It had been a week since Dean and I fucked. I had seen him every day with Ruby. It was weird this morning. I woke up early feeling weird. I sat up in bed then it hit me. I quickly dashed ut of bed and into the bathroom barely making it to the toilet before puking.

I think I made a whole lot of noise because once I was done I sat against the wal beside the toilet coated in a thin layer of sweat as Ruby walked into the bathroom.

"Sam? Are you ok?" she asked.

"I think I might be coming down with something." I said slowly standing and walking back to my room.

I was like that for two more weeks. I got sick in the morning and whenever I ate I puked shortly after. Ruby and Dean started to get concerned.

"Sammy, I think we should take you to the doctor. It's been three weeks and we don't know what wrong with you." Dean said.

"I'm fine, I don't need a doctor." I said.

"Well, too bad, I scheduled an appointment and we are going." Dean said pulling me off the couch where I was sitting. Dean dove me to the doctors office and we waited.
~~~

"Sam? Sam? Sam, a little help here!" Dean said shaking my arm.

"What? What?" I said coming back to the real world.

"Benny, woke up and is crying and so is Maddi. I got Maddi but I need help with Benny." Dean said.

"We are like half an hour away from getting there." I said pulling into a rest area.

"I can't predict when the kids throw a tantrum.' Dean said getting out of the car. "They probably just need to stretch their legs. We have been on the road for almost 5 hours."

"Fine, how long have they been crying?" I asked not knowing how long I had been day dreaming.

"I'd say about twenty minutes. You were focused on the road and I thought they were going to just settle down." Dean said.

"They are 2 years old they don't just settle down. They are stuck in a car." I said.

"That's why we stopped." Dean replied pulling Maddi into his arms.

"I'm surprised on how long they slept. We stopped two times and they still were asleep. They are probably hungry for lunch." I said pulling Benny out of the car.

We walked over to the benches and they ate. Dean looked around the rest area and watched people stare at him. He loved being pregnant but hated the stares he got.

"How did you handle the staring? Everywhere we go they stare." Dean said.

" I didn't go out. I stayed inside my apartment with Ruby." I said.

"Oh yeah." Dean signed.

Once the twins were done eating Dean went to the bathroom and we were on the road again. That gave me more times to think.
~~~

And we are back to daydreaming…

Dean and I waited in the doctors office when Dean got a call from his Dad.

"I'll be right back, Sammy. It's my Dad." Dean said while standing up and walking towards the door.

I waited 15 minutes watching Dean paced back and forth while on the phone with is Dad. He looked so intense. He never looked into the waiting room to see me. I couldn't hear what he was talking about but I knew it couldn't be good. I saw him start walking towards the car. I quickly got up and walked outside.

"Dean?" I yelled.

"I'm sorry, Sammy, something important came up. I have to go to my Dad's house." Dean said getting into the car giving me no time to reply.

I slowly walked into the office once again and sat down.

"Sam Winchester?" A nurse said in the doorway.

I stood up and walked inside.

"So how are you today?" she asked with a big smile.

"I feel fine right now. For the past three weeks I have been "sick" just in the morning. I don't know why. My boyfriend was worried so he scheduled this appointment." I said.

"Well, we'll figure out what's wrong. Just hang tight and your doctor should be here shortly." The nurse said.

"Thank you." I replied as she shut the door. I held my phone in my hand waiting for Dean to call explaining why he had to leave. I didn't know where his father lived to know where to look for him. That worried me.

I sat awkwardly on the doctor's table for 15 minutes before the doctor appeared.

"Hello, I'm Dr. Harvelle. From what my daughter told me you have been sick for three weeks but don't know what is causing you to be ill." Dr. Harvelle said.

"That's right. Wait, your daughter?" I asked.

Dr. Harvelle smiled. "Yes, your nurse is my daughter, Jo."

"I really want to know how I can get better." I said.

"Well, we're going to find out." Dr. Harvelle said.

After some tests and examinations Dr. Harvelle came in the room again to share them with me.

"So, do you know what wrong with me, Doctor?" I asked.

Dr. Harvelle had a surprised look on her face. "Well, Mr. Winchester, this is pretty rare but it seems that you are pregnant."

"Pregnant?" I gasped.

"Congratulations Mr. Winchester, you're going to be a father." Dr. Harvelle said handing me some prescription's for prenatal vitamins and such.

I walked out of the doctors office in shock. Dean still hadn't called me and I had no way to get home. I called Ruby.

"Hey Sam, how'd the doc appointment go?"

"Can you come pick me up for the doctors office?"

"What happened? I thought Dean was there with you. Where is your car?"

"Dean left to his Dad's and took the car."

"I'll be right over." She hung up.

I waited still in shock. After 10-15 minutes Ruby arrived.

"So how'd the appointment go?" She smiled.

"I'm pregnant." I whispered.

"Pregnant?!" She replied.

"Yes." I said looking down at my feet.

"Where did Dean go? Does he know?" Ruby asked.

"He went to see his Dad before the appointment started. He doesn't know." I said.

"Call him." Ruby said.