SPOILERS: Season 8
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This is just a little semi-AU I put together about Sam and Amelia. More chapters to come. I hope you like it!
Despite everything, Amelia was happy. Despite being in huge danger by simple virtue of carrying Sam Winchester's child, Amelia was finally content. She was carrying Sam Winchester's child! Sam, whom she had loved since the moment she met him, loved her too. And despite the fact that he and Dean still hunted and she worried every second they were away, the moment Sam returned she was in heaven. That particular day she and Sam were going to get an ultrasound of the baby.
"We should go, babe," Sam called to Amelia. "Don't want to be late!"
"Coming!" Amelia replied. She walked into the kitchen to see Sam pouring over his laptop and Dean doing dishes. It was a strange sight to say the least.
"You too have fun," Dean said. "Bring me a picture of my little nephew." Dean wasn't exactly happy that Amelia was back into their lives or pregnant, but she made Sam so happy. Still, sometimes he missed his brother and how things used to be. Dean Winchester, for all his insecurities, wasn't used to being a third wheel.
"It might be a girl, you know. You should really come with us, Dean" Amelia suggested. Sam looked at her questioningly and she just nodded at him. Amelia felt vaguely guilty for taking Sam from Dean.
"Nah," Dean replied, startling. "I don't want to take away from your moment. And I can't see Sammy with a daughter."
"Really," Sam said, "we insist." Sam knew that Amelia and the baby were hard on Dean and regretted it. But he loved Amelia and simply couldn't wait to meet his child.
And so all got out of the car at the doctor's office and entered the building. Sam kept a protective hand on Amelia while Dean walked ahead, gun in his pocket. Neither of the boys was taking any chances where Amelia was concerned. Once situated in the examination room, Amelia squeezed Sam's hand.
"You ready?" She asked him.
"God," Sam murmured then kissed her. "I can't wait. We're going to be parents."
"Get a room," Dean moaned, though he smiled while he said it.
"You must me Amelia," a woman said a she entered. "I'm Dr. Andrews."
"Hi!" Amelia smiled. "This is my boyfriend Sam and his brother Dean."
"Nice to meet you," Sam and Dean said together.
After taking her medical history, the doctor proceeded to squeeze a cold gel onto Amelia's belly. Sam squeezed her hand in anticipation. When their baby appeared on the screen, Sam was in awe.
"That's your baby," the doctor told them. Amelia tried to blink away tears, but they escaped nonetheless. Sam himself was fighting hard not to cry. The child on the screen was his. Until that moment, he hadn't fully grasped the fact that it was his baby was inside Amelia. Seeing the ultrasound, the baby was no longer just a part of Amelia but also its own separate, amazing entity.
"The baby looks perfectly healthy," Dr. Andrews told them. "Would you like to know the sex?" Sam and Amelia looked at each other, unsure.
"Of course you would!" Dean practically yelled. Sam and Amelia looked at him then each other and laughed.
"I guess we would," Sam told the Doctor.
"Well then, it's a girl. You two are having a daughter." Amelia began to laugh and cry all at once. Sam stood up and kissed her fully on the lips. A daughter. They laughed together.
"Dean," Sam laughed. "I hate to tell you, but you aren't getting a nephew."
"Yeah," Dean replied gruffly to hide his own emotions "but she's gonna be the toughest girl in the world. Her Uncle Dean'll make sure of the that"
"Damn right," Amelia giggled.
Sam was ecstatic but scared as well. He didn't know anything about little girls. They liked pink and Barbies, right? Other than that, he was lost.
"You look like you saw a ghost, Sammy," Dean joked.
"I don't know anything about girls," Sam whispered.
"Luckily her mother's one," Amelia laughed. "Let's go home."
Sam, Dean, and Amelia left the Doctors and went back to the Men of Letters. Despite everything, they were all happy.