Ch. 4: It's a Girl!

*2 months later*

Nine months along, the heavily pregnant Brittany was constantly in bed as the doctor had put her on bed rest. She hated it because she had to pee every five seconds and she could never get comfortable. Her back hurt all the time and felt fat! It wasn't any different today except for the fact that she was having pains and it hurt like hell!

As she went to get up to pee for like the millionth time she suddenly felt liquid going down her legs. She looked down and noticed water pooling at her feet. Uh oh! She grabbed for the phone as a very painful contraction hit her. Her husband was at work, and as an FBI agent he worked all hours of the day, but her mother-in-law, Mary was at her home which was next door. John was visiting with Bobby as he was off today, he was a cop. She dialed their number as she held onto her stomach in agony. Mary picked up after the first two rings. "Hello?" she said.

"Mary, it's Brittany. My water broke, I think I'm in labor!" Brittany said through gritted teeth as another contraction hit her. "AAAH, it hurts! Please hurry!"

"I'm coming!" she said, hanging up the phone. Mary was there within minutes with her car keys and her cell phone. "Come on, sweetheart, can you make it to the car?"

"Yeah, I think so," her daughter-in-law winced as another contraction hit her. They rushed out to John and Mary's family vehicle and took off. On the way Mary called Bobby's house.

"Hello?"

"Bobby, it's Mary!" she said urgently. "Brittany's in labor, i'm taking her to the hospital. Tell John and I'll try to get a hold of Dean. And if I can't I'll call you back, okay?"

"Of course!" he replied and she said goodbye, hanging up.

Mary and Brittany made it to the hospital ten minutes later. Brittany doubled over in pain as one more contraction washed over her. Her mother-in-law yelled for help and Brittany was rushed away in a wheelchair.

Pacing around the waiting room in worry, Mary took out her cell phone again and dialed Dean's number. "Hello?"

"Dean! Oh, thank God, I was afraid I wouldn't be able to reach you!"

"Mom? Is everything okay? They were just about to let me off for the day..."

"It's Brittany, she's in labor! You need to get the hospital fast unless you don't want to see your daughter being born!" Mary said urgently being just a little bit sarcastic.

"I'm on my way!" and he hung up. Mary continued to pace after her son hung up and then decided to go ask for Brittany's whereabouts.

"She's getting prepared, but it'll be a fare few hours before she actually starts having the baby," the nurse explain to her. "You may visit with her until then. May I ask where the father is and if she has parents coming?"

"Thank you very much," Mary replied. "Her husband, my son, is on his way and her parents are dead. My husband, John, took her in when she was young after her parents died."

"Okay, this way, Mrs. Winchester," said the nurse leading her down the hall. They stopped when they came to the preparation room her daughter-in-law was in. "If you need anything give me a call."

Not ten minutes later, John had arrived with an 'Oh my god' look on his face. "How is she?" he panted, having ran down the hallway. Brittany groaned from the bed.

"In pain," the mother-to-be struggled to say through clenched teeth. Boy, she hated these contractions!

"I'm sorry, honey," he said, grabbing a hold of her hand.

"Where's Dean?" she asked looking around the room for the father of her baby.

"He's on his way, sweetheart," Mary said softly, brushing the hair off Brittany's forehead.

Speak of the devil (or ex-angel vessel), Dean Winchester just ran into the room. Eyes widening at the sight of his wife he rushed over to her taking her hand. "Oh my God! How are you doing, baby?"

"Fine, except for the fact that I'm having extreme pains every five seconds and I'm about to have A HUMAN BABY COME OUT OF MY LOINS!" Brittany snapped, glaring at her husband as another painful contraction hit her and this time she screamed. "My God, she's coming early!"

*Three Hours Later*

A wailing cry filled the delivery room as the mother collapsed against the bed, exhausted from pushing her daughter out of her. Her baby was being cleaned by the doctors and her family was looking at the baby Winchester in awe. Dean looked at Brittany and grinned. "We have a daughter!" he said excitedly.

The new mother chuckled weakly and said, "Very good, Dean. Yes, we do..."

Dean smiled as the doctor said, "Well, Mr. and Mrs. Winchester, congrationals, it's a girl!" Then he handed their daughter to Brittany and she cried as she looked down at Wendolyn, seeing a little bit of her sister in her daughter, but mostly Dean.

"Welcome to the world, Wendolyn Mary Winchester," Dean said softly to his new daughter, kissing her on the forehead.

*A Year Later*

"Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday, dear Wendy," all the Winchesters, Bobby, and Wendy's other family sang to the Brittany and Dean's one-year-old. Two-year-old Sam was singing cutely and one-and-a-half Adam was clapping along, smiling goofily. "Happy Birthday to you!"

"Come on, Roo, let's blow this candle out together," Brittany said, holding her daughter closer to the cake and smiling sadly as she used the nickname her sister used to be called. Dean was grinning proudly at his daughter and wife. They were both very beautiful in his eyes and his daughter was growing up so fast. It seemed only yesterday that Wendy Winchester was born. "Ready, set..." Then pretending her daughter was too, she blew out the candle and everyone started clapping. Brittany handed her birthday girl off to her father so she could hand out cake and icecream.

"Mom?" Brittany spotted her six month pregnant mother-in-law chasing little Sam around the yard, stopping every few seconds to catch her breath. "You should be sitting. Here, let me get you some cake and something to drink. Dad, you should be watching your wife!"

John Winchester smiled sheepishly and ran to help his wife to a chair. "Mary, you know better!"

Brittany shook her head as she got her mother-in-law some cake and iced tea. "Here you go, Mom!" she said, giving her a small kiss on the cheek.

"Thank you, sweetheart!" and then Brittany siddled over to her husband who had beed feeding their daughter some cake.

"Life's good, don't you think?" she sighed slipping an arm around Dean's waist and smiling at her wonderful daughter.

"Definitely and it'll be more hectic with more miniature Winchesters running around, what with Mom having twins," Dean shook his head, smiling around at his family and the addition of Brittany's family.

Brittany grinned and said, while putting a hand to her stomach, "Well, then you might not like the miniature Winchester that's waiting to meet his Daddy..." She trailed, waiting for him to catch.

"You're pregnant again?" he yelped, nearly dropping Wendy. He grinned goofily and then he did a double take at his wife. "Wait, did you say he? We're having a son?"

Brittany laughed and winked at the love of her life as she went to mingle with her family. Dean just stared after her, slack-jawed and eyes wide. Wendy giggled at her father and gurgled, trying to get his attention. Little Sam had just tackled Little Adam on the ground and their father, John, was trying to pull them apart. Both Brittany and Mary were laughing at the scene, arms around the other. And both their families just looked on in amusement.

THE END