Mpreg one shots

Our little girl

It was no secret that Dean and the angel, Castiel loved each other, they loved each other very much.

When Castiel suddenly discovered he was pregnant, it seemed that every demon for miles wanted to capture him, because not only was he the very first and quite possibly the only angel to get pregnant, his baby was a Winchester, and that in itself made Castiel a target.

Because of this, Sam and Dean made sure that Castiel was well protected, Dean was so protective over Castiel, he wouldn't let him go on demon hunts, afraid that he would get hurt or captured.

Castiel's pregnancy progressed at a normal rate and their baby was healthy.

One day, Dean's worst nightmares came true.

A now nine months pregnant Castiel sits in a rocking chair in the newly developed nursery, minding his own business, simply rocking back and forth in the chair while knitting a baby blanket and softly singing.

"You are my sunshine, my only sunshine, you make me happy when skies are grey, you'll never know dear, how much I love you, please don't take my sunshine away" Unaware to the pregnant angel, two demons had managed to sneak into the house without being detected, before he even had the chance to react, he was knocked unconscious and woke up in a dimly lit warehouse.

"W-where am I?" he said to himself, blinking his eyes to clear his blurry vision, he looked around the area and noticed he was bound to a chair, his arms tied down.

He was starting to get extremely uncomfortable around his stomach, he winced in pain, knowing that he was going into labor.

He then heard footsteps approaching him and felt his heart leap into his throat, fearing for his and his unborn baby's life, he watched helplessly as two demons walked up to him with menacing smiles.

"What do you want with me?" he asked, trying not to show how scared he was.

The demons both laughed. "Isn't it obvious? We want the baby that is growing inside of you, Angel Castiel. You are the only male angel to conceive a baby and that baby has Winchester blood" one of the demons hissed with a devious smile, cutting Castiel's cheek with a dagger, but this wasn't just an ordinary dagger, it was used by demons to kill witches and other magical beings, the cold, steel blade stung Castiel's cheek, he tightly shut his eyes, trying to urge himself not to scream in pain.

The demons both smirked and roughly pulled the dagger down Castiel's cheek, a long cut going down his face, he silently prayed that Sam and Dean would find him soon.

Meanwhile, Sam and Dean were at home, eating lunch and drinking, or Sam was drinking, Dean was just drinking some water.

"What if I don't make a good dad, Sam?" Dean suddenly asked

Sam swallowed the sandwich he was eating and cleared his throat. "Don't say that, you're gonna make a great dad, Dean, don't worry about it, okay?" he said with a smile.

Dean sighed softly and stood up. "You're right." he went to his and Castiel's bedroom to look for him, instead, all he found were some discarded knitting needles in the floor and a note that made his blood run cold.

"Sam! Castiel's been kidnapped! We have to save him!" he yelled frantically, slamming the paper on the table, he ran to the weapons area, where they kept their demon hunting equipment and grabbed a special gun and a knife, then ran out the door.

A confused Sam read the note, then realized what had happened and ran after Dean.

"Do we have a plan?" he asked

"Yeah, we go to that abandoned warehouse that those two freaks like to hang out in, kick their butts and save Castiel" Dean explains, slamming on the gas and heading in that direction.