Dean was the first to reach the bathtub, where he took Lana's hands into his own.

"Hey... you okay?"

"Dean... you look like you were attacked by a bear."

"Uh... yeah, that's what happened..."

Suddenly, Lana squeezed his hands until he thought the bones would break, screaming and swearing.

"Someone give me a shoelace, quickly!" Nell shouted, and Sam ripped his out of his boot.

Nell tied off the cord, and used a knife she'd brought from the kitchen to cut it.

"He's not making noise, why isn't he making noise?" Lana worried.

"Pick him up and pat him on the back." John instructed.

Nell did so, and, finally, the loud cries of the chubby, wriggling little baby filled the room. She handed him to Lana, and Dean helped her wrap him in a large bathtowel to keep warm.

"Oh... look at him..." she cooed, her eyes welling up.

And, Dean couldn't help it, his eyes were stinging slightly himself. His son... he had a son... But, when he looked up, Sam and John had the same looks on their faces. Nell hung up the phone and wiped her brow with the back of her hand.

"The ambulance should be here soon, honey." she assured. "They'll check y'all out."

"Ah... Sam and I have to check something real quick outside; be right back." John said, grabbing Sam and rushing outside. The last thing they needed was Meg's body in between the vehicles when the Ambulance got here.

However, when they got outside, the body was gone...

Dean paced as the EMT's examined Lana and the baby, and then finally agreed to carry them to their room on the portable gurney.

"They both seem fine." The EMT assured. "It would be better if you were to go to the hospital, but, if you insist on staying here..."

"I don't like hospitals." Lana said softly. "Please..."

"All right; but we'll be sending a nurse here in two days to check on you, bring a birth certificate paperwork and all that..."

Lana nodded, settling herself down into the bed with the baby. Dean crawled in next to them, absently playing with the little fingers.

"What about you three men? You seem to have been in some kind of accident or wild animal attack. Would you like us to check you over as well?"

"No. We're fine." John said quickly. "Shower and we'll do."

The EMT nodded, though it was obvious he didn't believe him for a second. But, he knew he couldn't force medical attention on anyone...

"All right, we'll show ourselves out, then." he said, walking out with his partner. Everyone had kind of congregated into the room by now, looking at the new little life with somewhat of a wonder.

"What have you decided to call him?"

Lana looked at Dean and nodded with a small smile, and Dean, eyes never leaving his newborn son, said proudly. "Colt. Colt Magnum Winchester..."