around to get it all sink down, ya know. - Dean said leaning against counter.
- Yeah. I search around and made a few calls... Dean, I have a bad news... - Sam looked at Dean with his eyes full of sadness.
- What? I'm going to die, right? -Dean said without any feelings.
- No. not yet. The news are that this curse can get broken. But, only by the with that put it on cuz this is one of old and rear ones. In all history there have been only one time when this happened... - it was hard for Sam to look Dean in the eyes.
The information Sam read and heard was breaking him from inside.
He couldn't stand the though of losing his brother.
- And let me guess, it end with being dead? - Dean asked taking little sip from his soda can.
- mhm... But we will think of something. We always do. - Sam said little bit too fast letting out how he was feeling.
- Sam, it's okay. Calm down. Breath. - Dean put down the soda can and pulled Sam into big hug.
- I will find a way how to break it, Dean. I will find a way how to save you. - Sam was murmuring more to himself than Dean.
- I know. I know. - Dean knew how hard it was for Sam.
But actually Dean wasn't scared of dieing.
He felt ready.
He went to every hunt ready to die.
And now he will die from little baby growing inside him.
Dean just felt really sad about leaving Sam because he know how much it will break Sam seeing Dean dead again.
So he just pull him into hug tighter and didn't let him go.
He wanted Sam to remember how it felt to feel his big brother's arms around him.
How it felt to feel safe.