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

Merry whatever

A/N: Christmas edition this is! Enjoooooy.

Esme starts hissing again as she decorates that big ass Christmas tree, everyone joins her and places one decorative ball on its green branches. I pick one magnificient red ball decorated with gold stripes mixed with silver circles. I place it on a free branch, it looks so beautiful.

"Come, join us," I say to three man who are looking at all of us in hatred or like they want to eat us. They nod their heads and come near to the box where the rest of decorative balls take place and each one of them pulls out their own and place it on the remaining branches. Once the main one puts it he starts to smile and then that smile becomes a histerical laugh, he must be laughing because of joy.

I hug Dean and Sam all in once as I shed my tears because of the beautiful sight. Cullen family are smiling and sharing love and joy, we might as well do the same. Suddenly I fell massive pain in my stomach, it kicks out my power and I collapse on the floor. Dean comes down beside me as Sam. 

"I-I think... that baby is coming..." I breathe out as I squeeze my eyes shut and try to survive this unbearing pain but I can't success. Dean takes my hand as Sam does too and they carry me in one of the bedrooms and place me on a soft matress. Everyone gather around me, by everyone I mean every possible character you have ever watched on television.

Even people from Star Wars are here, cast from Theory of a Big Bang, Prince from Bel Air. Everyone! Pain is much bigger than consciousness ever was. I really can't name all of them, demon baby is about to exit my fragile body and I am not prepared. They strip me and leave me to rest in agonizing pain.

"Is someone going to deliver this baby?!?!?" I scream and my vein pops out on my forehead. Esme jumps and spins herself and when she is done spinning around, it comes out as a doctor with Christmas hat. Such a joy while my baby is trying to box with my insides. They put my sheet around me and I try so hard not to get any blood on her. She says to stop worrying and to start with pushing a new demonic life out of my crushed body.

Dean and Sam are beside me, each holding one hand that obviously belongs to me. I squeeze Sam's hand harder because he is the fault one in this situation.

"YOU DEMON! GOT ME PREGNANT! I SHOULD KILL YOU FOR THAT!" I scream in his face and he just nods with so much pain on his beautiful features. Esme starts to tickle my vagina and I look at her in dibelief, her own two eyes connect with mine and she raises his perfect shaped eyebrows at me.

"They say it helps," She says completely calm. I roll with my eyes and squeeze them soon after because new flash of pain is sent through my body.

"It does not. It only brings more pain," I say and chew on my bottom lip, maybe that helps. Esme nods with her head and places herself in front of me. I don't know why she is doing this when Carlisle is actually the doctor, but I feel so much more relax when she is the one staring at my expanding hole.

"Okay, dear, it is time to deliver this baby to the planet Earth. PUSH!" She says enthusiastically and widens her eyes. I give my best shot and start to push, as I push greater pain develops and crushes me once more. My body is trembling and it is getting weak with every push I make. This is so not me. I don't know how I was so stupid to let Sam impregnante me, if only I knew that it is going to hurt this much, I would not let him enter me and satisfy me.

I scream on top of my lungs as if someone is killing me, believe me... it hurts THAT much, like someone is down bellow and with different tools they expand my vagina walls without my approval. Or more like someone took a surgical knife and is stabbing me over and over again and leaves my utterus wounded because they entered me with chainsaw. I am sorry if I am being a little graphic here.

But with all this pain, I can not concentrate on thoughts I am having.

*Few screams later*

Pain is gone, it is like I never gave birth to a baby. All that killing of my private parts, now feels like refreshed. I hear a loud cry of a baby and my heart immediately melts. I gave birth to this little angel, well demon, but still.

"It is a boy!" Esme exclaims happily. My tears fall down my red cheeks as I am utterly eager to hold my baby boy. I didn't even think of a name. Such a beautiful present for Christmas. Esme cleans my angel and wraps him inside a lovely blanket. Next thing I know I hold him inside my arms, amazing myself for this success. For giving birth to little thing, I will love the most.

"How do you want to call him?" Sam asks as he bents down to see our child. His eyes are green and he has a little hair that looks like it is going to be brown. He is not crying anymore, because he is near his parents so he must be feeling very secure.

"Castiel Crowley Winchester," I breathe out, his green eyes look at me and he smiles like a candy he is. Sam starts to jump around like a little boy.

"Son of a bitch," Dean mutters and I look at him with a killer look.

"We already have a Castiel, and he is an Angel from the Lord," Dean explains, "And also, we have a king of hell that goes by the name Crowley," Dean sways his head, but he still smiles and I start to laugh because of a concidence. All of the sudden a man appears. He is so beautiful, it almost takes my breath away.
All of the Cullen's take a protective standing in front of me, while that man makes them unconscious in one touch.

"Who are you?" I ask and grip my baby harder.

"I am Castiel, and I came to kill your baby,"