JJ-Jefferu: Here's the latest chapter.
Ember: -groans and looks at script- I hate you. –JJ smacks her, then she rubs head while continuing- She hopes you enjoy the update and would like to say thanks to all those who have added this to their alert, favorite or have been reviewing. Special thanks again goes out to Mrs. George Weasly the emo kid for her support.
Castiel: If you would like to read another amazing story we suggest you read hers –points at the author mentioned above- her story is phenomenal and really good.
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JJ-Jefferu: THANK YOU MRS. GEORGE WEASLY THE EMO KID. I also think my chapters are growing in length.
I glare at everyone as we had stopped at yet another diner. It has been about a week since my encounter with Castiel in the alley way and I was avoiding Tiffany's talk. She was still traveling with us, but she was riding with Dean in the Impala while Sam opted to ride with me to get to know his "little sister better" as he put it. Dean and Tiffany have been whispering wildly for the past couple of minutes, glancing at me every so often and it was being to work on my last nerve. Dean's face had been serious the whole time and Tiffany's had a certain light to it, which I was unable to place.
"So tell me Terr," I look up at Dean as I take a sip of my coffee. "How is the angel in the sack," I almost choke on my coffee. That was so not what I was expecting him to say. I cough trying to getting the burning out of my throat.
"What," I ask hoarsely. Sam too looked like he choked on his coffee.
"What?" Dean asks with a shoulder shrug. "Would you rather I threaten Cas? Saying if he ever comes near you again that I'm going to gut him? Dean says looking over the menu. He made a valid point. I guess it could be worse.
"Dean I'm not discussing my sex life with you." I say.
"You have bonded well with the idea of Terra being your sister." A voice says to our left. I glance over and notice a guy beside Castiel. He was about the same height maybe a little taller and he didn't look too friendly. Dean glares at him and I see that Castiel is a bit stiff beside him.
"Well life is too short to care I guess," Dean just answers going back to the menu. The guy with Castiel looks at me and gives me a disgusted look. I glare at him. Who was he to judge me?
"I am Uriel and I have every right to judge you mud monkey," Uriel snaps. I flinch back at the amount of hate in his voice. I was grateful to be sitting on the inside of the booth now. Sam stands up blocking my view of Uriel.
"Don't you talk to my sister like that," Sam says venomously. I sigh; I did not want any fighting to happen on my behalf.
"Please don't fight on my behalf Sam. Everyone has a right to their own opinion." I whisper gently touching Sam's shoulder. He looks and me and sighs sitting back down. Dean was now glaring hatefully at this Uriel guy. They must have had a bad encounter. Again Uriel looks at me. I glare at him. STAY OUT OF MY THOUGHTS! I scream into my mind. I smirk watching him flinch.
"Is there something we can help you with chuckles?" Dean asks.
"Yes there is. You NEED to learn your place, but that is not why I am here." His eyes shift to me again. What the hell. I look at Castiel and see a pained look in his eyes.
"Then why are you here?" Dean bits back.
"Your sister needs to come with us." I'm taken back by this. Why do I need to go with them? My eyes meet Castiel and he mouths 'Don't fight this please'
"Why," Dean says as I motion for Sam to get out of the booth.
"It's on a need to know bases and you don't need to know." Uriel says as he grabs my arm instantly we disappear. He lets go of my arm and I'm slightly dizzy and off balance I go to stumble forward but Castiel catches me.
"Thanks," I mumble.
"So this is the only daughter of John Winchester." A voice I can't identify says from somewhere in the room. "This is what you are willing to give up your wings for Castiel?" he chuckles. I start to shake I don't like the sounds of this guy. Cas wraps his arms around my waist and hugs me to him. I am grateful for this.
"She is very pathetic looking," Uriel says towards the still unknown person.
"Yes but she is with child, we are not allowed to harm her." That same voice says. I place my hands over my stomach hugging myself. "This is your warning Castiel do NOT let your feelings for this human cloud your judgment or the only thing protecting her and your child will be a prison cell." And with that I feel us moving again. I closed my eyes this time. When I open my eyes I'm shocked to see we are back at the diner. I look at Castiel.
"Cas I'm scared." I whisper. He looks at me with so many conflicting emotions in his eyes. The emotions settled down and the one clearly showing in his eyes was love.
"I will not let them harm you or our child. They would have to do something drastic for me not to protect you or for you to end up in a cell. I would rather die before that happens." He kisses my forehead and then he is gone. I groan as I make my way back towards my siblings, damn it still seemed weird to call them that, and Tiffany. I sit down next to Sam and place my hand on my stomach.
"What was all that about Terr?" Sam asks turning in the booth to look at me. I turn to him. I was still very much in shock, not only had I been threatened but knowing if Castiel or I made a wrong move I would be in a prison cell or I could lose Castiel. I don't know which of the two was worse but both made me want to cry.
"I," I stop trying to word this the best way I could without the worst freak out ever. "I…I'm not too sure, but I don't think the angels like that Castiel is so attached to me," simplest way to word that I figure without telling them I was threatened and pretty much that Uriel guy wanted me out of the picture.
"What aren't you telling us Terra," Tiffany voices cuts through the air. I look up at her and see that she knows something isn't right. Stupid best friend bond.
"Umm…I don't want Dean to physically harm anyone so I'm not too sure if I should tell you guys," I say glancing over at Dean who is staring off behind me. I turn around and see Allen standing at the counter. Ok I could know him anywhere. It was as if he felt our gaze and turned to us, he sees me and begins to walk over.
"Terra how are you," he asks pulling up a chair right next to where I'm sitting. I tense and unknowingly place my hands on my stomach. Apparently he caught my movement and made another comment. "You're already with child," shock spread across his face.
"What are you talking about? " I ask coolly hoping to foul him. His look of shock leaves his features and a smirk takes over his face.
"Oh no need to lie to me darling, I can sense the angelic energy coming off of you in waves. So who's the lucky angel I get to kill?" Allen says casually. Like killing someone was an everyday job, oh wait it is. Really need to stop making references to stuff that happens.
"That is none of your business. What are you doing here anyway?" Dean retorts before I could even open my mouth.
"There's a lot of buzz going around about John's girl being knocked up by her brothers personal angel and I wanted to see if the rumors were true. So it appears they were," he says smirking the whole time. The look of complete and utter shock and fear crosses my face. How do demons know before I do? Let alone angels? I am barely pregnant, a week. It's not possible to tell until you're at least a month if not more.
"How do you know?" I whisper. Allen laughs.
"Simple your energy is different. It's the same with all human females; you give off a brighter energy when you are pregnant. It's just like I could feel your friend over there is pregnant, though clearly with her overly baggy shirt and the position of the table I cannot see her stomach." Allen explains looking over to Tiffany. Dean tenses up at this and places his arm around her protectively which results in Allen laughing. "Oh I'm not here to start something just thought I would give you some advice. Be werie of your angel buddies, not all as it appears."
"Why would you help us in anyway?" Sam asks moving closer to me and pulling me away from Allen. Allen just shrugs.
"I'm disappearing for a while thought I'd leave you with some food for thoughts, besides I may be a demon and an evil son of a bitch but I know better than to mess with a women, no a Winchester who's pregnant with an angel's baby," Allen said and then poof he was gone. The four of us share uneasy looks before Tiffany growls towards me. I glare back as a response, but she has the upper hand and snarls. I back down and sigh. Oh yeah something you should learn, when Tiff or I want something from the other we both try being alphas. Now depending on the situation normally depends on who wins. I'm more submissive at the moment because of an overload in knowledge.
"Apparently Uriel and Castiel's superior doesn't like me either and I was given a warning. If either happens I will most certainly be a pissy women."
"Tell us," Tiff urges, I look down.
"If I cloud Castiel's judgment too badly I will be locked away in some angelic prison with the baby. Though Cas made it clear that he wouldn't let things get that far. I'm just worried that either way I will end up hurt."
JJ-Jefferu: I really can't remember exactly how long it takes to notice the signs of pregnancy, though the further into the pregnancy the more I can probably be more accurate on, but I do believe my time frame is correct. I think it takes between 4-6 weeks to develop signs. I took a class this past year and the reproductive system was one of the last we learned.
Dean: I'm going to murder Za-JJ covers Deans mouth-
JJ-Jefferu: And you fucking talking about me spoiling shit. I'm not telling who it was.
Dean: -hides behind Castiel-
Castiel: I can now see how much of a dick? Angels are.
JJ-Jefferu & Dean: -stares wide eyed at Cas-
Castiel: -confused- What?
Sam: Nothing, please review.