Jo + Dean = Elizabeth

Chapter One

A/N

By the way the story will be on Jo's point of view unless it says otherwise. Thanks and I hope you enjoy! Remember all comments, good or bad, will help me out so don't be scared I promise I won't judge or get mad. :)

Oh crap, I thought, crap crap crap. If mom finds out about this she will literally kill me. But if I don't tell her she'll know soon and I'd rather tell her than have her find out. If that fucking bastard would've learned to use a condom I wouldn't be in this position. However, I thought with a smile on my face, Dean was pretty awesome in bed.

I heard my phone ring. I looked over and on the front it said Mom.

Shit.

I picked it up because I know that if I didn't she would have every hunter on earth looking for me.

"He-" was all I got out before she started drilling me.

"Joanna Beth Harvell," she started, " do you not know how to call your mother? You haven't called me in three days! Do you realize how worried I've been? You better start explaining now."

" Mom, I'm okay. I've just been a bit busy with this Shapeshifter I've been hunting. I'm sorry."

"You had better be missy."

I smiled. "I am."

"So, are you okay?" she asked, calm now.

"Yes, just a bit tired that's all."

"Okay. Get some sleep, but you better be calling me when you wake up."

"Yes ma'am."

"Love you."

"Love you too, Mom."

"Okay, bye."

"Bye."

. . .

Okay confession time- I didn't go to sleep. I stayed up all night worrying. And if you haven't figured it out yet, I'm pregnant. I was up all night worrying about what I was going to do. If I told Dean he'd... well I'm not exactly sure what he would do because my mom would kill him before he could do anything. She would literally kill him and then demand I come home and never leave and give up hunting. And I just couldn't let that happen.

I stayed up all night planning out the details after I imagined a plan that worked out for everyone except me and my unborn child. I have to hide it. I had already thought all the details put which surprised me because I usually did things irrationally, but I guess I thought it put so well, or as well as I could, because this is going to be the life that my child grows up around.

I was going to try togo to my mom's up until the first trimester. Then after that I will tell her that I have decided to try and go out on my own for a few months, but if I needed anything I would call her. Then I would try and convince one of my friends named Kaitlin, also a hunter, to help me out and take care of my child. I would tell her who the father is only if she promised not to tell anyone and not to tell the child until he or she was old enough.

It was the only way. So I decided to call my mom after I got the Job done.

. . .

Three days later

"Hey Mom." I said when she picked up.

"Hey baby."

"Hey, I was thinking..." I started.

"What?" she asked cautiously.

"That maybe I could come home and visit for a little bit?"

"Of course you can." she said like I was stupid.

I smiled. "Thanks Mom. I'll be there in like ten hours or so."

"Okay. I'll be sure to have everything ready for when you get home. Love you."

" Love you too."

"Bye."

"Bye."