You sat in silence. A deadly silence. You really couldn't believe your eyes. All your eyes were focused on was a little pregnancy test and on it, were two pink lines. The only sex you had lately was with Sam, and you both were drunk. You didn't know if he even remembered it, which scared you the most. But the big question was, how were you going to tell him.
You played it out many times in your head in those few minutes. And they all ended with him leaving. God, you were scared beyond wits end. By this time, you were sweating. You breathing grew faster and faster until poof. You were out cold. You had hyperventilated and passed out. Sam found you lying in the bathroom floor, unconscious. Luckily, he didn't see the pregnancy test that had fallen by the toilet.
3 weeks later
Dean had walked into the bathroom, going to shave. He was looking around for his razor that had fallen off the sink top.
"Hey (y/n)? Have you seen my raz- OH MY GOD!"
He found it. You have heard him and all you could think was a very upset Dean yelling at you.
"Shit, dean, whatever you do, don't say anything else. Please," you pleaded.
"Who's the dad?"
"I think Sam," you whispered.
"What did he say?"
"He doesn't know," you spatted, tears forming in your eyes.
"YOUR PREGNANT AND SAM DOESN-"
"Shut the hell up," you said covering his mouth.
"Hey, what's going on in here?" Sam asked with worry in his tone. Just then, his eyes met with the test. His shoulders dropped. His eyes widened.
"Oh, (y/n). Are you pregnant?"
"Yes" you said, eyes looking down at your feet.
"That's wonderful, I bet the father is so happy!" Sam said with his voice filled with excitement.
"I'm just gonna. Yeah, I'm just gonna leave." Dean said sliding past Sam, who was standing in the doorway.
"What's his deal?" Sam asked.
"The father doesn't know about it," you said. You took a hard gulp after look at him.
"Well, who's the father?" He asked.
"God damn it, it's you Sam, you are the father." You yelled. Tears were falling down your face.
"But we have nev-"
"We were drunk and we had sex, you didn't grab a condom and I never asked," you said, voice cracking.
"Are you 100% sure it's mine?"
I haven't had sex in like 4 months then we get drunk and have sex and now I'm pregnant. I'm pretty sure it's yours." You explained.
His face filled with glee.
"I'm gonna be a father! (y/n)! We are gonna be parents!" Sam said cheerfully.
"You aren't mad?"
"Why on earth would I be? I've been in love with you since the moment I laid my eyes on you!"
"I love you too Sam"
"IF ITS A BOY YOU ARE NAMING IT DEAN!"
Dean yelled from the kitchen. You really couldn't believe it. You and Sam were gonna be parents. And some badass parents you would be.
The End
lol this is so cute
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I loved typing this;
XoXo bitches😚
