"Please someone help me!"
"Don't try to keep the baby in, Jennifer," said Azazel. "It'll only kill you and the baby."
"I'd rather have us both die then you having him!" She cried out again as another attraction came and she had to push. She cried as Azazel knelt between her legs and waited for the baby.
Sam woke up in sweat and looked over at Dean. "Dean! Dean!" Dean woke up and saw the look on his brother knowing it was a premonition.
Jennifer woke up the next morning and walked down the stairs. She was actually surprised at how good she slept considering everything she had gone through the day before. When she got to the bottom of the stairs, she heard Dean talking to Sam and Bobby and when he said her name it got her attention.
Dean ran his fingers through his hair, "Ok so what do we do now? I mean what does this mean?" he asked Sam who was still recovering from his vivid premonition.
"I don't know Dean. I told you what I saw. I saw Jennifer and she was in labor in a cemetery and yellow eyes was there with her."
Dean looked up at Bobby who had a look of concern on his face, "So what's the plan? Do we just sit here and wait to be ambushed or do we go find the son of a bitch?"
"Kid I wish I knew. This is way over my pay grade. I mean demons I can handle but a baby? This one is new to me."
Jennifer leaned against the wall and ran her hand over her belly. She couldn't let Dean and Sam risk their lives to save her. She needed to get away from them before something bad happen and it would be all her fault. She went upstairs and packed her bag.
Dean was about to go check on Jennifer when they heard the door slam, "What was that?" he asked and looked out the window to see Jennifer walking up the driveway, "What the hell is she doing?" he said and ran out the door, "Jenny wait!" he called to her as he ran to catch her, "Jennifer stop!" he yelled one last time before walking in front of her.
"Dean please move. I...I need to go."
"Just at least tell me what's wrong and why you feel like you need to leave without saying goodbye." Dean said as he placed a hand on her shoulder.
Jennifer looked up into his green eyes and smiled sadly, "I can't stay here and let you and Sam get hurt for something that involves me. You both have already done so much and I can't...I can't let something hurt you because of me and my baby."
Dean sighed and looked back at the house. She must have heard them talking about Sam's premonition, "Jenny listen to me, none of this is your fault. You didn't plan this so please don't blame yourself. We don't no why this demon is after you but we are going to find out. You have trust me Jennifer when I say I won't let anything happen to you or your baby." Jennifer smiled and nodded to him and he turned her around and they headed back to the house, "Why don't we go get you something to eat? I bet little man is hungry. Maybe even Mommy." he said.
"Yeah I think she is and, "Jennifer stopped in her tracks, "What do you mean by Mommy is hungry?"
"Nothing I just mean that, "Dean looked at her and smiled, "There is no way out of this is there."
"Not a chance." she said and they walked back inside. There was just something about him that made her believe there may be hope yet.
Dean and Jennifer walked into the kitchen and he opened the fridge. "What is little guy in the mood for?"
She laughed. "She is actually in the mood for something sweet."
"Oh he is is he?"
She rolled her eyes and smiled at him as he went through the fridge. "Well Bobby really doesn't have much but…aw Bobby I love you." He pulled out a pie with a grin on his face.
"Pie for breakfast?" She arched an eyebrow at him.
"Why not? He's a growing boy. He needs to know the good food unlike Uncle Sammy." She looked up at him quickly and he caught onto what he said. "I mean Sam."
She gave him a small smile and moved closer to him and grabbed a fork. "Surprisingly this is what he is craving."
"Ha! I win."
"What?"
"You said he."
"Bite me."
He laughed. "Haven't we played that game before?"
She blushed and Dean loved it. As they dug into the pie that got to talking more about what Dean has been doing since he could open up now since she knew what was going on. Sam walked into the kitchen and shook his head.
"Dean a mother and a baby should not be eating pie for breakfast," he said looking at them and the two looked at him like they had been caught with their hands in the cookie jar.
"See what I mean," whispered Dean and she laughed.
"It's ok Sam, she was craving it."
"He…"
"Dean," she warned him looking at him and he smirked as he dug back into the pie.
"Really?" Sam smiled. "She was craving pie."
"Aw come on Sam you have to be on my team with the whole baby gender," pouted Dean.
Jen laughed and got up putting her fork in the sink. "I'm just going to get ready for today. I'll see you guys later."
Dean smiled a little at her as she walked out and Sam noticed and he arched an eyebrow. "What?" asked Dean still digging into the pie.
"You were just checking out Jen."
"No I wasn't."
"Yes you were. Still like her even though she's carrying someone else's baby?"
"It's not like that Sam."
"I was thinking maybe we should find the father. Maybe he can protect her for a while, while we hunt this demon down."
"And exactly is baby daddy going to do that? He knows nothing what's going on. No, I want her to stay with us." Dean got up putting the rest of the pie in the kitchen. "Plus she said so herself he doesn't want anything to do with the baby or her."
Sam frowned a little as Dean walked by him and up the stairs.
"Hey beautiful," said Dean walking up to Jen and she smiled a little.
"What do you want?"
He laughed shaking his head. "Nothing, how you feeling?"
"Good just…oh my God." She looked down at her stomach.
"What?" Dean asked worried as his eyes bugged out. She had a big grin on her face when she looked up at him and he looked at her confused.
"She kicked."
"What?"
She grabbed his hand as she lifted her shirt up and placed his hand on her stomach. Dean waited till he felt something hit his hand and he smiled a little. "You have a little soccer player in there." She laughed as the baby continued to kick Dean's hand. Dean couldn't help the smile that overcame his face. He looked up at Jen and she looked back at him and they both smiled.
"I didn't think I'd be able to share any of these experiences with anyone," she confessed and he gave her a small smile and looked back down at his hand noticing he was rubbing the spot softly on her skin where the baby was kicking.
He looked back into her eyes and leaned forward a bit. His other hand cupped her chin in his hand and tilted her head a little before placing a small kiss on her lips.
Authors Note: Ok small chapter but I wanted to get this up before I had to go into work. I'm going to be working on a one shot of Tiffany/Dean from Tiffany isn't just jewelry of their time in New Orleans and hopefully have that up and running on the conjoined profile of me and DeansFallenAngel36 on our one shot hot sexy stories of Dean :) Please give a thank you to DeansFallenAngel36 for writing the beginning for me :) Please review!
