Three days was a big stretch for Sam and Bianca. They needed to get married under the radar, and the best that Ben, one of John's old buddies, could do was two months. And so...they waited.
Come the day of the wedding, Bianca was jittery, and wondering where Kyla was. She was late, but it was understandable--she was 28 along now, and showing a bit. She had to get to the church after having a check-up, and before Bianca got too freaked out, Kyla showed up with the flowers, and the rings, and Bianca smiled at her.
"That empire waist was a brilliant idea on my part." Bianca told her.
Kyla nodded. "Absolutely. I even look hot in this dress, given that my stomach protrudes now."
Bianca smiled. "This is going to be good."
Kyla shrugged. "For you, yeah--I haven't talked to Dean for a month and a half."
"Yeah, but he's been miserable without you." Bianca explained.
"Not miserable enough. You should tell that girl he brought how miserable he is without me. They were sucking face when I came in--it was the only way I got back here without having to mingle with him, I'm sure." Kyla explained.
Bianca frowned. "I'm sorry you had to see him with that skank. You told me not to tell him you'd be here, though anyone with half a brain would know you would be. I believe Sam and I have stressed several times that we wanted it to be us and then Dean and you."
Kyla shrugged. "Dean's never really used his upstairs brain."
Kyla looked at the ground and then fixed her sleeves. They naturally hung off of her shoulders, and the dress was green. Bianca's was white, with spaghetti straps, and it had blue trim, since Sam's tux had a blue underlay, and the flowers were of a white and blue arrangement. Dean's tux had a green underlay, and it brought out his eyes--Kyla had been excited to see him in it, but now she wasn't so excited anymore. Not until she felt the baby kick, and she rested her hand on her stomach, smiling.
"He's kicking." Kyla whispered.
Bianca smiled. "You're having a boy?!?"
Kyla nodded and Bianca rested her hand on Kyla's stomach, smiling as the baby moved in her belly.
"I hadn't wanted to know, but the doctor let it slip today. If Dean asks, don't tell him. I want to tell him." Kyla said.
Bianca smiled. "Of course."
There was a knock on the door and Kyla opened it a crack, smiling at Sam.
"You can't see your bride before the wedding." Kyla said.
Sam smiled. "I was making sure you were here. You guys ready?"
Kyla nodded. "We're ready. You wanna feel something, Uncle Sammy?"
Sam nodded, and Kyla blew Bianca a kiss before leaving the room, taking Sam's hand and placing it on her stomach. Sam grinned, and ran his thumb along her stomach through the material of the dress.
"Wow." Sam said.
Kyla nodded. "He's got his father's spirit."
"I thought you didn't want to know." Sam told her.
Kyla shrugged. "The doctor let it slip today. I guess I'm not surprised."
Sam kissed her forehead. "I'm excited."
Kyla smiled. "I wish Dean shared your enthusiasm. So...who's the ho?"
Sam looked over at the woman that Dean had brought with him and shrugged.
"Some girl he's been seeing for the last couple days." Sam said. "I think her name's Rachel. She's an idiot, and I'm the nice brother."
Kyla laughed. "It's okay, Sam. If she's really that stupid, then you should feel free to say it."
Sam smiled. "I'm going to tell them to start the wedding march."
Kyla nodded. "I'll tell Bianca and we'll be there soon."
"You have to link arms with Dean." Sam told her.
Kyla shrugged. "It won't kill me--scouts honor."
Sam chuckled and kissed her forehead one last time, Kyla telling Bianca, who stepped out of the room. Dean came back and looked at Kyla, neither of them sure of what to say. It didn't matter though, because the wedding march started, and so Kyla took her small bouquet, and took Dean's arm, him leading her down the aisle, Bianca coming a good twenty paces behind. Then Dean and Kyla broke off as they got to the altar, and watched Bianca continue down the aisle, she and Sam grinning at each other.
****
The wedding was beautiful. Kyla cried a little as Bianca and Sam exchanged vows, and Dean even looked a little sad, yet happy that his brother was getting married.
"I now pronounce you Man and Wife. You may kiss the bride." The priest said, and Sam pulled Bianca to him, kissing her softly, both so happy they were finally at this place.
Kyla clapped happily and then Bianca came over to her and hugged her.
"Even the baby leapt for joy." Kyla whispered. "I'm so happy for you."
Bianca hugged her tighter. "Thank you. I really hope you can be as happy as me really soon."
Kyla smiled as they pulled away. "Don't worry about me. Worry about that husband of yours. He better be taking you someplace really nice for your honeymoon."
"Oh I am." Sam replied, Kyla hugging him tightly.
"Here I always thought I'd get married first." Kyla told him.
Sam chuckled. "Me too, but you fell for him."
Sam moved his head in Dean's direction, just as Dean came over.
"Yeah, but I fell for her too." Dean said.
Kyla rolled her eyes. "Please. You can't start hitting on me when your date's here. It's rude."
Dean sighed. "Look, Kyla--"
"Save me." Kyla cut in, and started to walk away.
"What was that about?" Rachel asked Dean in a voice that annoyed Kyla, making her turn around.
"What was it about?" Kyla asked. "I'll tell you what it was about--it was about him being an idiot!"
"What are you talking about?" Rachel asked, smiling because she really didn't have any idea what was going on.
"Do you know why you're here?" Kyla asked.
"Deano brought me." Rachel replied.
Kyla sighed. "You're here because Dean has no idea how to keep a good thing with him. He lets himself get dragged into the ground by women like you that don't know which way is up. He's with you right now because he needed company."
"Kyla, stop." Sam said.
"Why didn't you come after me?" Kyla asked Dean.
Rachel looked from Dean to Kyla. "What is she talking about, Deano?"
Dean ignored her. "I didn't think you wanted me to."
"Of course I did!" Kyla yelled. "I wanted you to fight for me! I wanted you to realize what it would feel like to lose me and realize that you wanted more than anything to be with me and with your son!"
"Wait a minute...you two were together and that baby in her stomach is yours?" Rachel asked.
"Oh, shut-up." Bianca told Rachel.
"I'm sorry, B." Kyla said suddenly. "This is your day. I shouldn't be ruining it."
"Ruining it?!? You're not ruining it. Dean needed to be ripped a new one ages ago." Bianca replied. "I'll take Rachel out of here so you and Dean can talk."
I nodded, slowly after smiling and mouthing 'thank you' to her, and Dean took a deep breath as everyone--including the priest--left the room.
"She was my way of making you jealous." Dean said, pointing to Rachel.
"She didn't make me jealous, Dean--she made me furious." I replied.
Dean nodded. "I thought you left because you didn't want to be with me anymore. I mean why else would you up and leave, and then cut me off from my son? We're really having a son?"
Kyla took a breath. "Dean...I left because you weren't on board. You weren't willing or ready to step up. As far as I'm concerned, you're still not. The whole time I was with my family, I thought you just stopped caring. And, yeah...we're really having a son."
"I never stopped loving you." Dean told her.
Kyla smiled. "I never stopped loving you either. I never will."
She cringed a moment, and then she grabbed the edge of a seat, Dean coming up to her.
"He's early." Kyla said.
"What?" Dean asked, not sure of what to do.
Kyla looked at him and smiled weakly. "My water just broke. Must have been all this stress and excitement."