Chapter 2

Parents!

Disclaimer: I wish the boys were mine, the things I would do to them…. Awe… anyway Read on!

Dean and Sam are sitting in there living room with Dean cuddled into Sam. Sam stroking Dean's hair as they are both watching something on the T.V. both really not paying attention to the program. They were both too wrapped up in one another and waiting patiently for Deans parents to show up so they can discuss the engagement party and what not. Mary had called and talked to Sam earlier in the week and told him she had something she needed to talk to him about but wanted to do it in person and he was not allowed to tell Dean. He hated not telling Dean anything, they had been so open with each other up till this point in there relationship, hell even more so since they found out they were brothers.

Fifteen minutes later the front door opened and in walked Mary carrying a box and John just looking at the boys like you have no clue what you are in for. Dean and Sam jumped off the couch and greeted there parents, Sam taking the box from Mary and noticing what was inside smiled and shook his head.

"If you boys wanted some alone time you should have told us, we could have came buy later on in the evening. O look at that it is evening, what the hell are you two doing just lying around the house." Mary joked with her son and soon to be son-in-law.

"Anything to make you bitch ma." Dean said.

"We both have been doing double shifts all week, we haven't really gotten a chance to see each other a lot Mrs. Winchester, sorry, mom."

"Awe, you don't need to tell me honey, you are allowed to be lazy you work a hard job. Dean however does something I don't like as a career therefore I will yell it him about being lazy all the time." Mary joked out yet again.

Dean looked at his mom and threw his hands up in the air as if to surrender. John grabbed his son by the arm and dragged him outside. This gave Sam and Mary some alone time earlier then they thought would happen.

"So Sam, why don't we have a seat? I know you are wondering what I wanted to talk to you about, and I know it's been killing on you keeping it from Dean."

"Well, now that you mention it. It's just we haven't hid anything from one another and this has been killing me."

"I am glad of that Sam, but I have been hiding something from you two. I wanted to talk to you first because I don't know how Dean will take this or even if he knows about this."

"Okay, now you got my curiosity, and I am scared shitless. So go ahead and blow my mind."

Mary took Sam's hands into hers and started crying. "Honey I know this may come as a shock to you so please don't say anything till I am finished okay."

"Okay"

"Good, well where to start? When I had Dean I was very young, and after he was born John and I separated for a little while. I was going threw some depression after I had Dean and John and I were always fighting on how to raise him, so I left Dean with his dad and I took off. I know it was very wrong of me Sam; you don't even have to tell me how wrong it was. I was just in a bad place at that time and I didn't know what else to do. Anyway, while I was gone I had gotten addicted to cocaine, and I was really down in the dumps one day and I couldn't get my fix, I was penniless and homeless. I don't want to go into details here so I will just say I was (crying) forced into sex, raped, and ended up pregnant again. Long story short I ended up crawling out of the gutter, I had to for my unborn child, and I went back to John. He had gotten me through my withdrawal and through my pregnancy. We had both decided early on that we would give up the baby, I didn't think I could raise a son that was conceived so brutally and while I was in that place. So after the baby was born we took him to the local church and the found him a great home. A while ago the church alerted me that my son had been searching for me so I told them to send the information, I was ready to be held accountable for my actions, and when nothing ever came of it I had called to find out what was going on with it. I guess what I should be saying is I know you are my son Sam, my real son. (Sam's eyes got wide as hell; she was going to tell him he couldn't be with Dean anymore) I know you love Dean, I am not going to tell you that you can't be with him, and I just want you to know that I know."

Not knowing what to say Sam took his mother into his arms and cried on her shoulder for what seemed like hours. Dean and John and walked into the house and of course Dean thought the worse right away. He rushed over to them and took Sam into his arms and glared at his mother.

"Dean, I'm okay. We just had a little heart to heart. I will be okay; I think I just need to get some air." Sam said as he got up and walked out onto the front porch.

"What did you say to him mom, he better still want to Marry me."

"That boy loves you Dean, you should know that by now. (She winked at him) Now if you don't mind we have a party to plan, so go get your future husband in here so we can go over some stuff."

Dean noticing the wink walked outside to get Sam. When he got out onto the porch he noticed Sam sitting in the swing crying and walked over to him. He got on his knees in front of his lover and took his hands into his and looked up into his eyes. He wiped the tears always quickly and kissed Sam gently.

"What happened in there Sammy?"

"She knows Dean; she knows I'm her son."

"Whoa! She knows, and we are still alive to tell the tale. Wait she doesn't care?"

"No, she doesn't and she didn't lay to me either Dean. She told me everything and how John's not my father. She told me why she gave me up and she still gave us her blessing."

"Wow, I am buying her a fucking car for mothers day." Dean smiled up at this lover as he heard his mother yell from inside the house.

"You two better get your asses in here or you two are paying for the whole damn thing!"