It's the middle of January and I am getting sick of being pregnant. All I want is to get Abby out of me so that I can hold her. I am due any day now and I want Dean. I feel bad for Bobby. He is taking care of me, but I exploded on him the last time he tried. Dean and Sam are helping some angel named Anna who lost her grace. I yelled at Dean for leaving so close to me having our baby.
I was standing in the hallway it was about 1:45 am on January 21st. I hadn't been feeling good for a while and all of a sudden I realized what was happening. My water broke. I was going to have my baby girl very soon. Bobby was down stairs in his office.
"Bobby... Bobby, I think we need to go to the hospital." I called.
"Why, sweetheart." He said.
"My... my water broke." I said.
"Oh my god, now?" He asked coming up the stairs.
"Yes, now. We need to go." I said making my way down the stairs and out the front door to get to Bobby's car.
"Okay. We are going to have a baby soon." Bobby said.
He drove to the hospital breaking almost ever traffic law to get to the hospital. We pulled in and the nurse at the front desk checked us in. I was then taken to a room and the doctor checked me out. After I was all checked in and ready to bring little Abigail into the world Bobby walked into the room.
"Bobby, have you called Dean and Sam?" I asked.
"I've been trying, sweetheart." He answered.
"Crap. Damn those stupid angels." I said referring to Anna and Cas.
"Can you call him again? I don't want to have this baby without him here." I said.
"I know, sweetheart. I will try." He answered.
He walked out into the hall and I could tell Dean didn't answer. I could hear Bobby yell into his phone.
"Damn it, son. Answer your phone. Kelly is in the hospital. She is going to have your baby and you aren't even here to help her get through this, ya idjit."
Bobby came back into the room and gave me a half smile. I leaned back onto the pillows on my hospital bed.
"Damn it, Dean." I said looking up to the sky.
The contractions were getting closer and closer together. We had been in the hospital for about 2 hours and the doctor still said Abby wasn't quite ready to say hello to the world just yet and we still hadn't heard from Dean or Sam. I was getting more and more nervous. But, Bobby was right next to me the whole time. Then about an hour and a half later the doctor walked in and told us that Abigail was ready to make her appearance. I was in labor for almost 8 hours and I was getting tired. Bobby was holding my hand being my cheerleader the whole time.
"I can't do this anymore..." I said through tears.
"Baby girl, you got this. Keep pushing, Abby is going to be here soon. Just keep pushing."
"Call Dean." I said.
Bobby pulled out his phone and called Dean. He didn't answer yet again, but Bobby put the phone to my ear.
"This is Dean's, other, other phone. You know what to do." His message said.
"Dean, you asshole. You did this to me and now I am doing this on my own. I hate you Dean Winchester. Get your ass to the hospital. I need you to be here to see me deliver our daughter into this world. I don't care what you are doing..." I said. "AHHHHHHHHH!!!" I screamed in pain as another contraction happened and I pushed.
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My Supernatural Life.
FanfictionKelly lives with her adopted father Bobby Singer. She hunts the things that go bump in the night. Her life is pretty normal until some friends come back into her life and it gets flipped upside down.