Lost and Found

Chapter 28

Trigger warning. Miscarriage

"Dean doesn't know yet, I only found out like two days ago" she starts repeating over and over. "Doesn't know what" except I think I already know.

"Doesn't know that Elena is pregnant" Cass finishes her sentence. "That test I found really was yours" I mutter. Elena nods but tears slip out of her eyes.

"You're 4 months along and the baby is healthy" wow Cass got a lot out of just touching her forehead. I sit beside Elena and let her hug me. The tears now become heavy and sobs begin. "It's going to be okay, Shhhh" I comfort her. "You need to tell Dean though, in fact he's home now" Cass pipes up. "I can't not now," she stressed and worried. But it's too late. I know Cass can hear Dean right now coming up to the room.

"What's going on, Elena, why are you crying" Elena goes silent, we all do. I give her a hug and stand up and walk out with Cass.

Dean pov

I come back from the Sheriff's department and stumble upon what looks to be a serious discussion. "Elena" I whisper her name seeing that she is crying. Cass and Sam are looking at me strangely and Sam places his hand on my shoulder. Something is up. I close the door behind Sam and Cass and sit beside Elena. "What's going on?" I query in worry. Elena is looking down at her hands but she's scared. Is she scared of me? "Come on Elena what's going on. Is this because of how long we were gone, where did I screw up?" She's trembling as I speak. Why is she so afraid? "No Dean, it has nothing to do with that" she screams. "Then what is it, did somebody hurt you?" I am running out of possible ideas. Elena stands up with her hands placed on her stomach. She looks up to me with sorrowful eyes. "Things are going to change dramatically". Has she hooked up with someone else or is she leaving us? "Whatever it is, I can handle it" I sternly say hoping it's not what I think this could be about. She looks down at her stomach and back at me. "I'm pregnant, 4 months along". I have never gotten a woman pregnant but this Elena. I am speechless. I'm going to be a dad. I pace myself back and forth trying to understand what is happening. I was away and Elena was here carrying our child. "I only found out three days ago" I look at the now mother of my child and smile. "Dean please say something, anything, yell if you need to" I don't yell or shout. "I'm going to be a father" is something I thought I would never say. I start yelling it on top of my lungs. I open the door of the room and run down the stairs screaming it outloud. I've always wanted to have that chance to be a father. I know how much Elena has wanted a child too. I turn around and face the girl of my dreams. "I see he took it well" So Sam already knew. Before I know my lips smash onto Elena's right in front of everyone in the room. "You're going to be an uncle Sam" I state the obvious. This life I live isn't made for a child but now I get the chance to make it work. To make it possible. "This calls for a celebration, burgers all round and champagne" Sam expresses. Elena has a jealous look on her face. "Mocktail for Elena. Sorry Ellie" Elena just rolls her eyes.

Elena pov

It couldn't have gone any better. All I can think about is holding my baby in my arms, watching over the baby, just being a mother. "So is it going to be a WInchester or a Gilbert?" I look up to Dean with a beer in his hand and smile. "Winchester". His face widens into a huge smile making me blush. "You know Elena, I am the luckiest man alive which also means cause you're lucky to have you will not be hunting anymore" Just because I'm pregnant Dean doesn't get to rule over me. "I can still help. It's called research Dean. I will not be locked up in the bunker otherwise you will find yourself with your car" I threaten him. The way to put Dean on edge is to mention Baby getting hurt. I grin at Dean causing him to laugh. "Nice try Gilbert" oh he thinks I'm joking. "Remember Damon, I stole his car once. I can do the same to you, if you don't believe me give him a call" I'm having bitchy hormones. Great so this is what I'll have to put up with. "In a month we can find out the gender, but given that I have already packed can we go back home?" I question.