Supernatural Preferences and Imagines

Expecting- Sam

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FLASHBACK

You gaped at the pregnancy test in your hands.

It was positive. You took another one, just to be sure. It had the same result.

You had tears streaming down your face, you couldn't believe it! You and Sam had been married for two years. You both wanted a child, but things kept on popping up and you decided that having a child wouldn't be the best until things were sorted out.

"Y/n?" Sam knocked on the door. "Is everything okay?"

You wiped your eyes.

"Yes, everything's fine." Splashing water on your face and tucking the tests into your back pocket, you opened the door.

"You sure?"

"Yes," you smiled, getting onto your tip-toes and giving your husband a sweet kiss. "But I have something to show you." You reached back and pulled out the tests, his eyes widened and he stepped back.

"Really?"

"Yep," you said with a smile. He wrapped you into his embrace and pressed his lips to yours passionately.

FLASHBACK OVER

The next few months went by slowly and you continued hunting despite Sam's protest. You only stopped after you, thankfully, got over the morning sickness and felt almost constant movement within you. But even when you stopped, you kept researching hunts for your hunter contacts. Basically becoming the new Bobby.

You were flicking through police databases on your computer searching for strange murders that happened recently when you spotted one near where Garth was. You picked your phone and dialed his number.

"What's up, Y/n."

"Heya Garth, I was wondering if you were doing anything at the moment?"

You stood up and started pacing, as you usually did when you were on the phone, and subconsciously stroked your round stomach.

"Just finished the hunt you gave me in Nebraska." He sounded proud.

"Want another?"

"Shoot."

"Two bodies found drained of blood with a toothy bite on their neck. I'm thinking a nest of vampires, if you're up for it, I'll send some hunters your way and you can meet up."

"Cool, where is it?"

You were about to respond when you felt hands wrapped around your stomach from behind.

You looked up and smiled at Sam.

"Don't mind me," he said. You rolled your eyes.

"It's in Lexington," you told Garth, switching the phone to your other ear.

"Got it, I'll call you when it's finished."

The line went dead and you tossed your phone onto the table, then wriggled around to face Sam.

"May I help you?"

"Just come over to see what you were doing," he sighed sweetly.

"I was looking for some hunts. I even found one for you and Dean."

"You mean, just Dean? I'm not leaving you anytime soon."

"It's just a couple cities over-" you argued. "You and Dean both looked so bored being stuck here in the bunker." Sam sighed, giving you a look. "It should be an easy salt and burn," you defended, "it looks like a ghost to me. Or I could send you on Garth's vampire hunt-"