Eva Triology: {{ So Realistic }} [COMPLETED]

Not. So. Fast.

"Please, just stop causing me death already!" I say and kick one karate boy that just appears from somewhere. I am so sick of people telling me I am about to die. I look at Dean and he is curled up in a ball and he cries like a baby. I manage to walk over to him and comfort him. Who knows why he is crying.

"Why do you cry?" I ask him as I pat his back gently. He lifts his head and his green, puffy eyes meet with me. Such a sad sight I have to experience. Without any words he takes me in his arms and hugs me tightly, his unsteady breath is hitting my ear and it got itchy.

"I don't want to lose you," He says at the end. I feel honesty in every word he says out loud. As far as I know, Dean really has a hard time admitting his feelings to someone. And looking at him, heartbroken and crying on the floor is much more than a proof that he actually cares about me. I hug him tighter and burry my head in his own neck, smell he possesses is lovely and calming.

"You will not loose me, Dean. Ever," I say determined to never walk away from him. This man is too precious to me to leave his side. He looks at me and I swear, it feels like he is looking straight in my soul. Because, you know, everyone who looks at you more than a second, is looking right into your soul. I might ask him how my soul looks like, but we will get to that later.

"Promise?" He chokes out.

"Across my heart and hope to die," I say and cross my heart. I always wanted to say that to someone and I finally got a chance. Thank God I remembered it. Dean nods with his head and stands up, still holding me close. He suddenly kisses my forehead, which is a really cute action of a man mysterious like him. But I still love Sam more. I know, pathetic.

"I have a solution for your problem," Bella says as she breast feeds Reneesme. I look away, too embarassed to look at her. I see that Sam and Dean are enjoying this, but I kick their heads and they look away too. Once Bella is done, we lay our eyes at her over again.

"Speak your mind," I say as I take a few steps towards her, I am talking to my clone, or, she is talking with her clone. I don't know, similarity between us is crazy.

"You give birth to your baby and we can turn you into a vampire," She says, Edward just rolls his eyes at her.

"Honey, she in not carrying a vampire like you did, she is feeding a demon," Edward makes it all clear now, "It can't work on anyone," He says completely cold hearted.

"You are not going to turn her into a vampire, we hunt those things," Dean screams and punches something. He is so aggresive, but I understand why. They are talking about my afterlife and my future and I am just standing here without a word. They should be asking me, what I think, how I feel about this. I didn't even get a feeling I am pregnant over again with another demon. But Sam is not a demon, how can this be real?

"What do you think, Eva?" Carlisle asks as he is extremely close to me. I feel his old stink, he must be alive for decades now. I move a little bit from him and look him in his pair of orbs.

"I-I am not even aware of my pregnancy. And how I can carry a demon if father isn't one?" I ask and I don't get an answer from a person I was waiting it from. Beside us appears one man with long beard and he looks like he comes from another book. Dumbledore himself.

"When the time comes, you must die to come to life again. You either carry that baby and die, or abort and survive," He says, his hands behind him as he looks at me and my stomach.

"What? Abortion?" I ask utterly confused. This is not what I had in mind. Then out of nowhere comes Doctor Who with his Tardis.

"Young girl, your future is not available. If you keep that child, there is no more you. But if you kill it, something inside you will change. Drastically," He says and licks his lips. How come everyone knows what is happening to me?

And then another enterance. Oh my God, stop it already. Sherlock, everyone! The biggest brain in universe. He walks up to me and examines my body. I feel a bit uncomfortable.

"Decision is yours, but mark my words, if you keep it... you won't see its future," He says.

"Everyone! I did not ask about my future. I asked how is it possible for my child to be a demon when his father is human!" I scream on top of my lungs. They all fly deep in their thoughts, all of them look like they have a hard time coming up with a reasonable answer. I didn't even doubt they would know.

All of the sudden, Iron Man appears and breaks a window so he can enter. His steal suit is all scratched up, he is followed by Capetain America, black Widow, Hulk in his green form, Thor and Bow man. I start to jump around in anger because they are just appearing without a good reason. Dumb people, dumb situation, dumb me. EVERYTHING.

"We have been tracking the three of you, for a while now. We know what Sam is doing. He is drinking demon blood when his brother is missing. That is why your child is a pure demon. You must abort him," Iron Man says. Finally someone with some sence. I go to him and bow graciously. Now it all makes sence, that is why my child is a demon.

"Sam! You said you are not going to drink it anymore!" Dean exclaimed angrily. He should be angry, I am a victim by another demon who tries to expand himself in a very twisted way.

"Dean, Eva. Listen. I did not do it. I don't drink it anymore. And Eva you should know, we used a condom while we made love in Impala," Sam says and make his puppy eyes all over again. Sucker.

"How is this possible then? I did not have sex with anyone other than you and Dean. And Dean is not some kind of demon as far as I know," I say and dance around Iron Man. He snakes a five dollars in my pants and I decide to buy a house with it.

"I don't know. But you will abort that child," Sam says and he is back to seriousness again.

"Not. So. Fast," Unfamiliar voice says. I turn around to see three, old fashioned, men stand in the center of a room with proud spilling out of their blood red eyes. Other vampires in the house start to hiss at them as they put their own bodies in fighting position. Oh no!