The Only Way He Knows Pre-Apocolyptic (Daryl Dixon)

Chapter 12

Apologies for any mistakes, I will go back and keep checking it.

1 month later...

Ding Dong Ding Dong Ding Dong is all that I could hear, I rolled over barely awake and flopped out of bed and peered out of the window to see Deans car parked up which was kind of a relief although I did hope it was someone else. I headed downstairs and hurried towards the door because I was either going to shove the doorbell up his arse or kill him.

"God why do you have to hit that thing so many times?" I mumbled scratching my leg.

"Nice to see you too Sam." Dean smiled pushing passed with a couple grocery bags,

I squinted my eyes at him what did he want? It wasn't like him to be bringing food round my home he knows I'll eat it. I watched him unpack donuts and then some healthy shit.Dean he hasn't left me alone all week I mean I love him to death he's my best friend but I need some air right? He's all worried because I'm sick.

"How you feeling today?" He said opening my fridge.

"Sick still."

"Is it just vomiting? I told you just go see the doctor."

"I'm not going to no doctor it's not like I'm dying or pregnant so it's cool."

"Well you gotta have sex to get pregnant Sam."

"Shit." I said covering my face,

"What?" He murmured stuffing a donut into his mouth.

"I haven't had a period."

"Too much information!"

"Dammit!"

"Want me to get you a test?"

"What and have Macon thing your capable of making human life? Nah it's cool." I smirked.

"Yeah whatever then." He huffed sitting on my couch.

I left Dean chilling in the living area and snacking on donuts whilst I jumped in the shower and headed out to the store to get a test and I wasn't exactly sure if I wanted anyone seeing me buy this pregnancy test, I mean news travels fast.

Hood up, shades on and in I went heading straight for the personal hygiene section I knew it was at least some where near that section. My eyes flicked quickly and BINGO! Pregnancy tests... But which one? I hadn't done this before? Most expensive or the cheap ones? But some tell you different things.

"Need any help?" A female shop assistant smiled.

I looked her up and down, she was pregnant maybe she knew? "My sister is really picky and I want to know which is the best?"

She looked hard at the shelf for a couple seconds, "I just grabbed random ones but try the simple clear blue there a trusted brand."

"Oh okay thanks." I smiled grabbing a handful of pregnancy tests and scurried off for the check out.

Pregnancy tests check, I threw the tests onto the passengers seat and started my truck. The drive home I kept looking at them and then back to the road what if I'm actually pregnant? I'm not a mother.

"Got it?" Dean asked as I barged passed him slamming the door shut.

"Yes."

"What's wrong?"

"Either way I can't have a kid."

"Why not?"

I gave him a unimpressed look, "Have you seen me? I work in an auto shop and can just about afford all of this."