For those who want the happy ending this if for you. I know this is long, but I didn't want to break it up. I hope you like and will review. Thanks to all who have taken this journey with me. You are the best.
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Chapter 26
The next morning Sam was moving around more, but very carefully. They packed the cars and made ready to leave for Bobby's. Hugs were had all around and Fine and Brody agreed to visit soon. Dean promised to let him know if the caught a case and he could take Sam's place while he was healing.
Dean slid behind the seat of his Baby, stroking the wheel and whispering loving words. Sam looked over at him with concern on his face. The feelings Dean had for his car were beyond creepy.
"What?" he asked. "I've not driven her in over two weeks, she missed me."
"Right." Sam scoffed.
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They made it to Bobby's in record time. Traffic was light and Dean let Baby fly a few times, before reining her in. He had not desire to be pulled over, so kept it close to the speed limit. Everyone climbed out and stretched, except Sam who was just happy to stand up and move around.
"Boys!" Bobby called coming from the garage.
"Hey Bobby." they replied smiling at his approaching figure.
"Good to see you, don't just stand there go on in. Girls how did the case go?"
"Well all were saved and made it home." Natasha told him as she gave him a quick hug.
"Good to see you again." Ree said hugging him tight.
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They found Dean and Sam in the kitchen looking for food. Natasha and Ree shooed them out so they could fix lunch. Bobby got the low down on the gypsy case from Sam and a promise of videos after lunch from Ree. Dean moaned not sure he was going to like this at all. He really got grumpy when Sam told about the worm incident. He even had pictures to go along with the story.
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The next month past by rather slowly. Sam took time to heal, while Dean and Brody went on several simple hunts close to home. Dean wanted to introduce Brody to the game slowly and not get him killed the first time out. Several times Natasha went as back up. Sam and Ree took care of all the research and helped Bobby with research for other hunters.
Fine came up most weekends and joined the family. She was still doing business with Bobby and had picked up some other hunters as clients. Bobby had not had this much happiness in his house in years and he was loving it. Their rag tag family had grown over time and the kids he thought he would never have multiplied beyond his wildest dreams.
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Dean jerked awake and felt the bed beside him to find an empty spot. He looked around, saw it was light outside and pushed the covers off so he could grab his clothes. The house was quiet in the early morning light. He didn't hear any noises from the other bedroom and walked on into the kitchen. He jumped as the coffee pot came on automatically. Natasha was out doing her daily run.
He found the note on the table from Bobby, he was making a parts run and was going to help a hunter on a possible case, would be gone until the end of the week, to not burn the house down.
"Hey honey." Natasha said coming through the door and stopping to give him a peck on the cheek.
"Good run?" he asked pouring himself a cup of coffee.
"I took it easy on myself." she said getting the juice out of the fridge and pouring a glass.
"Arm still doing ok?"
"Yes, little sore still, why?"
"Wanted to make sure you didn't over do it."
"I love you babe, I would tell you if I wasn't, I'm going to grab a quick shower and then some breakfast."
"Ok, how about pancakes and bacon?"
"You start and I'll help you in a few minutes."
"Sounds good." he said pulling ingredients out of the fridge as Natasha headed for the bathroom.
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Dean was mixing up pancake batter when Natasha strolled back to the kitchen.
"Here, let me finish that, you get the griddle ready." she told him taking the whisk and whisking the batter. "Do you want to see if the kids are up yet?"
"Naw let them sleep. They can have pancakes went they get up." he said spraying the griddle with oil.
"Bacon?"
"In the oven keeping warm." he nodded toward the oven.
"You are my hero."
"I try sweet cakes." he smiled taking some batter and pouring it onto the hot griddle.
"Modest aren't we?"
"I have my moments." he replied confidently.
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"You going to sleep all day?" Ree whispered to Sam as she nibbled on his ear. He smiled and started to tickle her. She tried to twist out of his grasp as she begged him to stop. He laughed at her as he pulled her to him and kissed her.
"Sure you want to get up?"
"I'm hungry, smells like Sis has breakfast done." she answered happily. "Come on quick shower and then breakfast."
"If you insist." he said following her to the bathroom.
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Dean and Natasha were finishing their breakfast as Ree and Sam came into the room.
"There's pancake batter on the counter Ree, make you guys some and there's some bacon in the oven." Natasha instructed Ree.
"Thanks Sis, pour us some coffee Sam, I'll get some pancakes cooked."
"Yes ma'am." he said getting out two cups and pouring the coffee.
Ree cooked the pancakes and took the plates to the table. Sam brought the coffee and some juice and sat down beside her.
"Mind if I talk to all of you for a few minutes?" Dean asked them as Natasha removed their dishes from the table.
"Go ahead." Sam said taking a bit of pancake.
"I'm listening." Natasha and Ree said together looking at Dean.
"Nat, the first time I saw you, well that was not the best circumstances, but I knew you were special, different than any other girl I've known. You can be the most stubborn, hard headed, caring, loving, person I know. You are the only one who has had the nerve to go toe to toe with me. When you left, that made me realize how much you really mean to me, I never thought I would find someone like you." he admitted looking deep into Natasha's eyes.
Sam and Ree glanced at each other as they slowly ate their pancakes. This was better than a soap opera.
"I don't ever want to feel that helpless again. Natasha marry me; spend the rest of your life with me."
Natasha looked at him in total shock as she drew in a deep breath. She looked at Dean and then Sam and Ree before answering.
"I never thought I would hear that from you." Natasha said in surprise. "I don't even have to think about it; of course I'll marry you. I was hooked the moment I saw you."
"Yes, you said yes?"
"There was no other answer." she said sitting down in his lap and kissing him.
Ree and Sam looked at each other in disbelief and finished chewing the bite of pancake they had in their mouths.
"Way better than a soap opera." Ree smiled.
"Want to make it a double?" Sam asked Ree softly taking her hand in his. "You've brought so much happiness into my life that I thought I would never have. I can't picture a moment without you in it. Reeanna will you marry me?"
Ree eyed him closely before giving him an answer. "I would be honored."
"Looks like we need to do some shopping." Nat giggled snuggling in Deans arms.
Sam kissed Ree several times and smiled happily at her. She stroked his face and smiled back lovingly.
"Finish up R and lets go shopping then."
"Right." Ree said putting another bite in her mouth.
"What are you two going to do today?" Natasha asked the boys.
"Nothing, absolutely nothing." Dean smiled leaning back in his chair. "I'm taking the day off."
"Cute." Natasha laughed slapping his arm. "We'll be back later. Want us to pick up some dinner for tonight?"
"Sounds good, we can celebrate."
"Bye love." Sam said giving Ree a kiss as she grabbed a jacket and followed Natasha out to the car.
"Come on let's see what's on the tube." Dean said heading for the living room.
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Natasha and Ree giggled as they checked out the sexy lingerie in Victoria's Secret. They had spent the day shopping at every store. Both were enjoying the sister time together and the planning a double wedding.
It was getting close to dinner time when the girls packed the car with their purchases and headed to a small Italian restaurant to pick up dinner. They were singing to an old rock song when the utter chaos happened.
Traffic was heavy with people heading home from work. Natasha and Ree were near the front of a string of cars when a truck at the front of the pack blew a tire causing it to weave into the path of a semi tracker trailer who slammed on its breaks causing a chain reaction of accidents. The semi lost control and the load it was carrying tilted over crushing a car on the right of it. Natasha slammed on the breaks but was hit by another car pushing it in the way of another semi who side swiped their car crushing the side.
Cars skidded and slammed into each other as they tried to avoid the pile up ahead of them.
Pieces of wreckage littered the highway for nearly half a mile. Onlookers were calling 911 and helping those who could get out of their wrecked vehicles to the side of the road.
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Sam sat up suddenly from the couch and reached for his cell.
"Call Natttie now." Sam said dialing Ree.
"Why?" Dean asked taking out his phone and dialing Natasha.
"Something's not right." Sam said getting up off the couch to pace. He listened as Ree's voicemail pick up. "Damn."
"Voicemail." Dean said looking at Sam.
"Does Bobby still have that police scanner?"
"Yes, in back." he said sitting up now starting to get worried.
"Be right back." he said running to the garage. Sam came back in with the scanner and flipped it on. It began to scan the bands and stopped spitting out, "All units fifteen car pile up on 31 East, roll fire, rescue and ambulances, numerous injures."
"Dean, I have a bad feeling, we need to get to the hospital." Sam said grabbing his jacket. Dean picked up his jacket and followed him to the car.
"I'm driving." he said taking the keys from Sam. He backed out of the garage and raced toward the hospital.
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"I'm looking for victims from the wreck on highway 31, have any been brought in yet?" Sam asked the nurse in the emergency room.
"They're just coming in now. You two need to get out of the way please."
"I think our girlfriends may have been in the wreck." Dean said looking around for the ambulance entrance. Seeing it to the left, he headed that way with Sam on his heels.
"Sir! Sir! You can't go in there." the nurse called after them.
The first of the ambulances were pulling into the bays to be unloaded. Stretchers were pulled off and wheeled quickly into the emergency room.
"What you got?" a doctor asked stopping by the gurney.
"Female, approximately twenty-four, head injury, lacerations, internal bleeding, BP 68/45, pulse 46 and thready, IV ringers started."
"Contact radiology for x-rays and let surgery know we're on our way." he said checking Ree's pupils.
"Ree!" Sam cried out when he saw her bandaged bloody face. "Ree!"
"You can't be in here." a nurse argued holding Sam back.
"Go with her, I'll try to find Nattie." Dean told his brother as he looked around at the others coming in.
"Ok, call me." Sam yelled rushing after Ree.
"Hey her sister was with her in the car, is she in another ambulance?" Dean asked the EMT that brought Ree in.
"Hey man, sorry only one survivor in the car, I gotta go, there are more injured people we need to bring in." he said rushing back to the ambulance.
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Dean grabbed the wall as all color drained from his face and his legs started to buckle. His breath caught as he tried to pull air into his lungs. His vision went into tunnel vision as everything around him seem far away and in slow motion. Black spots spun around him as the world turned sideways. Dean stared into space as tears brimmed his eyes and threaded their way down his face.
Someone was trying to talk to him, but he couldn't hear the words. This was not happening, please God no. He pushed himself away from the orderly, hunting for an elevator to take him down to the morgue. He knew the dead would be brought directly to the morgue and by pass emergency room.
Dean followed the signs to the morgue. He saw stretchers with body bags lining the hall. The morgue assistant was filling out paperwork as Dean unzipped a bag.
"Hey, you can't do that. Who are you?"
"I'm looking for someone from the wreck." he said trying another bag.
"I'm calling security." he complained.
Dean opened the third bag to see Natasha's bloody broken body. Except for the blood, she looked calm and peaceful, almost like she was sleeping. He gripped the edge of the stretcher trying to hold back the emotion. Tears etched down his face and dripped onto her bloody face. He gently brushed her hair into place as he clenched his jaw tightly in pain. Nothing in life had prepared him for this loss. He had found true love and had lost it just as quickly. He drew in a couple of deep breaths trying to keep it together. Dean closed his eyes tightly praying for this to be a bad dream and he would wake up.
"He's over here." the assistant told the guard.
"Sir, I need to escort you back upstairs."
"Don't touch me." Dean growled thru clenched teeth.
"You're not authorized to be down here." he said backing up a little from Dean.
"This is my fiancé, I'm claiming the body." he said not bothering to look up and daring security to touch him. The guard backed away after seeing the look in Dean's eyes.
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Sam paced the waiting area as he watched for anyone to come his way. He looked at his watch and glanced back at the surgery doors. He saw movement and headed for a doctor.
"Doctor." he questioned.
"Are you here for the female brought in from the accident?"
"Yes, my fiancé."
"I'm sorry son, her injuries were too severe. There was nothing we could do to save her." he said gently to Sam.
Sam stumbled to the wall to hold himself up as the news sunk in. Ree was gone from him.
He gulped in a mouth of air as he tried to control the urge to throw up. The doctor laid a hand on his arm and was talking to him, but he couldn't understand the words. A sob escaped his lips as he hung his head.
"I want to see her." he finally got out.
"Give us just a few minutes and I'll have someone bring you back." he said.
Sam leaned his head down as tears dripped off his face. He knew he needed to find Dean but first he had to see her one last time. He waited by the door of the operating room. A nurse came out and led him back to where Ree's body was waiting.
Walking slowly, Sam made his way to the gurney that was draped with a sheet. He couldn't hold back the pain and anguish that was coursing through his body. He placed a trembling hand to her face and gently caressed it. Sam kissed her forehead, then touched his forehead to hers. He sobbed quietly as he pulled her to him holding her tightly.
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"I can't release the body but to a family member." the tech said.
"I am her family, her sister is in surgery right now, I don't know if she's alive or not. So don't talk to me about paperwork." he replied.
"I have procedures I have to follow."
"To hell with procedures, I will take my fiancé's body and you are not stopping me." Dean growled backing him into a corner.
"You need to sign these papers." he cried holding out the paperwork.
Dean grabbed the clip board and scribbled a name. He pushed the guy out of the way and went over to the body bag. He unzipped it and picked up the sheet covered body of Natasha. He carried her to the side entrance and out the door to his car. He carefully laid her in the back seat. Looking up he saw Sam carrying Ree toward him. He knew by the drawn look on his face that she didn't survive the surgery. Sam laid her body besides her sister's body and closed the door.
"Let's go." he mumbled getting into the car.
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Dean lifted Natasha's body out of the car and took her into the house. Sam followed behind with Ree. They went to one of the bedrooms and laid them on a bed.
"You know what we have to do."
"We can't do that Dean."
"I'm not making a deal with anyone. I'm going to call Cas for help."
"Castiel, do you think he would come? How long has it been?"
"Awhile, but it's the only shot we have. Are you with me?"
"Yes."
"Cas, hey man we haven't talked in awhile, but we really need your help. Castiel please." Dean prayed pacing beside the bed. "Please Cas I'm begging you."
Sam looked around and Dean stopped pacing as he felt a slight breeze and a flutter of wings behind him.
"Cas?"
"Dean why did you call me?"
"Cas, we need your help please. There was an accident, our girls were killed, please bring them back."
"Dean why should I single out these two women over all the people who are dying every day?"
"Cas, I have done everything you have asked of me. Sam and I have sacrificed more than anyone in this war. Cass we love these two sisters, they are hunters, they save children; they didn't deserve to die like this. Please help." Dean begged him.
"Please Cas." Sam whispered quietly. "They're our whole world, I never thought we would find someone like them, so caring, understanding, brave, warriors, we're better with them."
"I don't want to live without her." Dean said jutting out his chin. "Please save them."
Castiel looked at both of them and then at the two girls on the bed. He walked over to the bed and looked down at their gentle faces. He first laid his hand on Ree's forehead and closed his eyes, a soft glow ebbed from around his fingers and then he stepped back.
He walked around to the other side of the bed and placed his hand on Natasha's forehead. He frowned slightly and ran his other hand down the front of her body stopping below her stomach. A look of surprise crossed his face for a second and then vanished. The soft glow returned for a few seconds bathing Natasha's face in a halo.
"I have done what you requested. I must go now, Dean take care of them." he said disappearing as magically as he appeared.
Natasha and Ree both gasped for breathe as they clutched hands blinking quickly several times. They looked around at their surroundings trying to figure out where they were.
"Sam." Ree mumbled looking up at him.
"Ree, oh Ree." Sam exclaimed grabbing her in his embrace. He hugged her tightly to him letting the tears flow freely. She clung to him trying to sort out what was going on. They had been in the car and then nothing, her mind was blank.
Dean walked around to the other side of the bed and looked down at Natasha. She held out her arms and he readily accepted her embrace.
"Hot Rod what did you do?" she asked cautiously knowing something had happened.
"I didn't make a deal. I called in a favor from a higher power."
"You what?"
"I called Castiel for help."
"Who is?" she urged.
"He's an angel. We've been friends for a while. We've fought together."
"An angel?"
"Yes."
"You know an angel?"
"Yes."
"And you can see him and he talks to you?"
"Yes"
"He's your friend?"
"Yes."
Sam and Ree were in their own world tuning out the banter. She kissed him hard and cried along with him. He brushed her hair out of her face and smiled as they continued to touch. Ree looked down at the blood still on her body and then back up at Sam. He saw the questions in her eyes and whispered softly into her ear. She pulled back with a look of disbelief on her face.
"Kiss me already." she finally commented. Dean brought her up to him and brushed his lips over hers before claiming them as his. She kissed back as passionately as she received. Dean broke contact with her and ran a hand down her body checking to be sure she was alright.
"Do you hurt anywhere?"
"No, I actually feel pretty good." she said looking down at her bloody clothes. "Last thing I remember was being in the car with Ree. What happened?"
"Major car accident."
"So Ree and I were gone, we were dead."
"Yes, Nat I just couldn't let you go, not like that." he said sincerely. "I just couldn't, we just found each other."
"Oh baby, I know." she said tracing the contours of his face with her hand. He leaned into the hand letting it memorizing every feature of his face. She felt a warm, wet tear trickle down his cheek and brushed it away. "I will always love you, no matter what."
"You are my life, I have nothing without you."
"Sammy, I need a shower." Ree said softly pushing him back so she could get up.
"Not without me." he decided helping her off the bed.
"Come on." she whispered.
"Me too, I need a shower Hot Rod." Natasha said pushing the sheet off and seeing the blood on her clothes. "My God." she muttered as her face blanched. "I definitely need a shower."
"Come on, I'll get you some more clothes." Dean replied holding her elbow as she made her way to the other bathroom. He carefully checked out her body as she began to remove her bloody clothes. There were no signs of trauma or injury, she had been healed.
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Natasha stepped into the shower and let the hot water drench her. She stood still for a few minutes as the tension drained from her and the blood washed off and down the drain. She squirted some shampoo into her hand and began to rub it into her hair. Dean handed her a towel as she shut off the water. She dried off and then wrapped the towel around her hair pulling it up.
"I'm really tired, I think I need a nap." she yawned. "Can you grab me a tee?"
"Sure." he said tossing her one of his.
"Why am I so tired?" she asked slipping between the covers.
"Maybe your body needs to recharge. You've been through a lot today, try to get some rest."
"Wake me in a couple of hours."
"Sam and I will deal with dinner tonight. You need the rest." he said noticing she was already asleep. He pulled the covers up to her chin and tucked them loosely around her body.
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"She sleeping too?" Sam asked as Dean joined him in the kitchen.
"Yeah, guess the body needs to recharge or something. We need to do dinner tonight, the girls need to rest."
"No problem, and what are we doing?"
"Take out of course." he said turning to the yellow pages to find a restaurant that delivered.
"Right." Sam smiled. "Good idea."
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Natasha rolled over in the bed and curled up with Dean's pillow. She closed her eyes and drifted back to sleep dreaming about when she was a kid. She was picturing Ree and her at the beach playing in the waves. It was a happier time for the two sisters.
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Dean answered the door and paid for the take out. He carried it to the dining room table and began to remove the meals. Sam carried the plates and silverware to the table and set them out.
"Smells good." Sam said as he finished up.
"Let's get them up while the food's still hot."
The boys headed for the bedrooms to get the girls up.
"Ree, foods here, wake up." Sam whispered kissing her forehead. She stretched and smiled up at him. "Hey, how you feeling?"
"Better, I guess." she replied slipping out of bed and pulling on some sweats.
"Nat, wake up." Dean cooed kissing her on the lips. "Feel like eating something?"
"I was dreaming Ree and I were on vacation at the beach when we were little."
"Good memories?"
"Yes, hand me some sweatpants will you."
"I think these are clean." he said holding out a pair of black pants. She slipped them on and ran her fingers through her hair to comb it. She let Dean help her up and followed him to the dining room to see the table set and food waiting.
"You guys did good." Ree said sitting down beside Sam.
"We may have to let you do dinner more often." Natasha smiled holding out her hands. They joined hands and bowed their heads. "Bless this food dear Lord and use it for the nourishment of our bodies. Protect those who serve this country and thank you for the angel who brought us back. Keep us safe in your loving hands. Amen."
"Amen." they all said in unison.
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"What type of dressing is on the salad?"
"Italian."
"Not bad."
"This pasta is really good." Ree said savoring the flavors.
"You did good Hot Rod." Natasha agreed.
They continued with their meal chatting about little things. Dean and Sam both watched the girls as they ate, afraid to take their eyes off them.
"Stop it." Natasha chided to Dean.
"What?"
"You haven't taken your eyes off me, it's creepy."
"I like what I see."
"Well you're making me uncomfortable."
"Can't help it." he said kissing her hand. She smiled at him as she got up to get something else to drink. She poured some tea into her glass and frowned as a funny feeling came over her.
"Nat you ok?" Dean asked seeing the expression that crossed her face as she turned pale. "Nat?"
Natasha felt sweat break out on her body as she turned and grabbed the trash can throwing up. She gagged again as Dean was by her side holding her hair out of the way. She wiped her mouth and unsteadily straightened up.
"I'm ok." she said shakily. "Just give me a minute."
"Do you need to lay back down?"
"Maybe, I don't know, let me rinse out my mouth." she said running some water to swish out her mouth. She tore a paper towel and wiped her face.
"Nat, honey let me help." Ree said putting an arm around her shoulder. "I'll put her to bed."
"I'll be in in a second." Dean said letting Ree lead Natasha away.
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"You think she's ok?" Sam asked Dean.
"I don't know." he said taking the leftovers and tossing them in the fridge. He headed for the bedroom to find Natasha lying down and Ree wiping her face with a washcloth.
"Here, call us if you need us." she said handing him the washcloth.
"Thanks." he told her as he lay down beside Natasha and pulled her into his arms. He kissed her forehead as she curled up by his side. He could still feel the clamminess of her skin. "Get some rest."
"Mm-mm." she moaned softly.
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"She doing ok?" Sam asked Ree as she came back to the living room.
"I think so, maybe she's just not popping back as quickly."
"Do you feel ok?" Sam asked Ree as she sat down beside him.
"I feel fine, don't worry I'll let you know if I don't." she said tucking her body up against his.
"I love you."
"Not as much as I love you." she responded kissing his cheek and then his lips.
"Don't leave me again."
"I won't, I promise."
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Dean gently rubbed Natasha's back as she slept quietly in his arms. He was wondering what was wrong with her. He lightly kissed the top of her head brushing her hair back in place. He just got her back; he couldn't lose her again, not without a fight that was for sure. He wasn't letting her leave him ever again. Dean closed his eyes as his breathing slowed and he went to sleep.
Natasha slowly opened her eyes a slit as she peaked at the time. Almost five am, she yawned and carefully slid out of Dean's grasp to get dressed for her morning running. He rolled over and continued to snore quietly.
She kissed him on the cheek and threw a blanket over him. She stretched her muscles for ten minutes before jogging down the road at a slow, steady pace. Natasha controlled her breathing as she listened to her ipod playing classic rock. Her route took her around the lake and down a trail behind Bobby's house, it was a four mile run, but she cut it in half today. She kept a steady pace, taking it easy on herself.
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Dean jerked awake and searched the bed for Natasha. He glanced at the time and knew she was running. He didn't think she should be doing it since being sick last night, but she could be hard headed at times. He rolled out of bed and headed for the kitchen to put on coffee and have some breakfast ready.
Natasha walked the last quarter a mile back to the house to cool down. She opened the door and smelled coffee and eggs cooking. She swallowed hard as her stomach turned.
"Hey babe, want an English muffin or toast with your eggs?"
"I don't really want…." she started but put a hand over her mouth and ran to the bathroom.
"Nat are you alright?" he asked following her. She threw up and had the dry heaves for several minutes. "What can I do?"
"I'm ok, just give me a minute." she gasped getting some water to rinse her mouth out.
"Do you need to go to the hospital or doctor?"
"No, no, I'll be ok." she reassured him.
"Come on then, I'll get breakfast finished."
"None for me right now."
"Try at least a piece of toast."
"Maybe."
"Coffee?"
"Not even."
"Water?"
"Maybe."
"You have to try to eat something so you can get your strength back."
"Maybe I got a bug or something; I probably just need to eat light or maybe nothing for a few days."
"Nat you have to eat something, even if it's just a bite or two."
"Do we have any ginger ale?"
"I think so, come on I'll get you some, if not I'll run down to the gas station and grab a couple of bottles."
"If we don't we can get some later, no need to do that."
"Babe, I want you better, I'll do whatever it takes."
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"Oh, my God!" Ree cried out sitting up suddenly in bed.
"What, what!" Sam cried grabbing his gun and looking around.
"I know what's wrong with Nattie."
"What do you mean?"
"Why she's sick."
"What?"
"I want to make sure first and you might tell." she said jumping up from bed.
"Come on, tell me." Sam begged getting up to and grabbing her around the waist.
"Sam." she cautioned trying to pull away. He started tickling her as she twisted in his arms.
"Stop!" she laughed hooking her leg around his and taking him down. He landed on the bed but kept hold of her arms pulling her down on top of him. "I don't want to hurt you."
"Is that a threat?" he teased.
"You do know I can take you?"
"In your dreams sweet cakes."
Ree used her skill with pressure points and had Sam helpless in a matter of seconds. "Uncle?"
"Uncle." he begged as she let him go from the hold he was in. "I wasn't ready; your sexy body was a distraction."
"So you want a rematch?"
"Something like that." he said kissing the tip of her nose. Ree ran her hands down his body, playfully scratching his sides. He jerked under her as she explored more until he flipped her over and covered her body with his.
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"Feeling better?' Dean asked Natasha as he handed her some more ginger ale. "Little sips and not too much."
"I know, you told me before."
"Put your feet up and relax, do you need anything?"
"I'm fine, stop hovering over me please."
"Hey guys, how you feeling Nattie?" Ree asked coming into the living room.
"Still a little nauseated, but I'm sure I'll be better in a day or two."
"I'm going to go fix us some breakfast, want anything either of you?"
"I'm good." Dean said picking up Natasha's feet and putting them in his lap.
"Yell if you want something. Come on Sam I'll fix you some breakfast."
"Thanks." Natasha and Dean said together. They settled on the couch and turned on the television.
"There's bacon, eggs, how about I make us some French toast and bacon?"
"Sounds good what can I do?"
"Why don't you start the bacon and I'll get the toast ready."
"Should I fix extra in case they want something?"
"Probably, Dean may not have gotten any breakfast yet."
Sam pulled out a frying pan and got the bacon out of the fridge. He turned on the burner and sat the pan on it to start getting hot. Ree broke some eggs in a bowl and added the other ingredients beating everything together. She had laid out the slices of bread to get stale and set the griddle up.
"I'll wait until the bacon is almost done to put the toast on so it'll be hot."
"Ok, I'll let you know when to start."
"Turn on the fan to take the odor out."
"Right."
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Natasha had almost dozed off when she caught a whiff of bacon cooking and felt her stomach flip. "Crap." she mumbled heading for the bathroom. There was only liquid in her stomach and it came up quickly. She spit a couple of times and wiped her mouth. Taking a deep breath, she ventured back to the living room and sat back down beside Dean.
"If you do this tomorrow, I'm hauling your ass to the doctor, no arguing." he said seriously.
"Not likely." she muttered under her breath trying to decide how to convince Dean she wasn't going to a doctor.
"What did you say?"
"Bite me."
"I just might do that, don't tempt me."
"Pervert."
"You only wish." he said getting up. "I'm going to the bathroom, try to take a nap." He kissed her on the forehead and laid a light blanket over her.
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Ree and Sam were eating French toast when he stomped into the kitchen. He paced back and forth a couple of times trying to control his anger.
"Want some French toast?" Ree asked cautiously.
"You need to talk to your sister. Talk about hard headed, she makes me so mad."
Ree and Sam looked at each other and started to laugh uncontrollably.
"What's so funny?" he asked confused by the laughing.
"Dude, she's a female you. She is the only person I've seen who can go head to head with you and not back down. You're pretty hard headed yourself that's why you butt heads."
"Nattie has always set her goals and gone for them, nothing stops her when she gets a bee in her bonnet."
"She needs to see a doctor if she doesn't start getting better."
"Dean, I know you're concerned, but I think everything is going to be ok. Give it a few days."
"Why don't you eat something and calm down." Sam told him handing him a plate with French toast on it. "You need to stay calm for Nattie."
"Ree are you feeling ok since Cas brought you back?" Dean questioned her.
"Never better. Believe me Dean if I thought my sister was seriously sick, I would have her at the hospital. Just be patient."
"Easy for you to say." he snorted cutting off a piece of toast and eating it.
"Sam and I are going out for a bit do you need us to pick anything up?"
"We are?"
"Yes."
"Maybe some more ginger ale, beer, soup and something for dinner tonight."
"Got it, finish up slow poke, I want to get into town and back before lunch rush starts."
"Yes ma'am."
"I'm going to check on Nat." Dean told them as he headed back to the living room. He stood over her looking down at her sleeping form. She was still pale, but seemed to be resting better. He felt her forehead to see if she was hot. She moved in her sleep swatting away the hand. "You have to get better my love."
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"I've got to run into the drug store for a minute, I'll meet you at the book store across the street."
"I can go with you."
"I won't be a minute; I have to get some female things."
"Oh-oh, I'll be at the bookstore." Sam said turning away before she saw him blush.
Ree made sure Sam went to the bookstore before finding the isle she wanted and the test kit she wanted to get for Natasha. All the signs were pointing to this and this should tell them.
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Ree pulled up to the house and cut the engine. They both grabbed bags and carried them into the kitchen.
"Sam can you put the food away, I'm going to check on Nattie."
"Sure." he replied opening the fridge to put food away.
Ree found Natasha still on the couch and Dean sitting in a chair beside her flipping through the television channels.
"How's she doing?"
"She's napped on and off."
"Hey Sis how you feeling?" she asked sitting down beside her on the couch.
"Some better." she yawned stretching her arms over her head.
"Can you help me with something in the bedroom?"
"Sure, what?"
"It won't take a minute." Ree said pulling her toward the bedroom.
"Need my help?" Dean asked.
"No, you stay there." Ree told him over her shoulder. Dean frowned as he watched them disappear down the hall.
"Hey what's up with your girl?" Dean asked Sam snagging a beer out of the fridge.
"What?"
"She's being kind of secretive about something."
"Don't know she wouldn't tell me."
"So she is up to something."
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"Nattie, I got this at the drug store. You need to use it." Ree told her pulling the test out of the bag.
"Ree you don't think… Could I be… Oh my God!" Natasha exclaimed sitting down on the commode. "What do I do?"
"Well it's supposed to be simple, pee on the stick and see if you get a blue line. I think you have to wait five minutes or something like that."
"What will Dean say?"
"Here let's be sure first." she said handing her the stick. Natasha followed the instructions and then they both stood at the sink waiting for the results. Both jumped when someone knocked on the door.
"Hey you girls ok?" Dean called from the other room.
"We're fine; we'll be out in a minute." Natasha called back.
"Nattie, look." Ree told her holding up the stick. There was a solid blue line showing meaning it was positive. Both girls squealed with delight but caused Dean to panic.
"What's going on it there? Do you need help?" he cried knocking on the door.
"We're coming." Ree called to him excitedly.
"You want to tell me what's going on?" he asked Natasha as they trooped out of the bathroom smiling and giggling between themselves.
"Come on, might as well tell both of you." Natasha said pulling him toward the kitchen.
"Sam can you come here please, Nat wants to tell you and Dean something." Ree squealed happily.
"Sure what is it?"
"Yeah what is it?" Dean asked.
"I know what's wrong with me." she finally got out.
"What, tell me."
"I'm going to have a baby." Natasha said softly. "You're going to be a father."
Dean's eyes got big and he swallowed hard looking from Natasha to Ree to Sam. "I'm what?" he finally croaked.
"You're going to be a father."
"Nat are you sure?" he asked pulling her into his arms.
"The test was positive, but I'll set up an appointment with a doctor to be sure."
"I'm going to be a father." Dean said slowly, before finding a chair to sit in before he fell.
"Hey man that's great." Sam said slapping him on the back. He grabbed Natasha and gave her a big hug. "I'm going to be an uncle."
"No man handling little Mom." Dean retorted taking her from him. He kissed her lovingly before letting her go.
"Are you happy?"
"Nat, I have never been happier. I love you more each day." he said looking lovingly into her eyes. He blinked back the tears that suddenly sprung to his eyes. Sam and Ree smiled happily as they hugged each other both thinking maybe there might be another little one the way soon.