"- Satanica potestas, omnis incursio
Infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta debolica - adios bitch." When I started to tremble I heard myself scream before white hot heat seared my throat and lungs. Opening my eyes in time I saw the last of the column of smoke leave my mouth. I crumpled to the floor, panting for breath and chocking. It felt like fire had been shot into my veins. Suddenly I was being pulled onto my front and into someone's lap, my back being furiously rubbed.
"Megan are you ok?" Dean asked, and I realised I was in his lap. Still not being able to answer I just held my stomach tightly.
"Dean she can't breathe - what about the baby?" I heard Jody ask as she knelt beside me.
"Baby?" I heard Sam ask, though his voice sounded far away. All there voices did. Dean put his other hand on top of mine and pressed his lips against my ear.
"It's ok just slow your breathing. Deep breaths. You're gunna be ok." He repeated over and over. Chocking so much to the point where I thought I might throw up I had to swallow bile and calm my breathing. Slowly but surly I stopped panicking and did as he instructed, taking in one long, deep breath after another. I felt Dean relax as I calmed down. I fell forward onto his knee, exhausted. Looking around I saw the place was a mess. The walls had multiple dents in and the furniture, that had all been pushed back at weird angles left scraping marks on the wooden floor where they had been moved. Looking down I saw that I was sitting on bits of table.
"That wasn't fun." I whispered, my voice horse.
"You were possessed. Don't worry - you're ok now." Jody said, crouching down and stroking my hair soothingly.
"Again, baby?" Sam said, still frozen in place.
"I remember you. That vamp nest we all worked together - and you guys... you're pregnant?" He whispered, working it all out for himself.
"Yeah. You're not gonna be the youngest Winchester much longer Sammy." Dean said in his husky tone.
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Baby Daddy (S U P E R N A T U R A L fanfic)
FanfictionWhat was I thinking? Just telling a guy who knocked me up, who I barely knew, that he has a child out there and then say addíos? I might be ok with it but his face... his reaction... what if I've just ruined his life? I'd defiantly turned it upside...
