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Chapter 20. Not Good. Dean's Pov.

"Sit down Dean." The demon says quietly, pointing to the bed. I want to fight him, but I don't want him to hurt my babies. I walk over to the bed slowly and lower myself onto the bed, wrapping my arms protectively around my stomach.

"What do you want?" He laughs.

"To be here for the birth of my grandbabies of course." He says like it's a well known fact.

"They're human!" I yell, but my chest constricts in fear. They have to be human right? He rolls his eyes.

"Yes they're human, but my son was the one that possessed the meat suit that had fun with you." Sam gasps behind me and I tighten my arms that are holding my stomach. The demon looks towards Sam and smirks. "Oh you didn't know?"

"I-I thought…" he trails off and the demon giggles in delight.

"You thought he was raped by a human, that's rich." I open my mouth to say something but am stopped by pain building up in my back.

"Oh God." I groan as the contraction builds, rocking forward and back to try and stop it from hurting as much. As the contraction starts to die down someone grabs onto my wrists and pulls them away from my stomach. I open my eyes to see the demon right in front of me. "Don't touch me!" I yell as I try to pull away, but he squeezes my wrists hard as a warning.

"That's better" he says when I stop struggling.

"GET AWAY FROM HIM!" Sam yells and the demon glares at Sam.

"You're so annoying Sammy." He says. "Why did I ever think of making you one of my special kids?" he shakes his head then looks back to my stomach. "God you're so fucking huge." He lets go of my wrists and presses his palms against the side of my stomach, and his touch makes my skin crawl.

"Please don't hurt them." I plead; needing to make sure that these three survive.

"I wouldn't hurt them, but you on the other hand…." He looks up to me with a small smile. "But I'll just wait until after you have these three." He pats my stomach lightly and pulls away. "You've gotten weak Dean."

"Fuck you." His yellow eyes fill with amusement.

"Oh I guess your one of those people who turns violent when their in labor." He crosses his arms over his chest. "Are you going to start threatening to cut off peoples balls next?" I feel the babies start to shift down even more and I groan in discomfort as I say.

"I think I'd rather exorcize you." Another contraction begins to build up and I look at my watch discretely before the contraction hits. Two minutes since the last one? Is it normal to go from four minutes to two minutes? The demon laughs suddenly.

"You're welcome." The demon says as the contraction ends. "If it wasn't for me you'd be in labor for hours." My eyes widen and my breath catches in my throat.

"What the…" he cuts me off.

"I'm not a normal demon Dean, I've got my ways." Another contraction hits and it knocks me onto my back as I scream in pain.

"DEAN!"

"Jesus…" I hear the demon mumble. "Just shut the fuck up!" As the pain goes away the demon looks right at me. "You know, seeing you in pain is kinda fun." He says with glee, and I swear that his yellow eyes turn an even brighter yellow.

"Leave m….AAAAHHH" Pain attacks my body and I feel a baby pressing down on my pelvis. I hear the demon laugh hard and as the pain dies down I hear a big bang and the sound of a gun going off. I open my eyes to see a shocked expression go over the demons face, and currents of electricity radiate from a smoking hole in its left temple. The demons falls to the ground and relief fills my body for a brief second before pain goes through my body again.

"DEAN!" I hear someone yell though the pain. Someone grabs onto my shoulder and when the pain dies down I open my eyes to see Bobby.

"Too fast." I breath out, trying to catch my breath before the next contraction. Dad comes up onto the bed next to me with a look of worry in his eyes. "You killed it." I say and he gives me a small smile.

"It's over Dean." A smile makes it's way onto my face and relief fills me. Before I can even think pain fills my body and an unbearable urge to push washes over me.

"FUCK!" I scream, letting my body take control.

"Shit Dean!" Bobby yelps in surprise.

"Sam call 911, we're not gonna make it to the hospital." Dad barks. I open my eyes to see Dad throwing his cell phone to Sam on the floor then turning back to me. "Let's get you a little more comfortable ok bud?" I nod my head tiredly and the next thing I know Bobby and Dad are lifting me up and slowly carrying me to the top of the bed. They set me down gently and Bobby starts to put all the pillows behind my back.

"Dad I need to push!" I groan as the next contraction comes.

"Dean I know it's gonna hurt but I need you to stop yourself from pushing; I gotta check you." He says with regret. I nod my head and he pats the side of my leg before pulling my sweats down. I look up towards the ceiling so I don't have to watch my dad looking…down….there and I close my eyes as the contraction builds up. I fight the urge to push, crying out as the pain intensifies even more.

"Shh Dean you're doing great." Bobby says, grabbing my hand and squeezing it lightly.

"Please!" I cry out, wanting to do what my body tells me to do.

"Just a little bit longer Dean." Dad says. As the contraction goes away I start panting, feeling like all of my energy has been drained.

"They should be here in a little bit." Sam states, standing up with his crutches.

"What good are they gonna be now?" I snap.

I want to be in a fucking hospital right the fuck now! This labor is going too fast! This cant be good for them. Were they even ready to be born? What if they come down feet first or the medics have to cut me open right here on this bed? I was used to the idea of having a c-section, but not like this.

"Dean I think on the next contraction you can push." Dad says.

"Thank Fuck."

Normally I'd be mortified by the fact that my Dad is looking at my junk…but I need to set what I want aside and think about what's right for my kids. Dad's been there with Mom when she had me and Sam, I trust him with this.

The bed dips on my right side and I look over to see Sam sitting down.

"God what now?"

"I'm so sorry Dean…" I cut him off.

"Save it Sam." He sighs.

"Just let me be here for you now." I go to answer but the next contraction comes quickly and I scream in pain as it intensifies. I squeeze onto Bobby's hand and I feel Sam grab my other one as I push hard.

"Am I….supposed to be…this tired?" I ask as it dies down.

"I don't know Son." Bobby says with worry in his voice.

Everything is a blur after the next contraction; the pain building up more and more, and my body begging to pass out. I scream with every push, and after a while Bobby and Sam help push me forward to help force the first baby out faster. It seems like several hours later, but I finally focus again when I hear the best sound of all; a baby's cry.

"It's a boy!" Dad practically yells; and I can't help but cry in joy. Dad cuts the umbilical cord, wraps him up in a blanket, and hands him to Bobby.

"God Dean." Bobby gasps as he gently transfers the crying bundle into my awaiting arms.

"Hey." I whisper, looking at the little crying face of my little angel. "I know you." As he starts to calm down I take all of his features in.

He looks like a mini version of me; same nose, same ears, even the small amount of hair he has on his head is light like the sun. After a moment his eyes squint open and they are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.

"He's so perfect." I say with a trembling voice.

"I'm so proud of you Dean." Dad says, and my tired smile grows even more.

"Son I need to take him." Bobby says a moment later and I want to scream 'no' at the top of my lungs, but I start to feel the next contraction coming on.

"I love you baby boy." I kiss the top of his head lightly before handing back to Bobby. As Bobby gets off the bed the next contraction hits and I scream.

"Do you hear that Dean?" Sam says as the contraction dies down, and I strain my ears to hear sirens.

"Thank god!" Bobby comes back to my side and he grabs onto my hand again. "Where did you put him Bobby?"

"Don't worry Son, he's right over there." He says, pointing towards the lounger chair that's up against the wall.

"Dean I'm going to go get those paramedics in here." He says as he pulls his hand out of my death grip. Before I can do anything the next contraction hits.

"FUCK!" As the pain goes away two paramedics rush into the room and Dad stands up from his place by my legs.

"Great job sir; we've got this under control." An older man says, patting my Dad on the shoulder briefly before turning to look at me. "I'm Greg and this is my partner Mark, we're gonna help you." He says, dropping to his knees quickly to look at the progress f the next baby. Dad sits next to me on the bed and kisses the top of my head while grabbing onto my hand.

"You're doing so good Dean." Bobby says squeezing my hand gently.

"You were pregnant with twins?" Greg asks as he presses his hand down on my stomach.

"Triplets." I say with a groan.

"Ok well since you already gave birth to your first little boy these two are gonna be so much easier." I look over to see his partner Mark looking over my son and I feel calmer. "On the next contraction I want you to push as hard as you can for me ok?" I nod my head and push with all my might a moment later with a scream. Several minutes later I feel another little body leaving my own and I smile widely when I hear it's cry. "Another boy!" Bobby wraps his arm around my shoulders and pulls me into an awkward hug.

"Can I see him?" I ask tiredly.

"If you aren't about to give birth to your next baby then you can." I nod my head but regret it a moment later.

"Dean what's wrong?" Dad asks worriedly.

"I don't feel…" I trail off; too tired to say any more.

"Shit he's loosing a lot of blood. Mark!"

"What's going on?" Bobby yells.

"You two need to stay calm." Mark snaps as he opens up a medical bag.

"Bobby what?" I mumble, feeling cold all of a sudden. Before I hear his answer everything goes black.

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