The Winchester Family Grows

Chapter 3

You look to Sam as he walks over to the table by the window, sits down and starts to set up his laptop. You hear Dean walk out of the motel room, so you grab the bag of weapons you were holding, out of the trunk, and start to walk to the motel room door. You set the bag onto a bed and lay down. Sam then walks in with a bag of clothes and puts it onto the desk. He glances over to you and chuckles. "Tired?" He asks. "Yeah. I couldn't get comfortable." You respond. In reality, you couldn't get to sleep because you where worried about bringing a baby into the hunter life, and how you were going to become a parent with how much Sam is gone. You're worried about the way you're going to have this baby, and how Dean's going to be with the change. You hear someone calling your name. "y/n, y/n. Hello y/n. Are you ok? Hello answer me. Hey y/n, wake up!" Sam shouts at you. You finally look at him and he's just looking at you with a confused face. Dean walks in and sets a bag down on the floor beside his feet, before he steps towards you and Sam. "So, are you guys ready to start working this case?" dean asks. You sit upon the edge of the bed with a confused face. Sam looks to Dean. "Are you serious? We just got here, relax a little. Plus it's 9:00pm, we can start the hunt in the morning. I think we're all pretty tired, let's just get some rest." Sam says. Dean nods and walks over towards the other bed in the room, and climbed in. You and Sam soon did the same. You rest your head on his bare chest, and with every beat of his heartbeat, you drift deeper and deeper to sleep.

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Sam and you wake up with Dean yelling. "Hello, y/n, sam, wake up! Come on you guys, got to wake up!" You open your eyes and the bright light blinds you, making you quickly shut your eyes again. You later find the strength the open your eyes and crawl your way out of bed,
only to be welcomed with morning sickness. You race to the bathroom and close the door after you. Sam then looks to Dean with a questioning face. Sam's eyes look towards the floor as he sits down on the edge of the bed, behind him. His brother looks to him. "Is this going to be happening every morning?" Dean asks. "Yeah, pretty much. And also, when she smells someone that her stomach doesn't like." Sam explains. "So, do you want to go get breakfast after she come out of there and gets dressed?" Dean asks. His voice slightly breaking, due to the fact that he had just gotten out of bed. "Yeah. I guess we can." Sam answers. Dean walks out of the motel room and gets into the Impala. Sam looks back to the bathroom door after hearing it open. You walk out of the bathroom and grab some clothes to change into, and walk back into the bathroom.

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Dean pulls up to a small diner, not too far from your motel. You all hop out of the Impala, walk into the diner and find a booth to sit in. Just after sitting down, a waitress with short brown and an apron walks over. "So what can I get ya?" The waitress asks. Dean smiles before asking for a eggs, sausage, and toast with a coffee. After listening to his order, the waitress turns to Sam. "And what will you be having?" She asks. Sam responds with. "I'll have the same thing." She turns to you. "And you?"she asks. "I'll just have a BLT with a coffee, please." You say. The waitress then walks away and places your orders. Dean looks to you with a smirk. "A BLT. I've never known you to order a BLT." Dean says, questioning you. You look to Sam and then back to Dean before responding with. "Ahhh... I can't eat eggs anymore they make me nauseous." Dean turns to Sam and says. "Ohh..., sorry. I've just never know you to order a BLT." Dean apologized. After that, the waitress comes out with your plates of food and fills up your coffee cups that are sitting on the table at each place. She looks over at Dean and winks at him as she places his food in front of him. She places yours as Sam's food down next, before walking back to the kitchen. Dean starts to scarf down his food, and after a minute he hears Sam say. "Could you eat that any faster?" Dean swallows the food that was in his mouth and replies. "No..., no I can not." You and Sam start to chuckle at the sight of Deans red face. "Woah, Dean, I've never seen you so red-faced." You point out. You and Sam start to eat and Dean goes back to eating as well. "So, after breakfast we can go talk to the locals. Maybe head down to the morgue to check out the bodies." Dean says with his mouth full of eggs and sausage. You and sam nod and go back to eating. You take a sip of your coffee and then go back to eating your BLT.

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You all finish eating your breakfast and Dean gets up, walks over to the counter, and starts talking to the waitress that served you three. You sigh and look over to Sam. "Does he have to drool over every waitress we come across?" You ask Sam. "Yes, he does.... He always does this. I've never know him not to do this." Sam explains. You sigh and look back to Dean who is leaning on the counter chatting up the waitress, probably trying to get her number and every other waitress' number. Then, after about 15 minutes, he finally comes back over to the table with a smile plastered on his face and a piece of paper in his hand. He takes out his wallet from his back pocket and throws a 10$ tip onto the table, and walks out the door, before he hops into the Impala. You and sam shrug and start walking out of the diner as well, and hop into the Impala. Dean drives off without a word, and you're back on the road, heading back to the motel room
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I would like to thank my friend TheaWinter for editing my story and I would like to thank all of you guys for reading and I will talk to you in the next chapter
But as alway this DemonHunter needs to go exercise some demons