Supernatural Imagines #1

22. The Story... {Part|one} xDeanWinchester

Dean: Imagine having to tell Dean your pregnant...

°•Y/N's POV•°

    I was woken by the urge of liquid wanting to leave my body. I jumped up from my bed making a run for the bathroom.

    I fell onto my knees in front of the toilet lifting up the seat and letting the liquid that desperately wanted to leave my body flow out into the toilet.

    I sighed as I finished and wiped my mouth. Getting up, my face changing into dusgus within seconds.

    Walking to the sink with the need of getting the pure taste of vomit from my mouth just made me wanna puke even more. I grabbed my toothbrush and started rinsing my mouth of the taste.

    Once I cleared my mouth of the gross taste I went back to bed looking at my clock. "TWO THIRTY! ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!" I yelled at my clock, but luckily it didn't wake the boys, didn't want to worry them.

    I sat on my bed thinking of why I could possibly be throwing up this time of night, then I remembered. The food we ate was a bit over do... So it could be that.

    I shook my head after gulping down on some pills that will calm the nausea.

•°Few Hours later brought to you by.... LUCIFER!!!°•

    I woke up at about six am. I sighed as I swung my feet over the side of the bed letting my feet connect with the cracking wooden floor boards.

    I took a deep breath of the morning air... The one thing I missed of the old life...

    But no sob stories! I grabbed my bathroom bag and jumped into the shower.

     After I finished my nice long shower I brushed my teeth and did my hair into a lose-ish braid.

    When I finished that I got dressed into a pair of blue skinny jeans. I zipped up the zip but it wouldn't budge... I looked down and saw my stomach was slightly bigger than it normally was.

    "I told you those late night snacks will affect you y/n!" I literally gave myself a facepalm as I shook my head and took off my pants exchanging it for one with a little bit of a lose fell, well not anymore...

    I sighed as I pulled on my black tank top followed by a red white and blue flannel with my my combat boots to tie it all up.

    I pulled out my pills and gulped it down. My eyes wide was I looked at my pills. I was late...

    Oh no... I nearly freaked out, but then I calmed down remembering my periods have been irregular since I started getting them. The reason I actually got the pills was to get my hormones in order. But I still got complications, and the doctors said it was normal so I just shrugged it off and walked out of the bathroom.

    I gathered my stuff chucking it into my duffle bag making my way to the kitchen.

    I saw the boys, both still in deep sleep. I looked over at my favorite brother as he snorred away a storm. Oh, Sammy Winchester.