A/N: here is chapter 2! Thank you for all the Faves and Alerts! It makes me more confident in writing! Enjoy!

When Lightning Strikes Twice

Chapter 2.

Four weeks pasted by without any major incidents, the boys finished the hunt they were on, Sam got shot in the leg but Cass was able to heal him, so that turned out ok. They were just about ready to leave, but that's when Dean got sick.

Dean was currently emptying the contents of his stomach into the bathroom sink. Cass was standing by the bathroom door with a worried look on his face. Sam was in the kitchen leaning ageist the counter, his girlfriend, Phoebe, was sitting at the table.

'Maybe he has food poisoning?' she suggested as her grey eyes looked toward Sam hopefully. Sam sighed, walked over and sat in the seat opposite her.

'Dean never gets this sick' he said. 'and its only in the morning, its weird'

St the bit of new info, phoebe frowned. Sam looked over to her, 'What?' he asked her quietly. 'It's nothing, its stupid.' She said.

An hour when by without any huge changes. Soon it was time for phoebe to go to her shift at the local hospital. Sam offered to drive her.

About ten minutes into the drive Sam pulled over and turned off the engine. Phoebe looked at him confused.

'OK Phoebs spill it' Sam said seriously. 'Spill what?' asked phoebe.

'You know what' began Sam, 'The thing you've been keeping to yourself for the past hour. You know what's wrong with Dean! So spill it!'

Phoebe was looking at her hands when she spoke. 'He's been sick for a week and a half, but only in the mornings.' She began, not looking at Sam. 'he's been eating allot, I mean more then usually' Sam looked at her, and said 'Yeah. So?'

'If I didn't know any better, I would say Deans, um,' phoebe continued 'pregnant'

Sam just stared at her. 'Phoebe, in case you haven't noticed deans a..'

'Human male!' phoebe interrupted as she locked eyes with Sam. 'And Cass is an Angel! We hardly know anything about angles! Haven't you noticed Cass acting weird? He's jumpy all the time, has been for the past three weeks!'

Sam just gaped at her. She couldn't be right. Sam was never going to have a niece or nephew. Dean was gay. Not that he would have kids anyway.

It took an hour and a half of arguing back and forth one call to the hospital to say phoebe couldn't make it, and a trip to the store, before the pair drove back to the motel room to tell Dean.

'Pregnant? Me? What have you two been smoking?' Well, Dean reacted better than they expected.

Phoebe was explaining the things she learnt from being a Midwife, and Sam was watching his brother go paler and paler as more and more symptoms matched his.

Cass was sitting at the table. Dean turned to him his face almost as white as a sheet. 'Cass, it's not possible. Is it?'

Cass looked up his face almost as white as Deans. 'I don't know if male humans can get, umm, pregnant form Angles. But I know that Male angels can,' He took a deep breath, 'because I am.'

Dean looked at his husband with shock and what little colour was left in his face drained away. Not that a baby was a bad thing, it was the fact that dean might be pregnant as well. That meant two babies. Dean didn't know if he could handle that.

'Sammy, Phoebe could you give us a minute' Dean said, his eyes never leavening Cass.

Sam grabbed phoebes hand and the pair went to wait outside to let the married couple talk.

Dean continued to stare at Cass. 'Dean' Cass said, 'You're making me unconfutable.'

Dean sat on the bed and put his head in his hands.

'Dean...?' Cass began but Dean cut him off. 'Pregnant! What the hell! You're a dude! And I might be pregnant too. That's so messed up.'

'Dean, you need to calm down. You may not be with child. I think you should take that test.' Cass said

Lying on the table was a pregnancy test that Phoebe had brought.

Dean took a deep breath, grabbed the test of the tables and walked into the bathroom.

By the time Dean walked out of the bathroom, Phoebe and Sam had returned and were talking to Cass. The three of the stoped talking the moment he walked out.

'Well?' asked Sam as his brother sat down next to his husband.

'I'm knocked up.' Said dean, as he wrapped his hand around Cass'.

'So' Phoebe began 'you're both pregnant... Does that make them twins?'

Dean just looked at her and sighed.