2 months had passed. Dean grew even more. He was about to pop. Dean was miserable. His belly was stretched to the max and his back was killing him no matter how he sat or even laid down. He couldn't sleep. His belly did drop so at least he could breathe but he was constantly going to the bathroom.

"You what?" Dean asked when sitting down on the couch after getting back from the bathroom.

"I did some research on what been going on with you." Sam said.

"What's been going on with me is that I'm having twins and close to my due date."

"Well, from what I have researched you are close to labor."

"No dip Sherlock."

"Shut up for a minute, Dean." Sam glared. "You're belly has dropped, you going to bathroom constantly, your back aches, and you haven't been sleeping. All signs that you're nearing labor."

"Well, I could have told you that, Sammy." Dean remarked.

"Can you stop being sarcastic for one moment, Dean? None of us have ever been through a pregnancy. We don't know what we are doing. Yes, there's Felicia but she's almost three."

"I know, I know, Sammy. I'm just tired."

"I understand that."

Dean stood up and walked towards the door. "I'm going to find Cas."

"Come on, Dean. You're 37 weeks pregnant. You need to rest. Take a nap."

"I can't, Sam."

"Just try." Sam begged.

"No, Sam. Can we stop talking about this now?"

"Ok, well, since you aren't going to sleep I have found some dirt on Felicia and her family."

"Like what?"

"Her birth records, birth certificate, birthday, and everything. I found adoption papers and filled them out in yours and Cas's name." Sam said handing Dean the printed out pieces of information about Fe. "Her name is Felicia Peyton Casey, daughter of Laura and Fletcher Casey. Laura couldn't have children so they took her eggs and Fletchers sperm and got Fletcher knocked up. Fletcher had Felicia on February 15, 2007."

"Something sound weird about that date…not the 2007...other than I sold my soul that year. I mean something sounds weird about the February 15th." Dean said sitting (flopping) on the couch.

"Yeah, it was two months before we got Felicia or the days after Valentine's Day."

Dean grimaced then rubbed his belly. "No, no, I mean I think that was the day I conceived the twins."

"That is weird. I'm gonna watch some TV, you in?" Sam asked.

"I need to find Cas, I will in a little while." Dean said trying to stand up.

"DaddY!" Felicia yelled from upstairs.

"Or go get Fe." Dean said finally getting to his feet.

"No, Dean go get Cas I'll get Fe."

"Sammy, please, I got this. You watch TV." Dean walked out of the living room and up the stairs.

"Daddy!"

"I'm here, sweetie. You know it takes Daddy a minute to get up stairs right now."

"How babies doin?"

"They are quiet."

"Good, I don't wike dem kickin you."

Dean smiled at the adorableness. "They aren't hurting anymore, but they are going to cause me a little pain maybe a week or 2."

"Why? Why they wanna hurt you, Daddy?"

"It's not that bad, honey. You don't need to worry." Dean said as Felicia crawled over to the end of the bed. "How was your nap?"

"I sweep very good." She smiled. "I dry, Daddy. I stay dry!"

"Good job, short round." Dean smiled picked her up, disobeying doctors' orders. "Do you have to potty?"

She nodded and they head to the bathroom. Dean sat Fe down and struggled to sit up. Dean, Cas, and Sam all had been potty training Felicia. They had gotten to the point where she slept in diapers but underwear the rest of the time. She would notify someone if she had to go and she could use her little training toilet by herself.

FE ran to her little toilet and pulled her pants down and Dean helped her out of her pull up and then she sat down. Dean had felt a small twinge of pain around his abdomen but it was gone very quickly. He just ignored it and thought of it as a muscle spasm from bending over.

Once she was done with her business Dean had her panties she picked out herself before her nap. It was the only way to get her to take her nap. "Come on, bub. Let's go downstairs and get your cookie."

Fe smiled and lifted her hands up to Dean. "Up, Daddy! Up!"

"I'm sorry, baby. I'm not supposed to pick you up."

"You just did. Please!"

Dean sighed wishing he had let Fe walk herself to the bathroom. "Alright, darling. Just this once. You know Daddy isn't supposed to lift you."

Fe smiled as Dean ungracefully picked her up in his arms, feeling another twinge of pain. He walked downstairs and set Fe on the ground and she ran into the living room. "Uncle Sammy!"

Dean walked in behind her to find Felicia all over Sam. Dean walked outside and over to the car Cas was working on. Cas had learned a lot about cars. He was getting really good and having fun at the same time.

"Cas?"

"Dean, what are you doing up?"

"I wanted to walk around for a little while. I carried Fe to bathroom and downstairs."

"Dean Winchester has to disobey authority."

"I can't just lay around a house all hours of the day, Cas. Felicia always wants me to play with her and I can't keep staying no."

"Why don't you tell me?"

"All she does is play with you and Sammy. She wants to play with me."

"You're miserable, Dean. Go inside and rest." Cas said wiping his hands on his pants.

"I'm fine." Dean said rubbing his stomach as a dull pain hit his abdomen. Dean cringed a little bit.

"You don't look like it, baby." Cas looked concerned at Dean's pained face. "Are they hurting you?"

"No, no, just a slight pressure." Dean said as the pain grew worse. Dean gripped his stomach harder and Cas really noticed.

"Alright, Dean come on, we are gonna go inside and let me change real fast and get your overnight bag and we are gonna go to the hospital."

"Why? I'm fine."

"For right now, but I believe you are in labor."

"I'm not leaving yet, it's just small contraction right now, I'm fine."

"For right now, but the pain will only get worse and we are about an hour away from the hospital."

Dean walked into the house and sat on the couch and closed his eyes. Every 15 minutes he was grip his belly and hiss a little bit but he was doing ok. Sam kept Fe distracted. Cas "calmly" got a bag packed and prepped the car and called the hospital for Dean.

An hour later Dean's contractions sped up and were more intense.

"Ok, Cas, we need to head out now. They are getting very uncomfortable." Dean hissed.

Cas nodded and helped him up. Sam was holding Felicia. "Fe, Daddy and Papa Cas are going to leaving for a little while."

"Why?"

"The babies are coming."

"I wanna go. I wanna meet my baby brother and sister."

"Ok, Fe, here's the deal. Are you ready for it?" Dean said taking her hands in his own.

She nodded and stared into his eyes.

"Papa Cas will call Uncle Sammy when the twins are ready to meet their big sister. Does that sound good?"

"Yes, Daddy. I can't wait to meet them." Fe smiled gently rubbed Dean's swollen middle.

"We'll see you soon, sweetie." Cas said opening the front door.

"Bye-bye, baby girl."

Fe waved and Dean and Cas were on their way. They were going to be actual father soon.