The Father of My Twins (Dean Winchester Love Story)

Chapter 19

Vanessa's POV

I sat up, propped by the rock hard pillows. I was in an uncomfortable hospital gown, and the scratchy sheets were pissing me off.

I looked over at Dean, Sam, and Dean Jr. They were all passed out in various places, snoring. I smiled.

My boys.

A nurse came in with a little bundle. Without a word, she placed it in my arms. I looked down at the baby and it opened it eyes.

They were black.

[Big] Dean's POV

I opened my eyes, hearing Vanessa's scream. I shook her gently, already having her body in my arms.

She shot up, covered in sweat. "Another nightmare?" I asked her quietly. Vanessa nodded her head, raising a hand to her swollen belly.

It had been 6 months since we found out she was pregnant.

I didn't bother asking her about it, I already knew what she dreamt about. In the past week, she had been having these dreams about a demon baby.

I tried to convince her that the baby was perfectly normal, but she still had doubt.

I put my hand over hers, playing with her always cold fingers. She sighed.

"I don't know what to do," Vanessa whispered in a scared voice. She looked into my eyes and it worried me.

I don't want her to feel unsafe.

I don't know what it was, I don't know why, but I felt like I never had. I felt protective, I knew I would die for her if it came to that.

I took a deep breath. "We can get you an appointment and check it out," I offered, and I watched as she thought about it.

"Okay," Vanessa replied timidly. I smiled slightly and kissed the top of her head.

"Let's go back to sleep."

Vanessa's POV

"The baby is perfectly healthy." I let out a loud sigh of relief. Those were the words I was hoping to hear.

"Thank God," Dean muttered from my side. I looking at him questioningly, and he shot me a weak grin.

I nodded to the doctor, who seemed preoccupied with my ultrasound. "You can go now," he said irritably.

With some help from Dean, I got off the chair and exited the hospital. I had always hated that place.

Once we were out, Dean turned to me, while still holding my hand. I raised my eyebrows when I saw a mischievious glint in his dazzling green eyes.

"Are you convinced yet?" He asked me. I laughed. "I guess so.." I said. He rolled his eyes. "Pizza?"

My mouth practically watered. You know how pregnant ladies have "cravings?" Whelp, mine was pizza.

I nodded my head furiously. "Yes, please," I replied a little to eagerly. Now it was Dean's turn to laugh.

"I have to call Sam first." He replied, pulling out his phone.

I tried to hide my disappointment. "Right." I crossed my arms, well, the best I could with a huge bulge beneath my chest.

I watched as Dean had a conversation on the phone, STILL holding my hand.

I couldn't help but beam, knowing that my cold hand fit perfectly with his warm one, and that he was MINE. Mine. I liked that word.

He had eyes for no one but me, loved no one but me, and was the father of my kids. What more could I ask for? I mean, sure, he never told me he loved me.

But I still loved him, so I guess that kind of counts.

[Big] Dean's POV

I hung up and dragged Vanessa back to the car, and she was giggling the whole time. I held back a grin that threatened to take over my face.

I was smiling alot more lately than I have in my whole life.

But there wasn't much to smile about. There was some war going on in Washington, vampires and werewolves and crap. Andy was in the middle of it.

Deanna was still missing, and we had been searching for her for a while.

And I had 4 months left.

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Sorry for the short chapter, as I said before, I'm having some problems and I'm SUPER busy with my sister's wedding and all. And my other sister came home from Colorado for it! How exciting it that?! Whelp, I hope you won't stop reading because of all the awful chapters I've been posting. I'd hate me too.

~Liz <3