The song here is "Light Deceiver" by Kidneythieves

Light Deceiver

In the darkness, Clara could feel her child and it was indeed growing stronger. But that wasn't what had her attention. Someone stepped forward and she smiled when it was her grandmother.

"Hi, sweetie." She said and actually came up and hugged her. Clara smiled and took in her grandmother's usual cheap perfume and felt at ease. "You're going to be a Mom." She said and when she pulled away, let out a small laugh at the surprised expression on Clara's face. Then Clara grinned and nodded.

"Heaven isn't angry that you're visiting me?" she asked and her grandmother smiled.

"I had a few friends help me." she said and then her smile dimed a little. When she met Clara's eyes, they were a little sad. "I have to tell you something, Clara." She added and she prepared herself for some bad news even if she had an idea of what it was. "You'll have to talk to your mother about her pregnancy with you and when you were growing up.

"She'll be able to help you. And, Clara, sweetie, do me a favor: let your mother go." She said and Clara knit her eyebrows, trying to make sense of her grandmother's favor.

"Why?" she asked and her grandmother looked saddened.

"Although she was a lousy mother to you, she's still my daughter." She said and Clara felt hurt. Naturally, her baby felt it and began reacting. Her grandmother looked around, feeling slight trembling, and then she glanced at Clara, as if guilty.

"Everyone seems to care about their daughter, but mine never did and never will." Clara said and her grandmother closed the gap and held Clara tightly against her in a hug. "It's not fair." She added and her grandmother stroked her head.

"I'm sorry, honey. But I promise you, it won't matter once that little one is born." She said and stood back with a weak smile. "Now, I assume just a few seconds ago you were talking about Viviane Cromwell." She added and Clara arched an eyebrow in surprise.

"You know her?" she asked. Her grandmother smiled and nodded her head.

"Of course, she's –" she began to say, but she was being taken away. Heaven realized that a heavenly soul was speaking to the Queen of Hell which was very bad. Clara felt enraged and so did her baby, naturally. Then, there was more trembling and whatever was taking her grandmother back was shoved back, leaving her grandmother standing there looking confused.

At that moment, Clara was a little stunned. She had left her baby and its powers work with her. In that very moment, she felt her baby and what exactly it was. Then, she had to force herself to focus on her grandmother.

"What is she?" Clara asked, but Heaven quickly took back her grandmother before she could reply.

Clara snapped her eyes opened, feeling enraged and the walls of her apartment were shaking violently. Things fell to the floor and shattered. Crowley, still near her with an arm around her, tried to sooth her rage and when Clara began to calm down, he snapped his fingers and all the damage was gone. If only things were as simple as a snap of her fingers…

For the first time, Ginger jumped onto their bed and curled up by Clara, as if trying to comfort her too. Crowley didn't seem impressed, but he said nothing.

"Darling, everything alright?" he asked her softly. She turned to face him and found his lips inches away from hers. A kiss seemed tempting and, despite her anger, she gave in, knowing that it would help cool her rage. She kissed him hard and he returned it, knowing she needed it.

When he pulled away, he stroked her cheek and gave a slight grin.

"Fucking Heaven took my grandmother away from me." she said and he seemed just as annoyed as she felt. "It upset the baby." She said and he grinned, looking at the apartment.

"Yes, I noticed." He said and she smiled, resting against him.

She thought back to her sudden realization during her dream and felt sort of thrilled. She didn't get to hear what else her grandmother had to say, but she felt her baby and what it was. She couldn't wait to tell Crowley. She wondered how he was going to take the news.

"You know how I suggested you consider girl names?" Clara asked him and he made a hummed questioning sound. "Well, you'll have to start doing that and only that." She said and when she glanced up at him, she smiled at his slight confusion. "We have a baby girl." She added and let out a small laugh as he continued to stare at her in a stunned silence.