Thank you for your reviews. I´m glad you liked the ending. I really wanted to bring Bobby back into the story since he´s one of my favourite characters. Enjoy another chapter! xxLois87

Lizzies POV...

Uncle Bobby looked like he was about to rip Dean into shreds so I placed myself in between the two.

"I know this is a lot to take in but Dean and me are both responsible for this. Let´s go inside and talk about this." I pleaded, giving him puppy dog eyes.

"Okay." He reluctantly agreed and we all entered his house.

Dean was right behind me. "He´s going to shoot me, he´s going to friggin shoot me." He muttered and I turned around to face him.

"He´s not going to do that. At least not in front of me." I couldn´t help myself but let out a little chuckle and neither could Sam.

The four of us sat down in Uncle Bobbys living room.

"So care to share how this happened? And why the hell you haven´t told me earlier?" Bobby demanded.

"Well you know if a guy and a girl..." Dean started.

"Don´t you dare humor me boy. If it weren´t for Lizzy, you´d be running around with a few missing limps and a bullet hole." He paused and turned towards me. "Lilith is breaking the seals and about to unleash the apocalypse and you decide to get knocked up? You know better than that."

"I know my timing was rather bad but I don´t regret deciding to have this baby. I´m sorry I didn´t tell you but I wasn´t allowed to. Dean didn´t even know that I was pregnant until a few weeks ago. The angels wanted to get me off the radar because my child is part of some prophecy." I paused for a moment. "Alistair came after us and kidnapped Jason in order to get to me. Dean and Sam managed to save and get him to a hospital but his injuries were to severe. He died 2 weeks ago." A few tears escaped my eyes and I wiped them away quickly.

"I´m so sorry about Jason. I know how close you were. He was a good guy." Bobbys voice was soft now. "Cmon, what are you waiting for. Give this old man a hug." He smiled and held his arms wide open. I stood up and gave him a hug. He eventually pulled away and eyed me closely.

"Damn, you´re huge." He stated matter of factly.

"Gee, thanks Uncle Bobby." I retorted in mock hurt.

"How far along are you and do you know wether it´s a boy or a girl?"

"29 weeks and it´s a boy. Robert Jonathan Winchester." I smiled.

"Are you serious? You´re going to name him after me and John?"

"Yes, absolutely. You´re like a father to me and I don´t think there could be a better name for my boy. John was a great man and after all this little fella is a Winchester."

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We spent an hour discussing what to do. Sam and Dean needed to go back on the road, so Bobby offered me to stay with him. That way I would be able to be some sort of help by doing research and finding ways to stop Lilith. On the other hand, Dean would have an easier time concentrating on hunting, knowing that me and our baby were safe with Bobby.

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Dean and Sam unloaded my car and brought everything into Bobbys guestroom. It was about 3pm by the time we finished so I asked Dean to come to town with me. We needed some baby furniture since I left all that stuff back in Fairfax.

I tossed him the keys for the Mercedes and got into the passengers seat.

"You know, you look like a soccer Dad in this car." I chuckled as I watched him start the engine. "It´s kinda hot to be honest."

"Well babe, if you haven´t noticed I look hot all the time." He smirked and I rolled my eyes at him.

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We arrived in town about 20 minutes later. It took us about 2 hours to get all the stuff we needed. Dean was really patient and didn´t even complain once. Together we picked a crib, bedding, a changing table, a little wardrobe, a couple of toys and books.

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As soon as we arrived back at Bobbys, the boys began setting up all the furniture while I unpacked all the boxes and bags.

"Dude, you got that all wrong." Dean said as he inspected the changing table that Sam had just put together.

"No, look it says so on the instruction. It´s supposed to look like that." Sam handed him the instruction and he studied it briefly.

"Whatever bitch."

"Jerk." Sam retorted.

"Hey boys, watch your language. The baby can hear and recognize your voices at this stage." I interfered.

"Seriously?" Dean sounded astounded and I just nodded. He scooted closer to me and bent down until his head was about the same level as my bump.

"Luke, I am your father." He said in a lowered voice, mimicking Darth Vader from Star Wars.

Sam and me started laughing. Oh how I had missed Deans sense of humour.

Later that evening, after the boys had finished putting all the furniture together, Dean and me got ready for bed. I exited the bathroom, after a long relaxing shower, wearing black silk shorts and a matching strappy top. Dean was laying on the bed, scanning through some of the parenting books we bought earlier.

"So Daddy, learn anything new?" I asked teasingly as I Iay down next to him.

I lifted up my top and grabbed the bottle of babyoil from the nightstand.

"Let me do it." Dean smiled as he took the bottle from me. He put a bit of oil into his palms and started massaging it onto my tummy. Once again I was surprised at how gentle his big hands were.

"I really don´t want to leave you." His voice was filled with sadness.

"We don´t have any other choice. Lilith needs to be stopped and Sam and you are the only ones who can do that. Besides it´s not like you´ll be gone forever."

"But..."

"Just shut up and kiss me already." I cut him off. He smiled and kissed me passionately.

So what did you think? Hope you liked this chapter! xxLois87