Supernatural OneShots

Unexpected

(A/N): So, I came up with this via my 'consulting idea generator' and bff, Daisy. This one's for you, bae!

Daisy's POV

I thought today I was going to be just fine. Why do you ask me why I think I'm fine? Because I'm pregnant, that's why. My due date's just around the corner, and I'm a little scared about it. I don't know where and when it's going to happen. I'm afraid I might pop any second, even though I'm not even that big. I look like I swallowed Dean's head, and nothing more. I have a small frame, okay?

Anyway, Sam, Dean, Ally, and I are hunting a werewolf right now that almost killed a small girl in the parking lot yesterday. It's the same werewolf that we've been tracking for a while, and Dean finally has had enough, so he brings us all, thinking that if we are in a group, we'll take it down faster. Well, he's wrong. It's taking forever!

"Baby, are you okay?" I hear Sam whisper towards me, even though I can't really see him.

I whisper back, "Yeah, I'm okay. I feel like I've been feeling for the past week."

I feel an arm around my waist, and I jump, but Sam's voice says, "Easy, it's just me."

I smile, and he adds, "You're going to be fine. We'll all do everything we can to keep you safe."

Sam walks off, hearing a strange noise, and I pull out my gun. Honestly, I'm only scared for the baby. I mean, if I wasn't pregnant, I'd be totally fine pursuing this furry, heart-eating monstrosity, but since I am, I have to be extremely cautious. Which sucks, by the way. I like danger.

I hear a gunshot, and someone runs past me, giving me a whiff of vanilla. "Ally!" I whisper, quite loudly.

The running stops, and the person stands in front of me, saying, "You okay, Daze?"

I answer, "Yeah, everyone needs to stop asking me that, I'm totally" but I'm interrupted by another gunshot, and a growl. Sam and a furry thing come barreling into the room, Sam trying to slash at the creature with his knife, but is unsuccessful because he's being slung around like crazy.

I turn to look at Ally, but I see that she's already jumped into the two sasquatch's fight. (lol) She's occupying the monster's other arm, slicing at it, letting it bleed out onto the concrete. Wait...why am I just standing here? And where the heck is Dean?

Suddenly, the werewolf chucks Ally to the side, her body slamming against the wall. She screams Dean's name, and in a matter of seconds, I'm running to her side and Dean's in the room, helping Sam with the beast.

Another minute passes, and I'm examining Ally for extreme wounds, but I unexpectedly feel a bit wet, for some reason. I look down. Oh- "Daisy, what just happened?" Ally asks me, seeming concerned.

I say, swallowing a lump in my throat, "My...my water broke."

Ally's POV

"Oh crap." I say, immediately trying to gain my balance back so I can assist my best friend. I was praying to Castiel that this wouldn't happen, and obviously that jerk had other plans.

I say to the boys, "Could you two hurry up with the dog? We gotta' situation over here."

Daisy writhes in my pain, clutching her stomach, and I happen to see something switch on in Sam's eyes. He shoves his knife in the first accessible place he can get to, which happened to be the beasts' gut. The werewolf howls then falls over, dropping the two boys, and Dean slices its' head off, cleanly.

"Done." Dean says, then him and Sam rush over toward us.

Daisy is pretty much screaming her pain away, almost making my eardrums burst into flames.