Carry On (Supernatural FF)

Chapter 35

As I ran after him into the house, I saw Dean talking to a blond woman pointing the gun at her. Just as I joined Dean, the woman who was probably the sister of the dead guy we found scoffed, turning away from us when Dean pulled the trigger, killing her. Suddenly, I heard a thug behind me. When I turned around, I saw my Mother on the floor. "Mother." I ran over, helping her up. I heard footsteps and saw a man running down the stairs with Sam behind him. Dean tried to shoot Sam, but he was able to convince him that the first man was a witch, and Dean believed him, killing him with a pretty good headshot. Rowena and Dean returned upstairs to get Dean's memory back while Sam and I waited downstairs. Finally, Dean and Rowena came back down. "Is it done? Did you do it?"

Sam asked; both Dean and Rowena stopped halfway down. "Who's this hippie?" Dean asked. "Dean." I scoffed. "Who is she?" Dean asked, pointing at me. I thought the spell failed. But after just a moment, both started to giggle, and I got relieved. "look at their faces. Like the time I ate all of Sam's Halloween candy." Dean laughed, walking over to me. "Im so sorry, Kee." he hugged me, and I smacked Dean as hard as I could against the shoulder. "Thanks for almost giving me a heart attack, you dumbass." I allowed him to hug me before hitting him again.

"Never do that again," I grumbled before helping my Mother out of the house and into the car while Sam and Dean took care of the bodies inside. "Mom." I turned to Rowena. She looked surprised. "I need to tell you something, and I beg you not to tell anybody." I quietly told her. "You're pregnant," she asked back; I was shocked when she said that. "How did you find out?" I asked her. "My wee child, who do you think I am? Im your Mother. If I feel a change in my children, I know," she told me. I reached over, taking her hand, squeezing it lightly. "Please don't tell them. Im begging you. I want to tell them when I'm ready."

I pleaded. "I won't say a word," Rowena replied, shaking her head, but I didn't fully trust her. Back at the Motel, I helped Rowena pack her stuff before she left with a taxi, but not before Sam took the spell book Rowena had taken from the Loughlin house. "You're no fun," Rowena grumbled. I waved while the Cab drove away. "How are you holding up?" Sam asked as we stood at the car, ready to head back, while I was leaning against my car. "That kicked my ass," Dean grumbled. "I was kinda jealous at first, you know?"  Sam replied. "Of the curse that almost killed me?" Dean asked back. "No, it's just some of the things we've done. Seeing that gone, you looked happy." Sam said. "Well, it's nice to drop our baggage. Maybe no thanks to me, but I pass."

Dean grumbled. I saw Dean looking at the keys in his hands when Sam teased him about which Key he needed. "Get in the car," Dean grumbled. Sam and I giggled, getting into the cars and heading back home. Finally, I had my next appointment with my doctor. I was very excited when my doctor asked if my baby was okay and if I could tell Mick what was happening in a few weeks. Sam, Dean, and Mom were away with Cas on a case about a group of werewolves. I told my brothers I wasn't feeling well, so I didn't join them.

Nervously, I entered the doctor's office. I waited for my turn, and when the nurse called me up, I followed her into a room. "How are you doing?" the doctor asked as she entered. "Great. I tried to get out of stress, but the mornings are tough." I told her. "It will pass in a few weeks. I can give you something if you like." she offered; during the ultrasound, I heard something beating, and I looked at the screen, and something moved. "That's the heartbeat." the doctor told me; I almost cried. That's a beautiful sound." I whispered. I quietly listened a bit more until we finished up the appointment. When I walked out, I had the next step planned, which was to wait until I knew the baby's gender and then finally let the cat out of the bag. Back Home, I noticed something was happening when Sam and Dean arrived. "What happened?" I asked, looking at the faces of my brothers, which weren't normal. "Dean?" I asked, looking at Dean. "Wally dead." Sam finally said. "Oh no, what happened." I turned to Sam since Dean refused to say anything. Sam told me how he got killed. "Shit, was he married?" I asked, and Sam nodded. "Yeah, we told his wife." Sam nodded when Dean came back to the table with beers. "Im heading to bed. Drink for me, alright." I tapped Dean's shoulder, walking past him. The following day, Sam took me aside for a walk. I knew what he wanted but was not ready to say anything. "You can try and ask me anything you want, Sammy," I said when he and I were in a remote area with few ears to hear us. "I just want to know if you're okay since you stopped drinking and you are always tired," Sam said. "Im okay. I wasn't in the mood for a beer yesterday," I grumbled, hiding my hands more in my jacket pockets when Sam stopped me. "You can talk to me, Kaylee, please. im worried." Sam quietly said. "If something were going on, I would say something alright." I continued walking when Sam caught up, but he didn't bug me anymore.