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This is a Kyla/Kalli Creation

Third Person--Kyla

Kyla took Dean's hand as they walked along, and Dean sighed after a couple moments.

"What?" Kyla asked him.

He shrugged a little. "What if fighting helps?"

Kyla sighed. "Are you joking?"

Dean shoko his head. "Actually...no. I mean...I'm still not over you letting Jesse go. I mean were you thinking when you did that?"

Kyla dropped his hand and started to walk ahead of him.

"No! You can't just stop this conversation, Kyla! You're the antagonist in this relationship of yours and mine!" Dean yelled after her, kicking a nearby tree.

Kyla stopped and turned to him. "Hey, Dean, you know what it feels like to love someone?"

"Of course I do." Dean told her.

Kyla nodded. "Then stop beating up on me, because I admit it--I fell for Jesse. Now stop being such a jerk, okay?"

"I'm the jerk?! Kyla, you let a demon go!" Dean retorted.

Kyla ran her fingers through her blonde hair and she looked at the ground and then up at Dean.

"You'd do the same thing if you were in my shoes." She told him.

Dean shook his hair. "On the contrary, I'd have killed her...even if I had really strong feelings for her."

"Coming from the man who can't kill his own brother even if he may be evil." Kyla said harshly. "You know what? We're too opposite. I don't want to do this anymore. Just...I'm giving up on us. You can't even understand."

"Obviously." Dean said softly, his heart breaking.

Kyla nodded and started to cry, answering her phone as it rang in her pocket.

"What is it, Sam?" She asked.

"Kalli's in labor." Sam replied.

Kyla's eyes widened. "Oh my God!! We'll be right there!!"

She hung up the phone and Dean looked worried.

"What's going on?" He asked.

"Kalli's in labor." Kyla told him.

Third Person--Kalli

Kalli was trying to breathe. She was trying to forget about the excruciating pain that she was feeling. She was trying to forget that sometime in the next hours, she'd have to push a little girl out of a place that didn't seem like would be able to expand for that.

"Honey, are you all right? I mean you look paler than normal." Sam said.

"No, really?" Kalli asked sarcastically.

She really did love Sam, and she was really glad he was holding her hand, but she was having contractions, and they were painful. No she wasn't okay! She was terrified! She was going to be a mother soon! She was going to have a daughter!

"Oh my God." She said.

She sat there calmly since the contraction had passed, and she took a deep breath.

"I called Kyla and Dean, and they're on their way. Kyla didn't sound too pleasant though." Sam said.

Kalli nodded. "I'm afraid that Dean had a look on his face."

"Yeah." Sam told her. "I bet the Jesse stuff came out."

"At the absolute worst time." Kalli said. "Hey...you wanna switch places with me?"

"But honey, you sould be lying down." Sam protested.

Kalli laughed. "I was making a joke about you and I switching and you giving birth instead."

Sam smiled. "Thanks, but you'll do this better than I would."

Another contraction came, and Kalli winced. She had started off as a mixture of pleasant and cranky, but as the contraction came closer together, and an hour passed and Kyla and Dean showed up, Kalli was getting rather crankier than before--she was in a lot of pain now. She let out a cry of pain, and Kyla kissed her brow.

"I'm going to go and wait in the waiting room. Sam's got this." Kyla whispered.

Kalli just nodded quickly, and then the doctors came in, and checked her dilation. The baby was in no danger of coming early--they'd determined that when they had come in. Charlee was healthy, and fully developed, so she'd be fine. The doctors were sure of it.

"You're almost dilated enough, Mrs. Lewis, and the baby's vitals are perfect." He said.

Kalli nodded, and then as another shot of pain came, she let out another grunt of displeasure, and Sam tried to calm her down.

"Oh just get out!" She yelled.

Sam was a little shocked, but he turned to head out and her voice caught him.

"No, come back. Come back." She told him.

Sam turned around and looked at her and she sent him an "I'm sorry" look.

"Honey, we're going to get through this together, all right?" He told her.

He bent down and kissed her hand and then the doctor gave him a patient robe to put on that was sanitary so Charlee could enter a clean room. Then Sam grabbed her hand as her contraction came again, and the doctor nodded to the nurses.

"It's time for you to push, Mrs. Lewis." The doctor told Kalli.

Kalli nodded, and squeezed Sam's hand rather hard watching as the nurses supported her legs.

"Push." He said.

Kalli gathered up her energy, and pushed as hard as she could.

When she was done, she flopped her head back on her pillow, and started to cry a little. She burned all over. She ached all over--and that was just one push in the entire scheme of things.

"That was terrific, Sweetheart." Sam whispered, kissing her wet brow.

Kalli just nodded, and they all waited for another contraction, and she pushed again. And after thirty minutes of pushing and crying, and Sam wincing slightly at the extreme strength in her grip on his hand, Charlee Autumn Winchester came into the world, screaming and crying.

Kalli and Sam both started to cry themselves, both so overjoyed to be parents. The doctor congratulated them and handed the beautiful bundle of joy over for a little while, before Sam went out and told Kyla and Dean that she was born. Kyla and Dean hurried into the room and Kyla started to cry happily as she saw the beautiful baby girl in her sister's arms, and immediately turned to Dean.

"We're having a baby." She stated.

Third Person--Dean

Wait a minute. She'd just said what? That they were gonna have a baby.

"What? No." He told her.

Kalli looked down at Charlee, and then after Sam held her, he handed her to Kyla, who smiled down at her neice so lovingly. Dean wasn't about to say she wouldn't make a good mother, but he wouldn't make a good father. Not to mention they weren't compatible. They made things too hard for each other.

"Can you honestly look down at this beautiful baby girl and tell me you don't want to be a father someday?" Kyla asked softly, bringing Charlee closer to him.

Dean looked down, and couldn't help but feel a little bit of fatherly attachment to his little neice. She was actually a beautiful baby. She had her mother's eyes, but she had her father's nose. He shook it off though, before anyone but Kyla suspected his real answer to her order.

"No. I refuse. We are not having kids. No way." He replied.

Kyla frowned, the doctor coming in to give Charlee a bath. Charlee had quieted down now, and she was just kind of sleeping, but once teh bath began, she woke up and just peered around with her beautiful brown eyes.

"Come." Kyla said after kissing her sister and hugging Sam, and congratulating them. "Don't worry, I'll bring him back in one piece."

Dean highly doubted that, but he followed her anyways.

"What is it?" He asked, even though he was pretty sure that he knew what this was all about.

Kyla took a deep breath. "I'm sorry about breaking up with you again. I just--I know I'm the antagonist in this relationship. Being close to you scares me. You're so perfect, and yet so flawed. And you love me. I don't understand why, but if I keep pushing you away, then I'll never know what I'm missing."

Dean smiled a little and pulled her to him. "We're still not having a baby."

Kyla giggled a little. "We'll see about that, Deano."

"I'm still mad about Jesse." Dean explained.

Kyla nodded. "I know. I'll make it up to you."

Dean raised an eyebrow. "And how do you expect to do that?"

"Um...lots of make-up sex?" She asked, cocking her head to one side, and he smirked, loving when she did that.

Dean nodded. "Sure...but we're still not having a baby. I'm putting my foot down."

"Then I'm keeping my legs closed." Kyla told him playfully.

Dean sighed. "Well that's the nicest thing you could do since I'm taking you back."

Kyla kissed him, and he couldn't help but return it. They were perfect for each other--if they'd just stop with the bad-timing, everything would be wonderful.

"I love you." She told him. "I'm not saying that to get a baby out of you...I'm saying it because I mean it, Dean Winchester. I, Kyla Morgan, love you. Every last part of you. Everything about you."

Dean stopped her by kissing her and then when their lips parted, he smirked.

"I love you more, so I win." He said, and she giggled and kissed him again, both happy to reach a new level of understanding between them.

Third Person--Sam

Charlee was the most beautiful baby he had ever seen--but he was pretty biased--he had in fact had a pretty fair part in her creation.

"Look at her." Sam said.

Kalli smiled sleepily. Sam had been gushing over his daughter for a while now, and she was too exhausted to answer. She was falling asleep, which was good for her, because she needed to rest.

"Look at my girls--they're so beautiful." Sam told Kalli, kissing Charlee's forehead and sitting on her hospital bed.

Kalli just nodded. She really just wanted to sleep. She loved her husband, and her daughter, but she wanted to rest up--wanted to be well rested enough to enjoy their company--to watch Charlee look up at them with those beautiful, warm eyes of hers. She wanted to be awake enough to enjoy absolutely everything that would be happening.

"I bet you're going to be just as beautiful and talented as your mother." Sam whispered. "Your mother's amazing."

Kalli smiled, laughed tiredly, and then she gathered up the strength to talk.

"So is your father. You must have some fabulous genes." She said, and yawned as she neared the end of the sentence, drifting off to sleep.

Sam smiled, kissed her forehead, and then rocked his little girl for a little while. He was going to be the best Dad he could be--he was going to do everything for his family. These were his girls. He was going to protect them from everything that came their way.

"Sam?" Kyla asked. "Can I talk to you for a moment?"

Sam nodded, and placed his sleeping daughter into the hospital crib in the room, next to her mother's hospital bed, and then he went to talk to Kyla alone.

"What is it, Ky?" Sam asked.

Kyla sighed. "I have to kill Jesse...but I can't do it alone--and I can't let Dean come. This is something I have to do--I just need help finding him and what-not."

Sam nodded. "All right...we'll start on it once Kalli and Charlee are settled in a bit more, okay?"

Kyla smiled and hugged him tightly. "You're the best brother-in-law that I could ask for."

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