Part 6- A new arival

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Sam was taking your bed rest and relaxing a little too literally since he would never let you leave the bed even for food. He brought your meals to your room and the times when you had to get out of bed for showers or to use the toilet he would always carry you, refusing to let you walk anywhere.

You spent the next two moths of your pregnancy in bed, with Sam waiting on you hand and foot. It was sweet but getting slightly annoying since he rarely left your side or let you get out of bed. The two of you were sleeping peacefully when you were woken by a sudden jolt of pain. You felt a dampness on the mattress and resiled your waters had broke some time in the night. You gently nudged Sam to wake him up when another contraction hit. "ahhhh god" you screamed due to the intense Pain. "yn baby are you ok" asked Sam as he Sat bolt upright as soon as he heard your cries of pain. "no I think the baby is coming" you stated once your contractions had eased. "oh shit now, ok, ok I will get the hospital bag and we will go to the hospital, Dean Mum get up" screamed Sam before getting up of the bed to find the hospital bag you packed. "no, no Sam ahhh the contractions are less than two minuets apart we are going to have to do it hear" you stated between gasps of pain. "ok, ok I will quickly grab some warm water and towels I will be right back" he stated as he kissed your forehead before rushing off to the kitchen. Bumping in to a tired Dean and his mother on the way, he explained the situation to the two of them. Dean went to get the towels while Sam got the water and Mary rushed in to your room to help keep an eye on you and the baby.

After an hour of pushing and practically breaking Sam's hand while squeezing on it, the three of you were finally met with the sound of wailing. Sam watched As Mary held your son while Dean cut the umbilical cord with his pocket knife before Mary wrapped your son in a towel and handed him to you. You couldn't help the happy tears that escaped your face as you cradled your son close to your chest. Sam himself held back tears while gently stroking his sons cheek.

"He's perfect" said Sam before kissing the top of your head.

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