Deans eyes were wide.
'Pregnant-? I know you guys do it almost every night- we freaking hear you both at it... but what the hell Sam-! I thought you two were being careful and using things! You know after the Lucifer palava how Dawn's gonna feel about this! I mean listen to me! It's usually the other way around! So here I am, as your big brother... telling you to keep your freaking pants on in future events! You're not a freaking sex god! Even though Dawn calls you one! What the hell man-! I can't freaking believe it! Sure; I like the thought of being an uncle again... but think about Dawn!'
Sam sighed, shaking his head as well as rolling his eyes as his brother finished his rant/lecture. 'I'm as shocked as you thanks.' Dean snorted. 'Hello? You're the one that's been banging her!'
Once again he sighed.
Then Dawn groaned, opening her eyes groggily. 'Hey-' Sam smiled, leaning over and putting a hand on her cheek. She smiled a little, then said. 'Hi Mrs.' Sam chuckled, then lent over and kissed her for a moment, wondering how on earth he was going to tell her about... the baby.
'You feeling ok?' Sam asked in concern as he stroked her hair. She nodded sitting up and said. 'I'm a little hungry, but yeah, I'm good.' Sam sighed, hugging her tightly, face in her shoulder.
'Hey Sammy, I fancy a coffee right now, you?' Sammy looked at Dean, then nodded, following him out the room, glancing back at his parents.
'You ok?' Dawn chuckled now, patting his back gently. He smiled, then sat next to her on the bed, her hands in his. 'Dawn... I've got something to tell you...' he said quietly, staring into her eyes, but she frowned and said. 'Sam... you're scaring me.' Sam groaned, hugging her again and saying quietly. 'It's ok, we're ok...'
'Then... what are you going to tell me-?'
'Dawn...'
'Yes Sam?'
'You- you're pregnant.'
Sam felt her freeze under under his arms, then as he let her go to look at her expression. She was shocked, he could see that, and now her hands moved to her stomach and she said quietly. 'What?' Sam sighed, going to hug her again, but she shook her head, getting up now, a little wobbly at first, but fine.
'I want to go home... I- I need to think...' She nearly whispered. Sam nodded. 'Of course my darling.'
Back at the house, Dawn hadn't spoken once all day, sat on the sofa with her arms around a pillow, eyes staring blankly at the wall opposite.
Dean had took Sammy out for the night, leaving Sam and Dawn alone for the night.
When she went up to bed, Sam followed her up, but she just got into bed without a word.
He stood at the end of the bed and asked quietly. 'Are you mad at me?' Dawn looked up and said, almost with a sob. 'No! Why do you think that-?' Sam sighed, then sat at the end, saying. 'I'm sorry...'
Dawn had tears in her eyes as she said. 'Why-?' Sam sighed, then got up and sat next to her and said. 'Well... it does take two to make a child... and we've not exactly been dignified- you call me an animal!'
Dawn sighed, then hugged him tightly, going. 'Baby... it's fine- we're fine.' Sam closed his eyes, then said. 'Are you sure-?' Dawn laughed a little, then said. 'It just... took me by surprise, the whole... pregnant thing... especially since we were using...'
Sam sighed now, kissing her neck and going. 'Hey- no contraception is 100%' Dawn sighed, then chuckled. 'Tell me about it... I never even noticed I missed my...'
Sam sighed again, then pushed her down onto the bed, kissing her passionately until they were both out of breath.
'I love you.' Dawn sighed, putting her head on his chest and closing her eyes.
'Wait.'
Dawn frowned as he pulled away, laying her down then pulling her shirt up and putting his ear against her stomach, making her laugh and go. 'You wont hear anything yet.' But he still chuckled and said. 'I can still try.' Dawn sighed, then moved her hands and ran them through his hair, saying. 'Sam... can you just hold me?'
He smiled. 'Sure thing.' then got up and got in next to her, pulling the covers over them both, hugging her close, burying his face in her back, smiling and going. 'Like that?'
She closed her eyes, putting her hands over his on her stomach. 'Are you excited?' Sam chuckled. 'Yes, I have to admit it.' She turned over and faced him, smiling. 'Me too.'
He smiled too, then kissed her again, longer this time.
'I love you.' she smiled, putting a hand on his cheek. Sam kissed it, then said. 'I say it's a boy.' Dawn grinned. 'Oh it's a girl. Your hairs gotten longer.'
Sam chuckled, then pushed her onto her back, climbing on top so he could kiss up her body, taking her shirt of, leaving her in her vest and shorts. Dawn put her arms around his neck pulling his head onto her chest, where he closed his eyes.
When Dawn woke up, Sam had rolled off and was snoring lightly next to her. She smiled, then got up, pulling her vest off and walking to the full length mirror, turning sideways, cocking her head and prodding her stomach- now she knew, she saw the inches or so that she thought was fat. No wonder she hadn't been able to shift it.
Well... sex was supposed to be the best exercise for burning calories... and Sam was a perfect test subject to try the theory out on.
She jolted a little as she felt arms sneak around her waist and settle on her stomach, lips at her ear. 'How are my babies today?' Dawn chuckled. 'They're doing brilliant.'
Sam smiled.
'Good.'
Dean shook his head, laughing a little as Sam came down, Dawn in his arms- Sammy had crashed at a motel, pissed out his face, and Dean could drag him into the car.
'Feel free to carry me around.' He smirked as he set her down on the sofa. Sam said. 'Marry me, and you might get the chance.' Dean grimaced. 'No ta- I might catch something.'
Dawn scoffed. 'That's my husband you're talking about!' Dean winked. 'You should have married me then.' Dawn looked thoughtful, then smirked. 'Then I'd be having some freaky-'
'Sex?'
'I wasn't going to say that Dean.'
'You were thinking it though- you fancy the pants of me.'
'Yes I do (!)'
'C'mere and give us a kiss then?'
'You're not going to turn into a handsome prince, no matter how much I snog you.'
'Give it your best shot then sweetheart.'
'Sam already did- and I'm pregnant again, and yeah- we do have freaky sex sometimes... So HA! Dream about that!'
Dean looked at her, frowning. 'And?' How's that going?' Dawn grinned, despite herself.
She was here- she was pregnant... with Sams child no less. She could never abort a child. And it was his... she was happy to be having his child.
'I'm gonna be a mommy again!'
Five chapters in a day... fudging hell... well, Dawns happy, Sams happy... Sammys drunk and Deans a perv(: Next load up tomorrow! X Nic
