The note on the kitchen table said that the guys would be back later that night. And if Larissa knew Sam he was going to call her non-stop to check up on her. She was pretty sure that this baby was giving Sam gray hair already and he wasn't even out of the womb. Larissa put the slip of paper back on the table and walked toward the cupboard to grab a bowl. Luckily she knew where Dean stashed his box of Lucky Charms hiding them from Sam and his last junk food intervention. It was like world war three at Bobby's house the day Sam gave Dean the you need to eat better Dean talk. Larissa set the box of Lucky charms on the counter and reached her hand up into the cupboard only to be disappointed by the fact that there was no clean bowls.

"Son of a Bitch!" Larissa said standing on her tiptoes to double check, nope not a single clean bowl. She rested her hands on her hips and then rubbed her belly when she felt a quick jab. Her finger tips soothed the area pressing down gently and rubbing in little circles.

"I know I'm hungry too." She said looking in the sink hoping that maybe a bowl would present itself. She walked over to the fridge and opened it up, scrunching up her nose at the sight before her eyes. She had definitely found where all the bowls had gone to, the only problem is that the bowls had apparently become an experiment for Darwinism.

"Ugh, pigs! I'm living with a bunch of pigs." She said pulling out all of the bowls and dumping the contents in the trash can doing her best trying not to gag. She threw all of the dirty dishes into the sink and turned on the hot water squeezing the soap bottle until she felt it was sufficient enough for the task at hand. She let the bowls soak as she pulled the trash can over to the fridge and started throwing everything out that had gone past it's expiration date which was basically everything. She tied up the bag and threw it in the trash can out behind Bobby's house before coming back in and tackling all of the dirty dishes that had been piled up next to the sink.

"Listen up young man" Larissa spoke out loud looking down at her belly before scrubbing away at a bowl that had something that looked like mash potatoes caked onto the sides.

"Your daddy and uncle are pigs, and they are gonna get it when they get home! I just pray that you don't learn any of their bad habits." The old nursery rhyme played in her head "frogs and snails, and puppy dog tails, that what little boys are made of ." And she really hoped that Sam and Dean wouldn't turn her little boy into some wild little banshee but she wasn't gonna hold her breath. After she finished cleaning the dishes, she had this overwhelming feeling like she needed to clean something else. She started in the kitchen cleaning out all of the cupboards, and noticed that they were going to definitely need to do a supply run later on. With her now eating for two and Dean's bottomless pit the house never had enough food. She swept the floor and scrubbed the counter top until she was sure she was going to take the color right off.

The oven proved to be the hardest obstacle as she sat down on the floor and scrubbed years worth of caked on food and grease, as well as whatever supernatural experiments Bobby and the boys had cooked up. She scrubbed for what seemed like hours and wiped her hand across her brow wiping away the sweat. After the kitchen was cleaned to perfection she scrubbed her hands in the sink and decided that when the boys got home they might like to have something to eat, if not then she would gladly eat their share. She started to prepare one of the only things she knew how to make stuffed shells with garlic bread. At least this was healthy enough for Sam that she could get away with at least having seconds. Not to mention that her stuffed shells were to die for and Sam was a huge fan of them, it was the one thing she had going in her favor if they ever had a fight.

When she had the stuffed shells and the bread in the oven she went into the study. She took one look around and thought what the Hell before bending over as far as she could to grab a stack of books and putting them in alphabetical order on the shelf her OCD kicking in full swing. She even went as far as categorizing them by supernatural beings, lore, and weaponry. She used the grabby claw to pick up loose papers before sorting through them and stacking them neatly on Bobby's desk. She took the empty bottle of bourbon from the desk and threw it in the trash can at the end. She rummaged through the closet until she found what she thought looked like a vacuum clean. It looked almost prehistoric and she had her doubts at first thinking that Bobby could have tinkered with it ages ago and rigged it up to be some ghost containment device like in the Ghostbusters. But after looking at the state of the carpet in the study caution was gone with the wind.

She plugged in the vacuum and didn't get electrocuted and vacuumed the whole floor until it looked completely new. Larissa stepped back and smiled at everything she had accomplished she checked her watch 3:45 so much for breakfast lol. She continued to clean around the house dusting all the cobwebs out of every nook and cranny, mopping the floors and the stairs and cleaning her's and Sam's bedroom. She set the stuffed shells and the garlic bread on the table to await the guys. She sat in the study with her feet propped up, all the cleaning that she had done had just drained her. She sat there surrounded by baskets full of socks and folded clothes, tiny little onesies resting on her lap with a bowl of lucky charms resting on her belly. She dumped some more cereal into the bowl as the front door opened.

"Larissa?!" Sam yelled, she could tell that he was freaking out.

"In here." She shouted out as Sam rushed into the study fearing the worst with Bobby, Dean and Cas following close behind. They found Larissa sitting on the couch shoving a spoonful of cereal into her mouth. "Hi boys!" she said with a smile.

"What the hell Rissa! I've been calling all day, typical she thought to herself. "I thought something happened to you." Sam said kneeling in front of her and placing a kiss on her stomach, Larissa took the now empty bowl off her stomach and set it to the side taking Sam's face in her hands.

"Sam, baby look I'm fine, we're fine. I didn't even hear my phone go off I've been so busy around here today." She mentioned motioning all around her, the guys looked around and Bobby's mouth dropped his house hadn't been this clean since Karen.

"Bobby, your house..."Dean answered in just as much shock as everyone else was, Bobby just nodded his head and took his hat off and wiped a tear from his eye. Bobby walked over and leaned down placing a kiss on the top of Larissa's head. Sam stood up and saw the empty bowl and the box of lucky charms.

"Lucky charms?" He questioned her huffing in frustration, reaching for the box.

"Touch it and I break your fingers off." Larissa smiled sweetly as Sam backed off. Sam walked toward the doorway of the kitchen to stand by Dean who crossed his arms and chuckled.

"What's up with Rissa?" Dean asked looking on as Larissa flipped through the channels on the tv and stuck her hand in the box of lucky charms.

"I think she's nesting."Sam replied.

"So what now she's a friggen bird?" Dean questioned unsure what the hell Sam was talking about.

"No, Dean didn't you pay attention at all in health class?" Sam replied looking at his brother like he clueless to all things women, even though Dean was far from clueless on that subject. Dean shrugged his shoulder and gave a quirky smirk.

"It's like a burst of energy that women get when they are pregnant weeks, days and sometimes even hours before the baby comes. Where all they do is clean and rearrange and get ready for the baby." Dean made an "O" with his lips as if to say he understood what Sam was trying to say.

"You don't think that she could have the baby early do you?" Dean questioned. Sam looked at Larissa then back to Dean.

"Nah, the doctor told us that she still had at least a week left before she's due, sorry uncle Dean you're just gonna have to wait a little longer." Dean looked back at Larissa and gave a small face that looked like you had just run over his puppy before walking back into the kitchen.

"Hey boys if you're hungry I made dinner." Larissa shouted from the couch.

"Hey Cas is here, he's gonna stay for dinner." Bobby shouted back, "What did you make?"

"Stuffed shells and garlic bread."

"Any pie?" typical Dean would ask for pie.

"No, Angel food cake." And with a swoosh Cas was gone, and Sam and Dean just busted out into laughter. Later on that night Sam kissed Larissa goodbye and went out on a case with Bobby. He promised that he would be back before the baby was suppose to come, and that if she needed anything Dean would be around, and he was only a phone call away.

She sat on the couch that night eating popcorn and watching a monster movie with Dean. Sam was at least a solid seven hours away by now and she was really missing him something awful. She felt a twinge of pain in her side and gasped sharply but put it out of her mind, she thought that the baby was just having a restless night, it had been happening quite frequently. She sat up straighter on the couch trying to adjust her angle to get into a more comfortable position. Dean looked over at her suspiciously raising an eyebrow when all of a sudden Larissa doubles over into herself and then sits up immediately panic and fear marking her face. This could not be happening.

"RISSA?!" Dean yelled grabbing onto her shoulders as she grasped onto his forearms with hulk like strength. Gasping for air before her eyes met his and Dean knew what was coming next and in that moment he wished Sam was there as well.

"Dean...I think my water just broke!"

A/N: Getting ready for baby Winchester's arrival! And Sam's not there, what to do, what to do? Please R&R below :)