Supernatural Imagines And xReaders

Accidents Don't Happen Accidentally

"So Sammy where is next demon hiding?" You ask as you take a sip of coffee. "Well (Y/N), it seems one is in Boston, Massachusetts." Sam said rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. "What are the details?" Dean asked.

"Apparently...." You hear Sam's voice trail off as you feel gas bubbling up inside your stomach. You were about to puke. You drop the mug of coffee and run into the bathroom. "(Y/N)?" Dean said worried.

"Crap she got coffee on the table. Now its gonna be sticky." Sam complained. Dean and Sam ran into the bathroom when they heard your gagging. Dean kneeled behide you holding your hair back as you empty your stomach contents into the bowl. While Sam stood in the door way giving you moral support.

"Ughh.... what did I eat?" You whine before barfing one last time. You stand back and flush the toliet.

Dean immediately feels your forehead with the back of his hand. "She doesn't seem to be running a fever."

"Hmm maybe stomach bug? Food poisoning?" Sam wondered. "Can I just lay down and sleep?" You complain.

"Sure anything for you little sis." Dean picks you up and carrys you to the bed. It always amazed you how easily you can manipulate your brothers. "I didn't say to pick me up!"

"Ok just 'member that next time you don't feel good." He gently layed you down and covered you with the blankets.

You felt fine to be honest. It didn't feel like a fever or a stomach bug. You just were puking every other hour, that's all.

You ponder on your thoughts while your brothers were out ganking a demon. You relize you skipped a period. You begun to worry. Could you actually be pregnant? If you were who would be the father?

One name came to mind....

Cas.

How could you forget the hot night you and Cas shared? It was your first time that is. You remember every detail from the sounds made to his movements.

You rub your eyes as your mind played the flashback from that night.

You ran to the bathroom and pull out a pregnancy test from out underneath the sink. You knew it would come in handy. "Just to make sure." You say to yourself as you open the packaging.

You wait...

And wait...

Beep! You pick up the test and hold it in your hand. "Ok, one pink line is negative. Two lines are positive, got it." You remind yourself before looking down at the stick in your hands.

Two pink lines....

It was confirmed you were having Castiel's child. One minute you were so happy. It was a ticket to a "normal" life. Then the next you were bawling your eyes out. Fearing the things that could steal the child and use his powers he may possess for evil.

You slid down the wall and curl into a ball and start to cry.

Sam and Dean come back to the motel hearing faint wails coming from the bathroom. They drop everything and ran inside.

When Dean saw the state you were in he dropped to his knees. "(Y/N), what's the matter?" He asked concerned. You only reply with a sob. "(Y/N), you need to talk to me."

Sam cleared his throat grabbing the attention of Dean. "Dean?" He jerked his head to the left. Dean eyes followed the movement of Sam's head. His eyes widen when he saw the potisive pregnancy test.

"Oh, is this what this is about?" Dean asked you. You nod. Sam and Dean glare at each other. "Who's the father?" Sam asked.

"C-Cas." You manage to get out before you sob again. "Oh (Y/N)." Dean held you close to him. You snuggle into his chest and let out a big wail. "Those New Years Eve partys can get pretty intense, huh?" Dean chuckles. The moose slapped him in the arm.