Chapter 11

The alarm woke her from her sleep with a grumble, people were up downstairs. Mina turned off the alarm and rolled over coming face to face with a sleeping Dean. She smiled, he looked so peaceful, she didn't want to wake him. But if he was as hungry as she was, he needed to eat, so she scooted closer to him and kissed him gently on the nose.

Dean stirred slightly and groggily opened his eyes. He smiled at seeing Mina laying next to him. It hadn't just been a dream.

"Morning Sunshine," she said with a grin.

"Hey, that's my line," Dean said, grabbing her and pulling her into his chest. Mina smiled and snuggled in closer to him.

If her stomach hadn't been growling she could of fallen asleep. She sighed and broke away from him. "I think it's time to get some food," she told him, standing up and finding some clothes.

"Now your speaking my language," Dean laughed sitting up and grabbing his boxers off the floor.

Mina laughed, tossing his shirt at him. She dressed in her usual, and Dean in his clothes from yesterday. They both made a beeline for the bathroom to brush their teeth. Mina was done first, so she headed downstairs to find something to eat.

Sam had just finished up making breakfast, when she popped into the kitchen. "Morning," he snickered at her.

She looked at him and rolled her eyes, "So I take it you know about last night."

"Only what I heard," Sam laughed at her confused look.

"Mina, your room shares a wall with mine. And it's not like they are sound proof."

"Oh," she said, blushing.

"Hey Sammy, wheres the bacon?" Dean asked, walking into the room.

Sam looked at Mina and smiled, causing her to blush again.


The next month went by pretty fast, it was pretty uneventful, but an extremely happy time for everyone. But all good things must come to an end.

"Dean," Mina said as she walked up to him. He was outside working on the Impala, not that it needed any work. He looked over at her, she looked upset.

"What's wrong baby?" He walked over to her and took her hand.

"Ummm, I know this is probably a conversation you've dreaded your whole life, but um. Um," she cleared her throat. "Dean, I'm late."

He looked confused, "Late for what?"

Mina stared at him for a second, completely dumbfounded. "I'm late, as in I might be pregnant."

"Oh," he replied, feeling a weird mix of feelings. He felt stupid, for not catching on sooner, and scared that she might be. He was a little shocked to realize the feeling that was taking over the most was excitement. What if she was? What if he got to be a father?

"Dean?" she asked, he seemed to be lost in thought. "I need to go get a test from the store. Do you want to come with me?"

He smiled and kissed her softly, "you know what, why don't you just go on upstairs and relax, I'll go get the test ok?"

"Really?" she half smiled, 'Well,' she thought, "I didn't expect this."

"Yeah, how hard could it be?"


He was regretting those words at the store. Staring at the glass case in complete confusion. "Why the hell are there so many?" he thought. "Whats the difference? And what the fuck is an 'ovulation test'?

He finally gave up and looked around for someone to help him. He found an older woman stocking a shelf a couple aisles over and asked for her help. She followed him to the case and tried very hard to not start laughing.

"Okay, so all I need to get is a pregnancy test. But I don't know the difference between all these brands. Aren't they all going to say the same thing?" He asked exasperated.

The lady smiled at him, "Well, kind of. See these ones down here, they'll tell a woman if she has a higher chance of conceiving or not. But if the woman you're here for already thinks she's pregnant, you need one of the ones on this shelf."

He looked at the shelf and saw about seven different brands. "Which one is the best?"

She smiled again, it was getting harder to hold back the giggle, "Okay, these ones will put out one line for not pregnant, and a plus sign for is pregnant. These ones will just put it in words, a lot of women find those ones easier to read, but they are more expensive. And they usually only have one test in the box, so if you mess up you have to come back for another one. But the ones with the lines come with about three or four in the box."

Dean stared at the case for a little bit longer. Finally she couldn't hold it back anymore and she giggled. "Why don't I get the manager to unlock the case, I think you should get the one with lines. Unless she's dumb, I'm sure she can figure it out."

Dean nodded and she walked off. He started feeling a little more at ease when the old ladies voice came over the intercom.

"Can I get Tiffany to the family planning case. Tiffany to the family planning case, please."

Suddenly it seemed like everyone with in sight was staring at him. "Oh great," he thought.

The manager came up and unlocked the case, "Which one?" she asked.

"That one," he mumbled pointing to the little pink box. She handed it to him and he headed for the counter.

"Would you like a bag?" the girl behind the counter asked.

"Yes." Dean answered immediately.


Dean paced outside the bathroom, waiting for Mina to come out with the answer. This was nerve racking.

Could he really handle being a dad? He nearly freaked out just trying to get the test, how was he going to react to the delivery, or the first time the baby got sick? He was starting to get that 'freak out' feeling when the door finally opened.

Mina walked out and looked at him. "It's positive." She said.

And just like that, all his doubting and fears seemed to melt away. He grinned and hugged her.

"I'm going to be a daddy," he said with a smile.