SORRY THIS ONE IS SO SHORT. I KINDA WANT TO KNOW HOW YOU GUYS THINK THE STORY WILL END. I LOVE SEEING YOUR REACTIONS IN THE REVIEWS. I GOT SOME BABY NAMES PUT ASIDE, BUT I'LL WARN YOU THEY'RE PRETTY HORRIBLE. THANK YOU FOR ENJOYING :D

*Month Seven*

All the cravings, back pain, painful kicks, and swelling felt well worth it to Sam. He had found out the genders of the triplets and was excited to share the news with his family. Dean had bugged him on the ride home, but Sam wanted to tell everyone at once. He was sitting on the dirty, old couch waiting for everyone to settle down.

"Sammy, come on." Dean was leaning against the wall across from the couch. He had been anxious to know how many nieces or nephews to expect since Sam had found out. "Tell us already."

"Alright." Sam chuckled and held onto three ultrasound pictures. "Two girls, one boy." Sam passed the pictures to Gabriel and Lucifer, who passed it to Cas and Dean.

"We're having two girls and a boy?" Gabriel asked surprised, after looking at the pictures. Sam nodded and Gabriel hugged Sammy out of excitement. He hugged Sam a little too hard, causing Sam to groan in pain when his back popped. Gabriel let go immediately, face painted with worry. "Shit, kid-o, I'm so sorry. Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine, Gabe." Sam said, straightening his back and hope to relieve some of the pain. Sam had to reassure Gabriel that he was fine a few more times before the archangel believed him. Sammy looked around the room at everyone's happy faces, everyone's except Dean's. Dean looked frightened and hurt. "Dean? Is something wrong?"

"I need to talk to you." Dean pushed himself off the wall and walked outside. Sam had help from Lucifer and Gabriel getting up from the couch, and he followed after Dean. Dean stood a few feet from the cabin, far enough where no one would hear them. "You need to tell them."

"Tell them what, Dean?" Sam was confused as his brother's statement. He had already confessed his pregnancy to his archangels, what more was he suppose to tell them? "Dean, what are you talking about?"

"That you have a possibility of dying in the end, Sammy." Dean watched the sudden realization hit his little brother. Sam had been enjoying having Gabriel and Lucifer back, that he had forgot about his chances of living. "They have the right to know. You need to tell them before it's too late."

"I can't tell them." Sam turned away from Dean. He wasn't scared to tell Gabriel and Lucifer of his outcome to the pregnancy, he was scared of what they might do to the triplets. "I can't risk how they'll react, Dean. I won't let them kill my babies."

"How do you think this will affect the triplets and them?" Dean let his anger and hurt show in his voice. He didn't want to lose his brother, but he didn't want his nieces and nephew never meeting Sam. "Gabriel and Lucifer love the babies, Sammy. They wouldn't hurt them to save their own lives. I'm giving you one month to tell them. If you won't then I will."

Dean stormed off inside, leaving Sam alone with his thoughts. Sam wasn't ready to face his death himself, why would Gabriel and Lucifer?


Cad and Dean tagged along with Gabriel and Lucifer to go baby shopping. Dean only gave his opinion when asked or Gabe and Luci were completely off track. Cas had noticed Dean seemed off since he talked with Sam that morning. While Gabe and Luci were busy looking at bottles and pacifiers, Cas pulled Dean off to the side.
"What's wrong, Dean?" Cas asked, knowing there was something obviously wrong. He also knew Dean would try to avoid it. "Don't tell me there's nothing wrong. You've been acting weird since you talked with Sam." Dean let out a defeated sigh.

"You gotta promise you won't tell Gabe or Lucifer." Dean said, meeting Castiel's eyes. Cas gave his word that he wouldn't tell anyone. Dean let out another sigh before continuing to speak. "Month four of Sammy's pregnancy we found out some bad news. Sam...Sam has an 80% chance of dying during or after the triplets are born."

"Gabriel and Lucifer don't know, do they?" Cas looked over to where his brothers stood looking at different bottles. "Will Sam tell them?"

"He has a month to tell them." Dean watched Gabe and Luci argue over which bottles were best. "If Sammy don't tell them, I will."

They made their way back over to Gabriel and Lucifer. They left the store with everything the triplets would need. It took a few trips just to get everything set up in the bunker. They all planned on going back to the bunker once the triplets were born. Gabriel and Lucifer were more than excited to decorate the nursery. They painted the walls and even the ceiling to replicate heaven. They wanted their children to be surrounded by the closest thing they had to heaven. They were pleased with how well they were able to get it to look like heaven. And they were more than excited to share it with their children.


*Month Eight*

Time was up. Sam had to tell Gabriel and Lucifer, or else Dean would. Sam knew he had to be the one to tell them. If Dean told them it was hard to tell how they'd react. They could react even worse than what they might if Sam told them. He paced back and forth the master bedroom, waiting for Gabe and Luci to return from finishing up the nursery at the bunker. He didn't have to wait for long. Gabriel and Lucifer walked into the room to find Sam nervously pacing around the room.

"Hey, kid-o, you okay?" Gabriel asked, moving to stand in front of Sam. Gabe and Luci knew when Sam was pacing the room, it was usually never good. It definitely wasn't good for Sam, his stomach had gotten bigger and put more pressure onto his back. "Sit down, Sammy, before you hurt your back even more."

"I have something I need to tell you both." Sam said, sitting on the bed. Gabriel knelt in front of Sam before looking to Lucifer with worry in his eyes. Gabriel turned his attention back to Sam when he realized Lucifer was just as worried as he was. Both archangels waited patiently for Sammy to talk. "Dr. Robert informed me that I had a large risk of dying by the end of the pregnancy."

"Did he tell you that last month?" Lucifer asked softly. Sam avoided meeting his eyes. Lucifer instantly realized Sam had known longer. "Sam, how long have you known?" Gabriel looked from Sam to Lucifer confused.

"Four months into the pregnancy." Sam knew it wouldn't do any good to lie to them. They knew him better than Dean did, and would know when he was lying. "When I found out I was having triplets."

Gabriel stood up and slowly back away from Sam, letting the information sink in. The room was silent for ten minutes, which felt like an hour to Sam.
"No." Gabriel finally spoke and broke the silence. Sam and Luci both looked to him. Gabriel wasn't angry that Sam hid the fact that he would probably die from him and Luci, but he wasn't willing to accept it. "No. No. No! No! You're not going to die! I'm not going to let you die!"

Gabriel began to shout and tears streamed down his face. His shouting wasn't specifically directed at Sam, it was like he was shouting at someone or something that wasn't there. Lucifer comforted his crying brother. Lucifer was a little mad Sam didn't tell them sooner, but he understood the reasons. He figured if Sam was scared to tell them of the pregnancy that telling them he was going to die terrified him even more.

"We're going to do everything we can." Lucifer spoke to both Gabe and Sam. He wasn't going to lose Sam again. And their children will not be without one of their parents. "Sam isn't going to die."


Sam was asleep on the bed in the master bedroom. Lucifer slowly closed the door behind him as he and Gabriel left the room. They made their way to the living room, where Dean was waiting. Lucifer had asked Dean to meet with him and Gabriel to discuss any way they could save Sam.

"Thanks for helping us, Dean." Lucifer said, he knew Dean didn't like the two archangels very much. Especially after they left Sam the way they did. "It means a lot."

"Sam is my little brother." Dean stated. He was warming up to the two angels and found they had a lot in common, despite their past. "I'd do anything to help him. So any idea how we're going to save my little brother's ass?"

"Not a single idea." Gabriel spoke up. He had been thinking about what was killing him to begin with. It had to do something with each baby was two thirds archangel. But how were they going to save him? "I can only think of one person who might have an idea to save him."

"You don't mean.." Lucifer paused to let Gabriel answer. Gabriel just nodded his head. "Father."

"Wait, you mean God?" Dean asked, wanting them to clear up the confusion he had. Gabriel and Lucifer both nodded to Dean. "Alright then, let's go find God."