NoOne's Twilight, you are just too funny and I wouldn't hide her if she paid me a million bucks so you are more than welcome to get her, but then again I think that she is lying. DARKLOVEFORFANFICTION123, I am sure she would love a hug, but you know Sam. Goth's don't like human contact, well unless it's Danny. LOL. LuffyxRuby, thanks for adding the story to your alerts. sam-u-knw, thanks for adding the story and yeah, I guess that is a good word for so far.

Paulina smirked as she left the front porch with her mission complete. That had been easily enough so now she could get the man she wanted back since the Goth was obviously done with the halfa. As she walked down the walkway she thought up her plan to get the man of her dreams never thinking that it hadn't just been Sam in her way, but herself keeping the halfa far from her. Walking down the street she passed a woman and an older male pushing a pair of baby carriages, her look of disgust telling all how she felt about babies. Moving as far from the couple she continued down the walk as the man whispered something low to the woman.

Nodding the pair headed toward Sam's door as they made a turn on the sidewalk.

"Do you really think that she will want to see us after what you did sending Danny out to her?" The male shrugged. "Dean! You really need to think these kinds of things through!"

"I don't need to think something about Sam through! She has been handed a hand in life that up until now she has been able to handle and now she gets handed this one!" He leaned over as they stopped before the large white door. "She loves that boy and I can tell that he has some feelings for her so she needs to get over this shock that she has fallen into and get back to being the Sam that we both know is in there!" Bloom nodded.

"Sometimes I think you are her father, but of course that would make me old enough to have a daughter pregnant with her own children and I know that I am not that old," she said trying to make the situation a little lighter because she worried for all concerned. Sam was rather independent to a point other than making others conform to some of her views and not that that was always bad because they were only humans, but her independence was also going to be her downfall when it came to her relationship with the boy named Danny.

"What? I already told you that you could have him!" a pissy voice called out through the door before she opened the large door to reveal a few of the last people she wanted to see and she almost closed the door but then she saw the twins and sighing opened the door. "You are a bastard," she hissed to Dean as he passed her.

"Yeah, well I am a bastard that knows when something needs to be done and not one that lies to the people that would help him!" he muttered back as Sam closed the door. "Is there a place that we can lay them down to take a small nap?" Sam pointed upstairs.

"Take them upstairs and to the right. The guest room has a daybed that you can safely tuck them in." After the male left Bloom turned to Sam, the older woman smiling at the raven haired teen who now had a small baby bump showing through her baggy clothes.

"I can see that you are like me when I became pregnant," the woman stated. Sam said nothing as she directed the other woman into the den and onto a couch. "I know that you are mad at him, but like most guys he thought he was doing right by you."

"He had no right to interfere in something that had nothing to do with him," the raven haired woman stated with a frown as she sat across from her friend's wife. She didn't know Bloom all that well, but she considered the woman like she did Dean, family and that meant that sometimes they drove each other crazy. "I know that he has that tendency to do this, but I never thought he would go this far. "

Bloom nodded. When they had seen that boy she hadn't thought he would do what he did either, but she wasn't against it all the way either. There was some good that came out of it. "I know that you are mad, but look at like this I think that him getting his memory back is a great benefit from it." Sam shook her head.

"No, I think that you are mistaken. He never got his memory back from that night. He just knows what you know and now that he has connected the missing night from what you told him about the baby's father he believes that he fathered the baby."

"He is the baby's father," Bloom stated at the same time that her husband stated it from the doorway. Sam looked up. "He is the father because I can see it in your face. Hell, right now you are mad at me, but you were never going to tell him so face the facts that you were doing more harm than good."

"You don't know that!" the Goth yelled angrily. "Danny would never remember that night because he doesn't want to! Why did he forget it to begin with?" Dean shook his head as his wife stayed silent.

"You don't know that he would never remember," the male before her stated calmly. "As for forgetting I don't know why anyone forgets important things in their life, but it happens. You should have said something to him as soon as you found out or even before that." The Goth woman shook her head in frustration as she stood up now.

"Here's what I do know. I did the deed with my best friend and when the next day rolled around, both of us asleep in his bed he woke up and didn't remember what had happened. Hell, the man called the woman he was trying to woo while I lay there sprawled out before wanting to know what I wanted to do for the day!" her voice was rising with each word. "I fucked up and thought well if doesn't remember than that's it but not the biggest thing about all of this," she continued as she began to pace while the couple watched in silence. "is the fact that I am now about to have his baby and he feels obligated to stay around like we are going to be one big happy family!"

Bloom opened her arms as she stood before the pregnant and confused woman. Sam didn't move at first so Bloom did and pulling the small female close let her cry, her tears falling faster than they had after Paulina's visit. The pain, the anger, the lost feeling that the Goth felt came out in those tears, but they never left her no matter how many tears left her. She had felt that way since the whole thing had happened and now she had a baby in her that the father felt obligated to take care of. She didn't want that for her child. No child should ever feel like their parents were ready for them and she knew that if Danny stayed around that was what would happen with this child.

She had watched her parents for years, all the quiet fights while they were so polite in public. Such a farce of a marriage and she didn't want that. She wanted love and she couldn't do that with Danny. No, that wasn't fair to any of them. As she stood there she worked it over in her mind like a rubix cube, her mind trying to solve the puzzle that was her life. Just when She had one color figured out and matched another one came out wrong. She was so tired of trying to hold it together and so tired of just letting everyone do what they wanted in her life. Pulling back from the new mother she stepped back as tears still leaked from her amethyst eyes.

"I know that you did what you thought right," she said to them. "It doesn't matter though because I told him I didn't want him around and when he comes back to talk I am towing the line."