Supernatural One Shots

Don't Leave (Sam x Pregnant!Reader)

"Come on.....come on."
You sat on the toilet seat with the pregnancy test on the edge of the sink. Five minutes is all it said it would take. You grow agitated as seconds tick by. Please don't be positive.
6 years. You and the one and only Sam Winchester have been together for six years. And boy, has it been a wild ride. With Lucifer, Crowley, Demon Blood, Amara, God, and the rest of the other monsters and non-monsters you all have hunted.
It all started out with you being a hunter with your best friend, (insert best friend's name). You both ended up on a hunt in Dallas, Texas. A lone vampire. Yes, it seemed odd and you both expected a whole barn full of the fuckers but, it was just the one. And somehow, that one got to your best friend before you got to her/him first. The Winchesters found you in an abandoned warehouse with (best friend name)'s head detached from her/his body.
Sam was the one who helped you through it the most. He let you cling to him in anytime of need and eventually the two of you hooked up. Dean likes to think he knew what was going on the entire time, when really he just kinda watched from afar, occasionally getting in on all the cheering people up part to say he had something to do with it all. Nonetheless, Dean was like a brother to you. Dean cared for you like a sister as well, so it was all in good nature.
Five minutes are up. You wait an extra minute just to be sure you didn't count too fast. The motel bathroom was an ugly yellow color that made you want to vomit. At that thought you got off the toilet and lifted its lid, emptying all of today's continents into the toilet bowl. "Gross..." you grumbled, flushing the toilet and brushing your teeth.
Now, it is time. You look at the flipped over pregnancy test. You took a deep breath, grabbed the flipped over pregnancy test and closed your eyes. Flipping it over you opened your eyes. Shit, you were pregnant. You drop the test onto the floor, back up against the wall of the bathroom and slide to the floor. You knew that you and Sam should've used protection last time. Now you have his kid cooking in your lady goods. "Great, just fucking great." You whispered already on the verge of tears. Sam and Dean went to go to the store for a beer and supply run. You'll tell Sam later...or you could do something else. It didn't seem smart, but you knew you had to do it. For Sam, right?
You left the bathroom and packed your duffle bag. You grabbed the pregnancy test off of the floor and shoved it to the bottom of your bag. You couldn't risk Sam or Dean finding out.
You ran a hand through your greasy (h/c) hair and zipped the duffel bag together, ready to leave. That's when the door unlocked and came in two brothers, specifically the Winchester brothers. "No..." you whispered. You didn't hear them pull up in the Impala, you were thinking too much about your stupid plan.
Both brothers were laughing about some inside joke when they walked in. All smiles faded when they saw you with your coat and shoes on and your duffel bag in hand. You couldn't hold it back anymore. You let the tears come. You didn't want to get rid of the baby,  but you also didn't want Sam to leave you. You wanted to live happily ever after with Sam in a nice neighborhood and Dean with Castiel in the house across the street, as soon as they figured out their love for each other. And that is exactly what you wanted to do with your life, to just be with Sam and your child that is now set to bake for 9 months.
You drop the duffel bag and put your hands to your face.
"I'm so sorry!" You practically sob.
Dean and Sam give each other a look then Sam rushes to you and gives you a nice, warm hug.
Dean went into the kitchen and began to make chicken noodle soup for everybody. Sam brought you to the motel bed and let you get everything out of your system.
"Shhh, it's going to be okay." Sam shushed as he rubbed your back and rocked you back and forth. "Everything is going to be okay."
By the time the soup was just about finished you had stopped crying and sat there with your arms tightly wrapped around Sam's torso. Your eyes are now all red and puffy from crying. Sam held onto you, not asking what was wrong, he knew you just needed a shoulder to cry on at the moment.
Dean walked in with three bowls of chicken noodle soup and set them on the small table in the corner. He scooted to the table to the edge of the bed where you and Sam sat.
All three of you sat in silence sipping on your chicken noodle soup. Sam had an arm wrapped around you for extra comfort. "Thank you." You said looking to Sam and Dean. They both nodded at you not wanting to freak you out if they spoke up. After everyone finished their bowls of soup, you all decided a long nap was needed for the three of you. The motel only came with two queen beds, so you and Sam shared one and Dean got the other. Dean had no troubles getting to sleep as per usual, but you and Sam stayed up for a bit longer to just hold each other in your arms. With Sam being there to comfort you, you fell asleep quicker than you intended. You woke up hours to find Sam's warm body missing from its spot beside you. You sit up in bed to see Sam and Dean facing away from you and talking in hushed voices, probably to keep from waking you up. With your good hunter hearing, you were able to make out most of what they were saying. "I don't know what could be wrong, Dean. Was it me? Am I doing something wrong? Did I over step some boundaries?" Dean cut Sam off with placing a hand on his shoulder. "I don't know what is going on, but I know it's not you. (Y/N) loves you and she would tell you if you are doing something wrong." Sam nodded and thanked Dean for reassuring him. "How do we ask her though?" Sam asked Dean for advice. Dean took a moment to think. "We could just bluntly bring it up." Sam and Dean continued to make suggestions and that was when you finally had enough and decided to come clean. "I'm pregnant with Sam's kid." You stated loud and clear for them to hear. Both boys turned around, shocked to see you awake and sitting up in bed. "You're pregnant?" Sam gasps out. Dean looks at the ground completely shocked at what just took place. Sam stares at you for a few seconds before finally walking up to you and engulfing you in a rib crushing hug. "I can't believe it, I'm going to be a father!" Sam yelled as he releases you from the hug. "Dean! I'm going to be a dad!" Dean runs a hand through his short hair and laughs. "I'm going to be an uncle!" He yells with Sam and they both jump up and down like little kids at a candy store. "Wait, why were you packing your bag?" Sam asks after both boys stop jumping around. You look down with shame written on your face. "I thought you would leave me for wanting to keep the baby." You admit shamefully. Sam glances at Dean and Dean shrugs not knowing how to deal with this kind of situation. Sam grabs your shoulders and pulls you into a gentle hug. "I would never leave you, no matter what." You nod into his chest and wrap your arms around his torso. "I love you, (Y/N)." Sam says softly into your hair. You smile and whisper, "I love you too, Sam. No matter what."