Sam's pov :
deciding to go to that party was good and bad.
Jack had decided it would be a grand idea to go to that stupid jerk's party. Me being the guy who doesn't like upsetting people, agreed. I had a MAJOR headache, and horrible nausea.
I heard groan beside me. I jolted up, and looked around. A bedroom with none of my stuff. Jack was beside me, still snoring. I pulled up the covers, only to be welcomed by my naked body beside Jack's. I jumped out of bed, getting dressed. I got up way to fast, and my stomach churned. I ran to a nearby bathroom. All the contents from my stomach spilled into the toilet bowl. when I was finished, I flushed the toilet. and leaned against a nearby wall. I tilted my head against the wall, and took a chance to think about what has happend:
⊙I had sex for the first time.
⊙I had my first hangover.
⊙I had sex before marriage.
⊙I drank way to much.
I had told myself I was going to wait until marriage. I may be reckless at points, but I did have goals to wait.
"Oh my god!" I laughed sarcastically. " I'm horrible!" I yelled. Within the next minute, Jack was in the rest room puking his guts out. He looked up, his eyes bloodshot. "did we?" he gestured. "yea" I looked down. "shit! I'm so sorry!!if it makes you feel better, that was my first time. and I'm glad it was you." he looked down. "it was mine too. and no need to apologize, I think it was time we did it." I looked up and smiled. "let's go home." he smiled, standing up and taking my hand. "I love you jack." "love you Sammy." we walked down the stairs hand in hand, and out the door.
There were about 10 cars lined up, on each side of the street. I walked to my car, and unlocked it. Jack got in the passenger side, while put the key in the ignition. I drove home, and found the place a mess. Dahvie was passed out on the floor, while Jayy was smoking a cigarette, picking up streamers. My stomach churned at the smell of all the cigarette smoke, andalchol. I sprinted up the stairs, to my room, and slid in the bathroom to the toilet, just in tijme to puke out whatever was in my stomach. Jack and Jayy came running in. Jayy rubbed tiny circles in my back, while jack got me some more clothes, and got a shower started.
The rest of the week went slow. Every morning I had to sprint to the bathroom, emptying my stomach. I always felt sick to my stomach, and I looked horrible. My eyes were bloodshot from no sleep, my face was pale. Finally, Dahvie spoke up and said something. "Sam get in my car right now, we a are going to the doctor." he yelled from downstairs. I got up, got dressed and went down to the kitchen, where Dahvie was fixing a strawberry bannana smoothie. People really think that dahvie doesn't care. If anything, he cares too much. "I'm done, let's get this over with, I told you its just the flu. can I drive?" I asked. " if it gets you to the doctor, fine." he passed me some of my smoothie.
"Sam Vanity." the nurse called. Dahvie and I stood up, and went to the examination room."the doctor will be with you in about 10 minutes." she smiled, and closed the wooden door. "it's just the flu." I muttered. "You know you are stubborn?" Dahvie asked, making me turn to him. "how?" I questioned. "I basically drgged you to the doctor. You keep telling yourself it's the flu, so you dont have to think of what else could be wrong. Deep down, you know you want to know what exactly is going on, but you tell yourself it's the flu, so you dont have to worry." he rambled. There was a knock on the door, then a brown haired women came in. "Hi! I'm Dr. Shawn, and I will be your doctor today! What seems to be the problem Sam?" she asked politely, holding her clipboard, flipping through it. "I've been throwing up every morning, or when I smell something funky, or bad. I'm really tired most of the time." I listed off everything. "ok, well, I need you to pew in this cup, and then I'll do some tests to see if this is just a minor sickness or not." she handed me a clear cup with a blue lid, and directed me to the bathroom. After peeing, I handed her the cup, and went back to the examination table. 30 minutes later,
she came back. "ok, I've run tests and everything. I'm gonna need you to lay down, and pull up your shirt." she smiled. "why? I mean what's wrong?" dahvie looked wide eyed at the doctor. She put the ultrasound gel on my stomach."she took the wand and rubbed in against my stomach. "Sam, your pregnant, I'll get some pictures." smiled, printing out 2 pictures. I burst out laughing, and she looked bewildered. "for minute there I thought you were serious!" I laughed. "Sam, you have both the male, and female reproductive organs. You can get pregnant. Have you ever had sex?" O blushed and nodded. "when?" she smiled. my face was probably a tomato color." about a week ago. that wasy first time." I took a glance at dahvie to see him wide eyed. He got up, and left the room. "so, you see this little blob type thing here? That is your baby. I'm going to have you go to this office, and see this doctor, she's an obgyn. she has the sonogram machine, and she will give you prenatals." she explained. a single tear fell down my cheek. "thank you." I smiled up at her, and looked back down. "you know, there are other men like you. congrats on your new baby. You do have options. I really hope you don't choose abortions, but it's ultimately your choice. anyway, here's a towel to wash all of the gel off, and here is your pictures. have a great day gun." she smiled and left the room.
me. A guy got pregnant. What a freak! Jack's going to dump me for sure.
I got up, and walked out the door, to the car. I found dahvie leaning beside my car, his head down. "you can drive" I muttered handing him the keys. He pulled me into a hug, and I burst into tears. "He's going to hatee! I'm a freak! No man gets pregnant!" I cried. Dahvie helped me into the passenger side, and ran around to the drivers side. silent tears fell, the occasional sniffle. I pulled my knees up to my chest, and wrapped my arms around them. "Sam, your not a freak. you are incredible! you should be excited! it's ok to be different. you have options. You can adopt the baby out, hopefully you don't get an abortion. you do have options. The best option though, is to keep it. You deserve to have happiness like this in your life!" Davhie said as he drove.
when we got to the house,I sprinted inside, and up to my room. Jack would be home any minute now, and I'd have to tell him. I got up and went over to my full length mirror. I pulled up my black vneck, and looked at my flat stomach. I ran a hand over it, and smiled. silent tearsfell as I dropped my shirt. I, Sam Vanity was having a baby, with Jack Winchester.
soon the front door opened, then closed. This was the moment of thruth.
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The Amazing Life of Samuel Vanity
FanfictionGetting adopted by A Band you love is insane. An 18 year old guy getting pregnant is even more insane. So let's face it, Sam Vanity's life is completey insane. This is an Mpreg story, so you've been warned! :) [[Completed]]