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| IMAGINE DEAN MEETING YOUR SON |
You went into labour and were in there for about 6 hours. Sam and Dean waited, nervously, outside. Dean jogged his feet as Sam tapped his fingers on his knees. When you had finally given birth to your son, the midwife stepped outside to inform Sam and Dean.
"Mr. Dean Winchester? You may see your wife now."
"Oh god, Sam this is it. I'm about to meet my little boy."
