Sorry it's short, but I just finished exams, and this was written in between seven hours on tumblr (because that's what I'm planning doing for the next three weeks.) I'll have time to write more then, and this story will actually be finished, since I've planned for it to have fourteen chapters. Remember, review and favorite/follow!
Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural.
Two days later
Sam finishes signing the release papers before we walk out of the hospital. I look around, expecting to see one of the Men of Letters' cars, but I can't find it anywhere. Instead, I see the Impala.
"Dean and Cas are here to pick us up?" I ask with a smile.
"No," Sam says, opening the back door. "They're back at the bunker."
I look into the car to see a baby seat. "Where the hell is this from?" I ask, confused. "We never bought this."
Sam grins. "Cas and Dean came back with it. I think Cas made them with his angel mojo or whatever, because I couldn't find a maker's mark or a brand or anything."
I smile and buckle Jo into the seat, then close the door. "I can sit in the front, right?"
Sam rolls his eyes. "You only have to ask that when Dean's driving."
I laugh and hop into the front seat.
As I hold Jo in my arms, Sam pushes the hobbit hole open. We both walk inside to find it empty. "What the hell?" Sam says, frowning as he walks into the war room. "I called Dean and he said they were here."
All of a sudden Dean runs into the library. "I'm here!" he shouts excitedly, out of breath. "I just picked the worst possible time to go to the bathroom."
I laugh. "Where's Cas?"
"Here," he says from behind us. "Hannah called, and you were not here yet, so I thought I would answer it."
Dean walks up to me and looks at her. "Can I hold her?" he asks.
"Sure." I tap her nose lightly with a finger. "Jo, this is your uncle Dean."
She opens her eyes just as Dean picks her up. "She's got mom's nose," he notes, smiling down at her and bopping her on the nose lightly with his index finger.
Sam smiles. "Yeah, she does."