I sat on the table in the doctor's office not seeing or hearing anything around me. It was as if I was under water and everything was muffled. After a few minutes the doctor touched my shoulder and I jumped and blinked up at him. "Are you alright Nicole?", the doctor said with a concerned look on his face. "Y..yes I'm fine. It's just a surprise is all.", "Well there are people here who you can talk to if this isn't what you want at this time.", he says with a sad smile. "Oh no I would never!", I say shaking my head vigorously. "I'll be fine..it just came as a shock is all.", I try to convince him with what I was hoping was a bright cheery smile. The doctor nodded and said, "Well we need to set you up with an OBGYN if you don't already have one." I nodded and he told me that I could set up an appointment at the front desk.
After I went to the front desk and set up an appointment to see a Dr. Cole the next week I made my way out to my car. I climbed in and sat there for a few seconds. Wow how in the world could I be pregnant and whose is it? I couldn't remember being with anyone in years. After my last horrible break up I decided to be on my own. I sat there with the A/C blowing in my face and leaned my head back on the seat and closed my eyes. Almost instantly an image of broad, strong shoulders filled my vision. I could see myself kissing those shoulders and I could feel the weight of a naked body on top of me. I could feel strong arms under my fingers as I slid them down from those beautiful shoulders and soon our hands were clasped together. We changed positions and I was sitting in his lap and he was filling me completely. I threw my head back and his hands slid up my arms and covered my breasts.
Just as things were getting hot I drew in a quick breath and sat up in my car. Could this man I keep seeing in my dreams and visions be the father? Where is he now and why can't I remember any more than just small glimpses?
I shook the cobwebs from my head and checked to see that the coast was clear before I backed out of the parking space and decided to go to the grocery store before I went home. I was having weird cravings for Mexican food. I pulled into the grocery parking and climbed out of my car. As I was going in one side of the grocery I saw a familiar looking woman going out the other side. I knew that hair anywhere. "Liz!", I called and waved at her and started in her direction. She looked startled but also like she didn't know me. I waved again and added a smile this time. "Liz, where have you been and when did you move?" Liz shook her head at me and looked confused. She held up her hand and said, "I'm sorry but do I know you?" "Liz stop being silly. You know me. We're best friends. Nicole remember silly." Liz looked at me strangely and shook her head again. "I'm sorry but I do not know a Nicole." She quickly turned and left me standing blinking at her and wondering what the hell was going on.
I would have to get to the bottom of this but for now I needed to grab a few things for my supper. I went in and grabbed a cart but couldn't get the look in Liz's eyes out of my head. We had been best friends for a few years now. What had gotten into her? I grabbed the things I needed and went to check out. I threw the bags in the back seat and headed home. I looked at the gas gauge and saw that I needed gas so I pulled into the next gas station that I saw. I filled my tank and got back in my car after paying for my gas. As I was pulling out of the gas station parking lot a black '67 Impala was pulling in. For a brief moment there was a feeling of recognition. I tried to see who was driving but the sun was shining on the windshield and I couldn't make out the two figures that were in the front seat. A car behind me honked the horn and I waved seeing that I was keeping them from being able to go as well. I pulled out of the lot and headed toward home.
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As Dean was pulling into a gas station he saw a '69 Charger pulling out. He could tell that it was a small woman driving but the windows were too tinted to tell much about what she looked like. Dean had a healthy appreciation for all women and he smiled to himself. This one had good taste in classic cars at least. He shook his head and pulled up to the pump. "Why don't you grab us some snacks while I pump the gas? Oh and tell the attendant that I'm putting $40 in from pump #2.", Dean smirked at Sam. Sam climbed out of his side of the car and looked at his brother before saying sarcastically, "I guess that means I'm paying for it all?" Dean shrugged at him and flipped the gas tank open and began filling the Impala.
Sam went in and paid for the gas and grabbed Dean and himself a candy bar and a couple Cokes. When he came back out Dean was finished filling the Impala but he was standing there with a strange look on his face. He almost looked as if he were in pain. "Dean are you ok man?", Sam said from his side of the car. Dean didn't move. Sam walked over to Dean and placed his hand on his shoulder. "Hey bro are you alright?" Dean blinked and looked up at Sam who had a look of concern on his face. "Yeah man I'm fine. Sorry I guess I was just daydreaming." Dean gave Sam his best sideways grin and reached for the candy bar. "Oooh thanks! My favorite!" Sam shook his head and followed Dean back to the front of the car. They got in and Dean cranked up. He looked both ways and peeled out of the parking lot.
His mind had done it to him again. He could see her smooth tanned skin and feel her small breasts in his hands. Her mouth was on his shoulders and then he flipped her over on top of himself and filled her with his growing need. She threw her head back and let out a moan. His mouth replaced his hands on her breasts and that's when Sam touched him and brought him out of his trance. He shifted uncomfortably in the driver's seat and looked to Sam to see if he was looking at him funny. Thankfully Sam was looking out the side window and didn't see that Dean was uncomfortable because of a growing bulge in his pants from remembering what just had him acting like someone strange.
They were on their way to meet with a woman who claimed to have been visited on more than one occasion by an incubus. The lady named Camilla met them at the door after they stepped onto her porch and knocked. They were posing as FBI this time and were dressed in their nice suits. Camilla asked them to come inside and they sat on a couch across from her. Camilla sat in her chair and they asked her to tell them what had happened to her. "One night I awoke to what I thought was my husband having a bit of fun with me," she said. "I was very, very wrong. I was just beginning to show in my pregnancy and my husband and I had only been married a month.", she looked at her hands in her lap. "It was an entity, and on that snowy night in January, it showed itself. With Adrian at work, I fell to sleep, and woke to someone pulling open my legs. I opened my mouth to scream, but the sight of my attacker in the dim light of the apartment stopped my voice in my throat – I knew it wasn't human. He was ugly and beautiful, a strange mix of Adrian and something else," she said. "Suddenly, he fell on top of me, knocking the air out of my lungs. He sexually assaulted me right there.", she stopped and swallowed deeply. "It laughed as I screamed. I eventually lost consciousness. I also discovered I'd miscarried. I lost my child," she said. "I explained to Adrian what happened, but he just shook his head. He said it was just sleep paralysis, but I knew I was attacked by an incubus."
Dean and Sam took down notes and thanked Camilla as they got up to leave. In the car Sam ran his hand through his hair as he looked at his brother. "Can you believe that? That thing raped her and then she miscarried." Dean shook his head and started the car. He drove in silence back to the hotel so they could do even more research on the internet. Back at the room Dean called in an order for pizza and opened the refrigerator and grabbed a beer. He popped the top with his ring and leaned against the counter as he drank it. It was hard to focus on the case they were trying to work on with his mind wandering back to the beautiful woman that occupied his thoughts. He decided to try to get some sleep.