Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural. This is just for fun.
Chapter 4:
We finished our case, and decided to go onto the next one. Everything was fine, except for Dean getting beat up a little. He of course was full of pride and would not let me help him. I then proceeded to make the guys dinner.
When we sat down to eat, there was a knock on the door. Guns were pulled out, and my knife was close. Dean answered the door to find John. We all sighed in relief.
The door closed and we ate dinner in peace.
John was sure that he was close to getting the yellow eyed demon. He was sure of it, and wanted the boys to follow him.
Dean of course was ready to go but I reminded him that he was still recovering. John looked at me with questioning eyes. "What is he recovering from?" he asked. I smiled.
"He got thrown into a grave when we were fighting a demon." I said. John chuckled and looked between the two of us. "So, how are things going with you two?" He asked.
Sam moaned and John chuckled. "That good?" He asked. Dean smiled and turned to me. "Things are going great!" he said. I smiled. Dean had made me happy for the first time in a long time.
"Well, we are going to be swinging by your parents' house. Maybe we could say hi." said John. It was now my turn to moan.
"Is there a problem with that?" asked John. I smiled and turned to John. "No, no problem at all." I said.
"Good." Said John. That night Dean and I were wrapped in each others arms and spoke to each other.
"You didn't seem to happy about going home." said Dean. I sighed. "Well, I'm not." I replied.
Dean sighed. "Do I have to ask?" he said. I sighed. "No Dean, it's just that my dad was not the most loving person in the world. My mom is the only one I miss." I said.
Dean nodded. "Well, look at it this way." He said and I turned to him. "You are going to visit your mom." He said. I sighed.
"Yes, till she asks me if I'm pregnant." I said. Dean froze. "Pre...Pre...Pregnant?" he asked. I looked up at Dean and saw his face of fright. I smiled and put a hand on his chest. "Don't worry, no baby or babies in this wife of yours." I said. Dean relaxed and smiled.
I felt a wave of sadness with that, but then again, this was no life for a baby. "I always wanted a family, but this is no life for a baby. We have a target on our backs, and that baby would always be in danger." He said.
I nodded into his chest. "I know Dean, I know." I said.
"I just don't want to have to explain to my mom that we are not trying." I said. Dean sighed and I could feel him looking up at the ceiling in our hotel room.
"Maybe you don't have to." he said after a moment of silence. "It's not like she has to know we are not trying, just tell her nothing yet, and you will let her know as soon as there is." he said.
I smiled. "Dean." I said and paused. Dean looked down at me waiting for me to continue. "That is probably one of the best ideas you have had yet." I said with a smile. I then proceeded to pounce on him with a kiss.
Later that night, I woke up to hear the shower running. I got up to see that Dean was in the shower rubbing his sore arms. I sighed and got up. "You ok?" I asked.
Dean jumped and then looked at me. "I am now." he said with a smile. I laughed and walked over to him and gave him a kiss.
Dean smiled. "Thanks." he said. I quirked an eyebrow. "For what?" I asked.
Dean sighed. "For not being one of those girls who only thinks about babies, houses with white picket fences, and home living." he said. I smiled.
"Don't worry babe, I'm smart enough to know reality from dreams.
Don't get me wrong a child would be nice, but only if it's the right time, and right now, it's not the right time." I said.
Dean smiled and stared at me.
"What?" I asked.
"You are so sexy when you talk sense." he said pulling me into the shower. I screatched and laughed as the water covered me in my pajamas.
"Dean!" I Said.
"You are so in trouble." I Said. Dean laughed.
"Is that a promise?" he asked. I groaned and then left him to finish his shower as I went to put dry clothes on.
Later, Dean came out from his shower and we snuggled up once again into our bed and fell asleep with the moonlight streaming across the room.