The morning after Madison was cured, Sam woke up in bed alone. Looking around the room, he spotted her standing by the window and his heart leapt into his throat. This was to reminiscent of the first time they were together. For split second he thought the cure didn't work and then she turned around and looked at him. Sam let out a breath he didn't even know he was holding. The fact that the full moon was still a couple of week away didn't even occur to him.

"Morning, Sam," said Madison softly.

"Morning, sweetie. What are you doing up?" asked Sam, not bothering to mention his earlier fear.

"I couldn't sleep," answered Madison.

"Did you have another nightmare?" asked Sam his voice laced with concern.

Madison nodded. "I was hoping they might stop when I was cured, but I guess I was wrong."

"It's gonna take some time," said Sam as he got out of bed. He crossed the room and pulled Madison into his arms.

How much time wondered Madison? How long till Gordon's out of my dreams and out of my head?

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"So, what do you want to do for your first day of not being a werewolf?" asked Sam as they sat eating breakfast.

"How about a picnic in the park? We could invite Dean and Lindsay," said Madison.

"Sounds like a plan," said Sam. "After breakfast, I'll go get the basket out of the storage closet."

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It was a lovely afternoon for a picnic. The weather was nice and the sun was shining. Madison had made sandwiches for everyone and Lindsay had brought a bottle of white wine to enjoy.

Madison was laughing over something Dean said when she suddenly stilled. Across the park she saw someone who looked familiar and he was headed her way. Her pulse started racing.

"He's locked up," Madison muttered under her breath as she stared across the park.

"Maddy, is something wrong?" asked Sam. He followed her gaze and saw the man crossing the park.

"He's locked up," repeated Madison softly.

The man continued heading their way and Madison reached for Sam's arm. Clutching it tightly, she fought hard not to panic.

"Maddy, it's not him." said Sam. "It's not him."

The man passed right by their blanket and continued on to a bench behind them where a young woman sitting there warmly greeted him. Madison let out a shaky laugh.

"Well, I feel foolish," said Madison once she got a good look at the man and realized it wasn't Gordon.

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That night Madison couldn't stop thinking about what happened earlier in the park. She hated the hold that Gordon still had over her life.

"Madison, you just need to give it time," said Sam as he climbed into bed.

"Time, Sam, I've given it time. It's been over a month," replied Madison.

"Maybe you should talk to someone like a therapist," suggested Sam.

"And tell them what? I used to be werewolf and now I'm not."

"You don't have to tell them that."

"Sam, I've been thinking. I know what I need to do. I need to see Gordon."

"What?" shouted Sam.

"Sam…" started Madison.

"No way! I don't want you in the same room as that bastard," growled Sam.

"Sam, I don't want to see Gordon, but need to do this," said Madison firmly.

"Well, I'm going with you," stated Sam.

"I wouldn't have it any other way," replied Madison.

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Two days later Madison found herself sitting in a small visiting room waiting to see the man who has been terrorizing her in her dreams for weeks. Sam was right by her side as he said he would be. Madison never got the chance to confront her ex-boyfriend Kurt about what he did to her, but she had the chance to confront Gordon and she was going to take it.

"Last chance for an escape," said Sam.

"Tempting, but I need to do this," replied Madison.

Sam reached out and took his wife's hand in his and gave it a squeeze. "I'm so proud of you."

Before Madison could reply, the door to the room opened and a man in a white lab coat walked in.

"Hello, my name is Dr. Herman Greggor. I am Gordon's doctor. You must be Mr. and Mrs. Winchester," said Dr. Greggor.

"Yes. Please call us Sam and Madison," said Sam.

"Gordon will be brought in shortly. I was a little worried about him seeing you at first, but I think it could be good for him," said Dr. Greggor.

"Good for him? We're not here to help Gordon. Let me get one thing straight. I don't want to be here. I don't want my wife in the same room as that bastard, but if it helps her I will go along with it. We are not here to help Gordon Walker. Do you understand me?" growled Sam.

"Yes I understand you," replied Dr. Greggor.

There was a knock on the door and Gordon Walker was escorted in by two security guards. His hands were handcuffed together. One of the guards led Gordon over to a chair and once the man was seated, the guard shackled him to the chair.

"Well, well. Sam Winchester, so nice of you to visit. And I see you brought your lovely wife Madison," hissed Gordon.

Madison tightened her grip on Sam's arm.

"So Madison how are you?" asked Gordon picking up on her severe discomfort. "I missed you so much. Have you missed me?"

"Shut up," growled Sam.

"Now, now Sam, I believe I was talking to the werewolf." Gordon stared at Madison relishing fear that was rolling off Madison in waves. "How's my favorite little wolf doing?"

A part of Madison wanted to run out of the room and never look back, but that was not why she was there. She had something she needed to say. Pushing back her fear, she released her grip on Sam arm and got up. She walked over and stood right in front of Gordon.

"I am not a werewolf and you had no right to do what you did. I am a good person and Sam is a better man than you will ever be. I hope you spend the rest of your miserable life locked up in this place." Madison didn't take her eyes off Gordon's face as she spoke.

"So I stay here and the werewolf runs free," hissed Gordon.

"I am not a werewolf," replied Madison.

"That bite mark on your neck says otherwise. Deny it all you want, but the proof is there," said Gordon.

"What bite mark?" Lifting up her hair, Madison turned and showed her neck to Gordon. His jaw dropped when he noticed the bite mark was indeed gone.

"Sam, I'm ready to go. How about you?" asked Madison.

"Absolutely," replied Sam.

Hand and hand husband and wife walked out of the room. Neither bothered looking back at the pathetic excuse for a human being still sitting in the room.

"You can take Gordon back to his room now," Dr. Greggor instructed the guards.

"I don't know what she did to her neck, but Madison is a werewolf. She's a werewolf," cried Gordon.

"Yeah right and I'm a vampire," said the one of the guards.

That night, one of the guards caught Gordon trying to sneak garlic out of the kitchen mumbling some about needing dead man's blood.

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After conquering her fears and facing Gordon, Madison was able to get a peaceful night's sleep. She woke up feeling relaxed.

"Good morning sweetie, how are you feeling?" asked Sam.

"I feel wonderful, absolutely wonderful and I'm so ready to focus on the future," said Madison.

"I'm so happy to hear you say that. You know we never went through that baby stuff your mom sent us, do you want to take a look at it now?" asked Sam.

"Sure." Madison went and got the box out of the closet.

Within a few minutes their bed was covered in baby blankets and baby clothes. There was a story that went with almost every item and Sam enjoyed hearing them.

"My great aunt Gertrude made this blanket for me. She handed embroidered the M on it," said Madison holding up a pink blanket.

"This so adorable," said Sam holding up the white one piece suit with the pink stork on the front.

"I wore that home from the hospital," replied Madison.

"You must have looked so cute. I think it's great that your mom kept all of this stuff. You know maybe one day our daughter will wear this home from the hospital," said Sam.

"Our daughter? Sam are you saying what I think you're saying?" asked Madison her voice laced with excitement.

"Yes Madison. I want to have a baby with you," said Sam looking into his wife's eyes.

A baby that was something Madison never thought would be possible for her and Sam, but hearing those words from Sam she realized it was possible. She threw her arms around Sam and hugged him tight.

"What if we have a boy?" asked Madison.

"We'll dye it blue," answered Sam.

Side by side in bed, Sam and Madison sat planning the next phase of their life. Where once before they were limited by things like werewolves and demons, now their possibilities were limitless.

The End

A/N: The next story is going to be a prequel to this series that begins with Sam's offer to stay with Madison and will follow their courtship. It's going to be called Sam and Madison: The Beginning. I hope you will come back to read it. After that I'll continue from where this story leaves off.

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