Sam, Dean, and Castiel fall in love with you (not at the same time though...)
Dean is crazy about you (there will be smut)
Sam is crazy about you (there will be smut)
Castiel is trying to understand human emotions (there will be smut, but mostly fl...
I had been sick for three weeks now. Dean thought I ate something bad, but he doesn't know about my medical condition. He doesn't know about the testosterone pills I take just so he doesn't see the real me.
I crouch low over the toilet and vomit up dinner. Dean comes in the bathroom and starts rubbing little circles on my back. "Baby, you really need to see the doctor. I'm getting worried about you." Dean whispers in my ear. I wretch up some more, then flush it down. Tears start to stream down my face. "Dean, if I go to the doctor, you'll never look at me the same..." I whimper.
Dean cups my face in his hands, gives me an Eskimo Kiss, then says, "I would never. Just tell me whats wrong." I start by telling him from the very beginning.
"When I was alone, after I left for college, I.... changed...... my gender. I always felt like a girl, so I had Jess take me to the hospital. She was totally cool with it, and agreed to not tell a soul. After I had done it for a while, I didn't really like how it made me feel. The doctors said that I have to wait 5 years to allow my body to fully heal. In the meantime, they gave my testosterone pills to take everyday. Dean, i'm stuck like this for another 3 1/2 years!" I cried into his shoulder.
"hey, shh, shh. Sam, I love you no matter what. I don't care that you are trans, in fact, I'm glad you told me." I cried at my brother's words. :Now what else did you have to tell me?" Dean asked.
I sighed as I grabbed the pregnancy test out of the waistband of my sweatpants. I had been dreading the little fucker all morning. I had gotten fed up with all the throwing up, and I decided to buy a pack. I had to lie to the cashier and say they where for my girlfriend. she nodded and scanned them.
"Dean, I'm pregnant. and it's yours....."
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(TIME SKIP TO THE BIRTH BECAUSE I SUCK ASS)
SAM'S POV
I waddled around the bunker, my back killing me and the baby moving around waaaay too much. Dean had laid down on the couch for a little while. My cravings kicked in for a split second and I grabbed a fork, sinking it into Dean's pie. As I swallowed the first bite, a knife-like pain stabbed me in my stomach, gripping my muscles and contracting them. "OW! Dean! Get in here! I think it's time!" I yelled from the kitchen. Dean raced into the kitchen, taking me by the hand, his other hand resting on the small of my back.
"Dean, the bag?" I asked. "Already in Baby. Come on, lets go have a baby."
The drive was terrible. Every 7 minuets, a contraction would hit me, knocking the breath out of my lungs. Dean gripped the wheel of the Impala, looking at me nervously. I breathed like I remember, in and out, in and out. We arrived at the hospital, my contractions coming faster and longer. The nurse didn't question me about anything, she just took me to the Delivery sector and got me in a room. My contractions had slowed down for a while, so I had dean help me into a backless gown, my large and swollen belly looking like a yoga ball underneath the gown. I lay down in the bed on my side, facing Dean. He brushed hair out of my eyes, and kissed my forehead. I groaned in pain as another contraction hit me. I asked dean to call the nurse for the Epidural.
