A/N: Okay, so here's the next chapter...I hope y'all like it!! Okay, now there is a doctor's appointment in this chapter and it's completely made up 'cause I have absolutely no clue on what goes on in the last appointment...

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Chapter 4:

The cool breeze felt good on Jo's skin. It was a nice change from the blistering Kansas heat.

It was about seven months ago that she'd run away from the clinic and the only true home she'd ever known.

Now, it was in the middle of September and Jo was nine months pregnant.

Nothing had really changed for her either. She found a nice place called Holton that was just outside some of the states cities. She worked at a bar and even had her own apartment.

Over all, life was treating her well right now.

As she walked down the busy street, Jo lightly ran her hand over her swelled stomach. She was only a few weeks away from giving birth and Jo couldn't be more excited.

It amazed her that she once thought that this baby was a curse, something that ruined her life. It did the exact opposite.

Looking up, she realized that she was at her destination. She had an appointment in ten minutes for seeing the resident doctor.

Walking inside, the sterilized smell brought back the memories of the clinic. Shaking her head, she waddled over to the nurse at the window and smiled.

"Hi Wendy, I'm just here for my last check up." The petite brunette turned towards Jo and smiled.

"Hey Jo! Okay, just let me get you some forms and you know the rest." As Wendy passed the papers, Jo smiled and sat down in a chair near by.

She gave a sigh of annoyance at the ridiculous questions she had to answer every time she came here. When she was finished, she passed then back to Wendy and settled down to wait for her doctor.

The door separating the waiting room from the exam rooms opened about ten minutes later and a doctor stepped into the room. Smiling at Jo, she motioned into the other part of the building.

"Hi honey, just follow me. We have your last ultra-sound to do today." Struggling slightly, Jo managed to pull herself up from the chair and follow her doctor to the room.

Once they had her settled, she pulled up her shirt revealing her smooth, round stomach. Her doctor smiled at her before putting a dollop of gel onto her abdomen.

Jo shivered at the coolness but smiled at the picture that soon came up on the screen.

There it was, the baby. She chucked at the sight of it sucking its thumb.

"Now, are you sure that you don't want to know the sex?"

"Yes, I'm positive. I want it to be a surprise." Her doctor, ironically named Mary, shook her head a smiled.

"When I had my children, I wanted to know so badly but they didn't have the technology." Mary then cleaned and cleared everything up and looked at Jo expectantly.

"Well, I just checked everything and all is good. Now, are there any last minute questions you'd like to ask me?" Pulling her shirt back down, Jo shook her head and sat up.

"Na, I think that I asked everything I needed to know last time."

"Well, okay Hon, you're free to leave and I'll see you once that little thing is out in the world." With that, Mary left the room to go look at other patients.

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It was currently eleven p.m. the next day and Jo was lying down and watching her small television. She'd been feeling restless the whole day but that wasn't new. She'd been feeling like this for the last month.

Jo gave a small gasp as she felt her baby kick and smiled. The baby was restless too.

Then her stomach was seized in a cramp. She groaned and tried to breathe through it. She wasn't really worried. She'd had one of these last weeks and it was categorized as a false alarm.

It was then that Jo felt water run down her legs and into the cushions she was sitting on. Looking down at the dampened cushion, realization slammed upon her.

Her water just broke. She was in labor.

Sitting up, Jo felt a touch of panic fill her system. Jo yelled out as another contraction shook her small form.

This was all happening way to fast. Every one of the books she read said that you had a while after the water broke until the powerful contractions started.

Liars, she thought bitterly.

Getting her breath back, she stood up and waddled towards her phone. As she dialed 911, she was hit a by a contraction again.

"911, what's your emergency?" Gasping Jo answered,

"Uh yes, I need you to send a-ahhh ambulance to the apartment building on the corner of Tremont. My apartment is number 15, third floor. I'm in labor, please hurry!" With that, Jo hung up the phone and settled down back on the couch and waited till the paramedics came.

It took them a full seven minutes to get to her place and by that time, Jo was sweating and gasping at the extreme pain. A paramedic ran to her side.

"Miss, are you okay?" Jo looked at the woman like she was insane.

"No, I'm not okay! I have something the size of a watermelon trying to come out of a hole the size of a melon! How the hell do you think I am?!" But the paramedic just smiled at her and said,

"Well, apparently you're fine." Jo didn't hear her as she groaned when another contraction hit. The other parametric lifted up her night shirt to check her and gasped.

"Jane! The baby is coming now! There is no way that we're getting to that hospital with the kid still in her stomach." The medic beside Jo pushed the hair that was stuck to her forehead away, grabbing Jo's attention.

"M'am, we're going to have to deliver you baby here-"

"What?!" Jo gave the woman a panicked look before she cried out in pain.

"Jane! I see the head," cried the other medic. Jane glanced at him before she turned back to their patient.

"Okay, M'am. I need you to push. You got that? Push!" Jo screamed and bore down with every fiber in her body. When she ran out of breath, she stopped and her head fell back against the couch arm.

"Okay, okay. You did god M'am. Now, I need you to push again. Just one more time and the kid will be out. You can do this, now push!"

Jo threw her head back as far as she could and screamed. This had to be the most pain she has ever felt.

And then suddenly, it was gone.

And there was a baby's cry.

And then everything went black.

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It was the beeping that brought Jo out of her peaceful slumber. The annoying beeping that took her a moment to figure out what it was.

Her eyes snapped open as she remembered why she was here. Sitting up, she began to reach to pull the IV out f her arm.

Just then a nurse walked it. She looked surprised at seeing her awake but quickly ran up to reassure her.

"Where's my baby?!"

"Miss, you're awake! One moment, I'll go get him for you."

Jo waited anxiously for the nurse to come back with her baby. When she came back, Jo felt tears fill her eyes at the sight of the little blue bundle. She impatiently reached for him and the nurse handed him over.

Once he was resting in her arms, she smiled tearfully. He was finally here. Just then, here baby boy opened his eyes and looked at her. She gasped at his eyes, exactly like his fathers.

Pulling him away, she took in his other features. He had beautifully golden skin and from what little hair he had was blond and spiky. And freckles…there were a lot of freckles.

Smiling down at her baby, Jo chuckled when he closed his eyes and once again fell asleep. Yup, he's just like his father.

The nurse took this opportunity to get Jo's attention.

"Miss, we need a name for the baby to make the birth certificate." Jo didn't answer automatically for she was thinking of the perfect name. Just then it popped into her head. The perfect name for her little boy.

"Connor William Harvelle. Son of Dean Winchester and Joanna Harvelle. Welcome to the world."

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