Chapter 17: Who says the Supernatural don't have fun (Julia)

74 4 0
                                    

*Julia's p.o.v.*

Sabrina and I sit in her cottage, laughing as Damon attempts to sing "The Phoenix" by Fall Out Boy. He was so drunk and Sabrina was hopped on sugar. They were quite a pair. Chandler comes skipping in with Sam slung over his shoulder. Cameron comes stumbling in leaning against Summer. Everyone was drunk or hyper. Sky and Dean come running screaming like banshees. Sky had lightning crack across the sky, revealing a pair of wings sprouting on her back. Anyone knows if you see a angel's true form you die, because your eyes burn out, except for poor Pamela.

I whirl my hand and the lights dim and make glitter go to the ceiling. The room was really cramped with everyone in it, so Bri, being her crazy self, got up and started throwing furniture out the window and door.

"I dare anyone to go jump off the rope," I scream. I was referring to the rope that dangled over the water. Sky screamed and jumped on Dean's back and they ran out the door. I follow. Skylar jumped off the rope first, followed by Dean. I made a diving board and high dive in a blink of an eye.

The second I made the high dive, Bri was on it. She was the only one of the girls in a bathing suit. Leave it to the hyper immortal to do that.

I watch Chandler come out of the cabin carrying Summer like a football. Right before he threw her, Cameron started screaming bloody murder. Everyone stopped for a split second, then raced to the cottage.

There, Cameron was on the floor.

"She's going into labor," Sam says drunkly. He passes out cold. Cameron's water had broke. Damon kneeled down and ripped off the bottom of her dress.

"Get Chandler, and Damon out of the room; Bri and Sky, get her on the bed. Julia, conjure up the most powerful painkillers you can muster. Dean get Sam in the chair and come comfort your sister-in-law," Summer commands going over to the sink and collecting these items: bowl of water, glass of water, scissors, ponytail holders, and latex gloves.

"Summer, how do you know all of this?" I question waving my hands in the air. Different herbs and spices flew around the bowl I had set on the table.

"I majored in anatomy," she answered moving over to the bed where she set the stuff on the nightstand.

"OK the painkiller is done," I say bringing the bowl over to the nightstand also.

"Is the head going to come out first?" Bri asks, squeezing Cameron's hand. I set my hands on her stomach and close my eyes. Then I shake my head.

"Explain something to me. Its only been about two months since we found out. I mean I'm no doctor, but I thought you were supposed to be carrying the baby for 9 months," Dean says confused. Cameron stops kicking for a moment.

"Its not Sam's kid is it," Sky says.

"No. It's Klaus's. I was pregnant before I met Sam. It was a one night kind of thing. I have a baby hybrid in me," she cries.

"Well this baby is coming out no matter what. Bri, do you think you can control yourself?" I ask. She nods.

"We're going to have to do sea section. Sabrina can you like...," Summer says making a ripping motion. I put the contents of my bowl into her mouth. Dean and Sky hold her hands and Bri digs her fingers into Cameron's skin, pulling it apart. I concentrate on the blood, keeping the blood inside of her. While Bri is holding the stomach open, Summer reaches in and finds the baby, slowly pulling it out.

"Dean, would you like to do the honors?" Summer asks holding out the umbilical cord. He grabs the scissors and snips the cord in half. I close up the cut in Cammie.

Sky is holding the baby and carefully wiping the blood of with a wet towel.

"Cameron Hawk Winchester, it's a girl," I say, peering over Sky's shoulder.

Two Worlds on CollideWhere stories live. Discover now