(Author's Note: This story will be taking place in New Orleans, Louisiana. I feel like it just fits perfectly, because New Orleans has that supernatural vibe. Trust me. I've lived there. :P )
♥Olivia's POV:♥
When you are young, and you find out that you pregnant, you are either happy, or terrified.
I am terrified.
This wasn't planned; this wasn't something that we wanted right away. We wanted to be married first, we wanted to have a stable home, we wanted to have jobs that didn't put our lives at risk. We had been so careful, we used condoms, I was taking monthly birth control. I do not understand how I was still able to get pregnant- but then I had remembered; it's not one hundred percent effective, the chance of getting pregnant while on birth control, and while using condoms is very much possible.
I don't want to raise my baby on the road, while her father risks his life everyday. Sam has been assuring me that everything will be okay, that we will find a house, but I am still worried. I still have that fear of losing him, of having to raise this baby without him. I want him to retire; but I don't wanna be selfish, because he may risk his life, but he saves others every time he does a job. I'd love for him to have a job where he actually makes money.
But again, I hate being selfish.
I love Sam with all my heart, and all my soul. He means everything to me, and the thought of losing him, scares the absolute fuck out of me, especially with me being pregnant now.
Sam had went to go find Dean- I made him go look for him; as he was really mad when Sam told him. Dean and I don't get along, but it doesn't mean that I don't worry about him, he's basically my brother, and he means the world to Sam.
Sitting on the bed, I unplugged my iPhone from the charger and scrolled through my contacts until I found my Mom. I decided to FaceTime her. My Mother has been my rock all my life, we've always been super close, we tell each other everything; she's my best friend.
"Hello sweetheart!" Her smiling face appeared on my screen.
I smiled. "Hey Mom."
"What's the matter?" She asked me, she knew something was up.
"What makes you think something is wrong?" I questioned, moving a strand of my blonde hair out of my face.
"Honey, you know I can always tell when somethings up." She stated.
"You're right." I felt tears prick the edge of my eyes.
"Baby, what's wrong?" She questioned, worry dripping off her voice.
"I'm pregnant." I sniffled. Ugh, why am I crying again?
Her eyes widened, she didn't look angry. "Honey.. That's wonderful news! Why are you so upset?"
I frowned. "I have a boyfriend who risks his life every day; I don't have a stable home. I don't even have a job right now. We live on the road, Mom. That's not the life I want for this baby."
"Sweetie, I will help you buy a house- you know I can afford it."
"No, Mom, you don't have to do that, honest-"
"-You're right, I don't have to. But I'm going too. I would do anything for you sweetheart. You're my baby girl and I will be damned if I allow you to raise a baby on the road. I'm flying out to where you are, and I am buying you and Sam a house. I won't take no for an answer."
"Are you sure, Mom?" I questioned, I can't believe she is willing to do this for me- for us.
"I am one hundred percent sure, honey." She smiled.
"I love you, Mom." I smiled a little. "I don't know to thank you for this.. You're an amazing Mother to me. I hope to be as good a Mom as you've been to me."
She smiled proudly. "Sweetie, you will be a wonderful Mother. I taught you so much."
"I know you have." I sniffled. I don't even know why I'm crying right now.
"I have to go, honey. I have to go to work. I love you and I will call you later to discuss the plans."
"I love you too."
I hung up, and locked my phone. I wasn't lying when I was saying my Mother and I are best friends. See what she does for me? I don't even have to ask- I'd never be able to ask for something that big of her.
"I'm back." Sam's voice snapped me out of my thoughts.
"Hey baby." I smiled, wiping my tears. "Did you find him?"
"What's wrong?" He ignored my question, worry dripped off his voice.
"Nothing, babe. I just got off the phone with my Mother is all." I placed my phone back on the nightstand."Oh, what did she have to say?" He asked me.
"Well.. She is going to fly out here, and buy us a house." I chewed my bottom lip.
"She doesn't need to do that." Sam spoke. "I mean, that is so sweet of her. But I had been planning on renting us a nice home soon.""Baby." I sat on his lap, looking at him. "We can't afford to do that, and we don't have any other options."
Sam sighed, licking his lips, his arms made their way around my waist. "You're right, baby. We'll take her offer, but it's not for us. It's for the baby."
I kissed him softly. "I love you."
"I love you more." He smiled.
"So, did you find Dean?" I asked him."Yeah, he's at the bar up the street. We had a long talk. I think the idea of being an Uncle calmed him down." He told me. "He was more mad at me."
"He shouldn't even be mad at all. " There was a brief silence before I continued. "This is something that we have to worry about it, this is our responsibility. Not his. He is going to be this baby's Uncle, and I love the thought of that. But he can still do whatever pleases. He doesn't have this huge responsibility. We do."
"You're right." Sam's hands made their way on my belly, even though I don't have a bump yet.
For the first time, since I had found out that I am pregnant- I feel like everything is going to be okay after all. My Mother is buying us a home. I don't even know how to thank for doing something that generous. My Mother is honestly one of the most selfless people I have ever known- besides Sam.
New start; here we come.
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First chapter is a bit short, but don't worry, I will write longer chapters.
Coming up: Olivia's Mom flies out, and they pick out a home. Maybe some drama, we shall see. :)
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