Passenger 3-B
Chapter Twenty
Author's Note: Dean has a flashback about how he and Jo found out they were having a girl.
Dean tried to wake up, but his eyes seemed paralyzed. However, his nose was working and the smell was clear as day…he was in a hospital. Oh no, did I pass out during Jo's delivery? She's never gonna let me live that one down…ever!
Flashback
A few hours later after their shower sex, Dean anxiously drove his attractive wife to the hospital to finally find out the sex of their baby. Jo watched her husband as he drove and laughed when he mentioned that he was 'giddy with excitement.'
The technician set up the sonogram monitor, "Well lets get started and see if your baby will be camera shy or not."
Jo smiled at the caring woman, with short black hair, tanned skin and round-rimmed glasses, and then to her husband, who was glued to the screen. "Dean, are you sure you really wanna know?"
"Oh yeah, I'm so ready." He smiled back at her, then immediately turned white when the technician added the gel, "Will that stuff hurt our baby?"
The technician laughed, "No Sir, it's harmless."
"My name is Dean," was all he said, looking away from the terrifying gel.
The technician laughed again, "It's nice to meet you, Dean; my name is Vonda, and I promise this gel really is safe."
Jo giggled, "That's cold."
"Sorry, but it's impossible to warm it up completely."
"I know…I'll be fine." Jo said, gently squeezing her husband's hand.
"Well, your baby is being very photogenic today."
"Is he a boy or a girl?" Dean seriously asked as the other two women in the room laughed.
"This is the head and that is…" Vonda started to give details, but was interrupted by the anxious father.
"Holy cow, he has the longest penis!"
Both women laughed again and then the technician explained, "Uh Dean, that is the umbilical cord and that is the vagina...understand?"
"What?!" he shrieked. "My son has a v-v-vag…vagina?"
Both women we're in tears as the laughing continued while the male was still confusingly looking at the screen.
Vonda soon composed herself, "Dean, your baby is a girl and that's why I showed you the vagina. She's very healthy and knows you're here."
Dean studied the screen, getting closer, "I think she's smiling at me."
Both women laughed again as Vonda printed out a photograph, "This is for your scrapbook…your daughter's first smile."
Dean snatched the picture out of the technician's hand, and leaned toward his wife's growing belly, "Hey baby girl, now I can look at you when I talk to you…awesome, huh?"
"I'll let you two have a moment and then you can get dressed." Vonda stated, as she patted the nervous father on the shoulder, "Nice to meet you Dean; you've made my day."
"Yeah, nice to meet you too and thanks," he said, then climbed in next to his wife, "Wow, we're having a girl…a girl."
"I know…I heard." Jo mocked.
"How about we name her after you?" Dean suggested.
"No way; we decided not to name her after anyone." She declared. "I hate it when a child is named after someone...too much pressure and jealousy."
"Yeah, but she looks so much like you…a mini-me," he announced, holding up the photo.
Jo shook her head, "Dean you're babbling about crazy stuff again…are you okay?"
Dean took her into a long, deep kiss and then smiled, "Babe, I'm better than okay…I'm gonna be a dad to an awesome baby girl, who looks just like her hot momma…now give daddo some more lovin'."
"Please don't ever say daddo again…its very creepy," Jo said, quickly adding, "However, I do like it when you call me hot momma."
"Well, hot momma…whatcha wanna do now?" he winked.
Jo felt his erection against her thigh, "You seriously have another boner?" He answered it with an apologetic smirk. "Fine; get undressed and you can do me…again."
Dean didn't have to be told twice as he was soon making love to his wife…again. And once they were finished, the couple was immediately greeted with clapping and cheering when they opened the door. Vonda shook her head, "Dean… Dean… Dean. What am I going to do with you today? If you weren't so damn adorable, I would've had your ass thrown in jail."
With another apologetic smirk, "I'm sorry…I just love my wife so much."
The staff members and other female patients gushed at the young father-to-be while Jo pulled him down for another deep kiss.
"Jo, you're one lucky gal." Vonda said as Jo nodded.
"I know…I could never imagine living without him." She replied with a huge smile.
"Me too, babe…you and our daughter are my whole life," Dean seriously stated, "I love you more than my own life… I would die without you."
End of flashback
"Dean…Dean…" A strange man's voice said. "His vitals are all stable; therefore, he should be awake by now."
"Let me try…Dean, can you open your eyes?" A familiar voice asked.
Cas! What are you doing in the delivery room?
"Dean…please you can open your eyes," Castiel peacefully implored. "Luke won't hurt you since he's gone."
Luke? Wait a minute…Cas…Luke. Where's Jo? And our baby?
"Dean, please don't be afraid…I am here for you." Cas pleaded, "Please open your eyes…I need you. Sam needs you."
Sam…Sam?
Castiel took a hold of his hand, "We need you…we love you…please wake up."
Cas? Luke? Sam? Oh man, Jo and Brianna…they're still dead! No! No!
"Dean, you must realize how loved you are and how much we need you. You are a beautiful, caring man who needs to know that there is a waiting room filled with loved ones who want you to be healthy and happy."
Cas.
"I love you…Sam loves you…everybody loves and needs you."
The medical staff and Castiel saw tears run down the patient's face, immediately prompting the blue-eyed man to gently squeeze his hand, "Just take your time…we'll wait. I just want you to know that you are safe now."
TBC…