The song here is "Beauty Queen" by Foxes

Beauty Queen

Clara remained in bed, eating a mixture of healthy and fatty foods while watching movie after movie. After what Crowley did, she was still angry and it seemed their daughter fed on that anger. No matter what Clara did to calm herself, it wasn't working. Keara was just as angry.

Then, Clara had an idea: calm Keara. It was as simple as that and she began thinking of ways to calm her daughter. She first tried singing a lullaby. She sang "Twinkle twinkle little star" and once she didn't know the words, she simply hummed.

It may have calmed Keara a bit, but it wasn't enough. So Clara decided to sing something else, with feeling. She grabbed her iPod and played a song and sang along with it. It was "Beauty Queen" by Foxes and she closed her eyes, letting the song sooth her into a peaceful state and she soon felt Keara calming down. Although her idea was working, she continued until the very end of the song. As she sang smoothly along, she thought of having her daughter in her arms and taking care of her. Then she imagined what she would be like as she grew up. Would she be just like Clara? A sweet little girl with beautiful eyes and a gleaming smile?

Once the song ended, she was surprised to feel her daughter was falling asleep. Clara rubbed her stomach with a smile of her face, feeling slightly tired herself.

"If only I could do that to your father." She said softly and looked back up at the television screen. She waved her hand and the movie switched off and the screen went black. She was bored of movies and running out of ideas of what to do, but sleeping sounded nice.

As she sat in her bed, listening to the silence and feeling her daughter sleeping peacefully, she couldn't help but feel partially alone. If it wasn't for Keara, she'd feel completely alone. Everyone that surrounded her was gone.

Nerilla hadn't been seen for a while and Nikolai left, probably doing something important. Anne, Viviane and Gadreel are off on their own path, hopefully safe. Ginger, her Hellhound, was off protecting Hell with others of her kind. Her grandmother probably won't be visiting in dreams any time soon and her mother, yes her mother, was long gone. Sam, Dean and Castiel were staying far and behaving themselves. Not even Crowley was nearby because he knew he fucked up and he'd rather avoid than apologize.

It was just Clara and her daughter.

"Well, screw this." Clara said and was pushing herself out of bed with great difficulty. Once on her feet, she snapped her fingers and a soft flowing black gown fitted her body nicely with a pair of soft black slippers for her feet.

She opened the door to the apartment with a flick of her fingers and walked out into the corridor, closing the door behind her.

She quickly noticed that being pregnant affected the way she walked. Where was her sexy walk that radiated power and seduction? She was moving more like a whale! She looked down at herself and couldn't see her feet and if she didn't place a hand in her lower back, she felt like she was going to fall forward.

"Oh, kid, I can't wait until you're born." She said and sighed as she tried to walk down to the office.

At that moment, there was a sharp squeezing feeling and she nearly fell to her knees. It passed as quickly as it came, but it hit her again, this time forcing her to her knees. She howled in pain and then felt a warm liquid running down her legs.

"Either I pissed myself or my water broke." She said and then realized what was happening. She felt stupid for only noticing now, but she brushed it off. "You know, Keara, when I said I can't wait until you're born, I didn't mean now." She said and then screamed when the pain hit her again. "Where the Hell is your father?" she asked through clenched teeth.

As if summoned, Crowley appeared by her side, grabbing her hand and putting an arm around her to help her up. Then, there was another arm and Clara focused and realized it was Nikolai.

"Easy." Nikolai said and Clara glanced over her shoulder at him as she was slowly getting back up on her feet.

"I'm your Queen, not a horse!" she snapped and he fought back a grin.

"With the snap of a Hellhound." He added and she howled in pain as another contraction passed. "They're not very far apart." he added.

"No shit!" she said through clenched teeth.

"You are getting your hospital, Darling." Crowley said and she tossed back her hair as she glanced at him, glaring.

"Only because you don't want to see the glory of childbirth." She said sarcastically.

Crowley snapped his fingers and they were inside a hospital and as if the world was shaking under her feet, she could feel Hell rising up beneath her. Soon, black smoke filled the skies outside and each one was finding its way inside, possessing the nearest human. Countless demons rose out of Hell to keep her safe during her delivery.

How sweet.

"Your best room and your best doctor." Crowley said and when the nurse began protesting that there were many pregnant women, both Crowley and Nikolai blinked their eyes to reveal the demon within to shut her up.

The possessed humans began to approach, each with a set of black eyes, frightening the nurse. Black smoke entered the room and then possessed her. She then smiled with black eyes of her own and called a name over the intercom. Apparently the demons were impatient.

When a doctor walked out shortly, seeing a room full of people with black eyes, he didn't know what to make of it. His face turned pale in sheer terror and only his feet shuffled, as if they were telling the rest of his body to run out of there.

"What the Hell?" the doctor finally asked.

"Precisely," Crowley replied. "You're going to deliver its finest." He added and another shot of black smoke entered the hospital, possessing the doctor. "You all know what to do." he said and the demon began falling into formation as he helped Clara to a room, being followed by a small group that were going to help her deliver Keara.