The Nephilim

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*Lauren's POV*

Freya had given me something for the contractions, but even with the drug, it seemed like it took no effect at all. I let out loud screams of pain as I felt like I was being brutally stabbed with a burning blade.

"Lucifer you little shit!" I cried out.

Rebekah held my hands in hers, letting me grip into her without holding back any force. " come on breathe, just breathe.

I look at her, attempting to relax and do the  breathing excersises,  but even then, that was not enough, my son is killing me.

" hang on there, you're doing good." Freya says calmly as she took a look between my legs. " you're six centimeters apart.. Seven... Eight.. Nine.. Ten, time to push."

I began to push, but the pain has gotten even worse. My cries became silent and my lungs were struggling to do its job. The pain is something I could no longer describe, something I cannot endure. "I... c... can't do it!" I struggled to catch some air.

"Yes you can come on, just do one big push and it'll all be over."

"But it hurts..." my vision blurs with tears and was covered in my own cold sweat.

"I know it does but you have to be strong.. You need to push through the pain, if you don't then the baby would go back in and we're going to have to start all over." Freya says softly. " but you are a strong woman, you are a Winchester and I believe you can do it."

Without a warning, I began to push again. The pain worsened with every push, but I didn't stop, I kept on going. Tears escaped eyes and and I was short on breath. And though I could feel like this is it for me and if there's no way to save me,I know that my death would be worth it, because I'm giving life to my son and I know he'll be in good hands with Castiel. He's the only one who can protect him aside from my brothers and he's the only one who know best about son's abilities.

"I think I see a head" Freya calls out.

Before we knew it, Freya was hit by something on the head and collapsed onto the ground before her attacker made himself known.

" who the bloody hell are you?"

" I'm a demon and I've come for the child... Lucifer's order."

" why am I not surprised?" Rebekah says, "well you could tell Lucifer that the child isn't going any where."

" oh really? Well what are you going to do about it?"

" this." Rebekah charged at the demon but the from dodged the hit, throwing Rebekah across the room.

My body feels heavy as I attempted to get up so I could grab my son and hold him close to me, and be safe in my arms, but no matter how much I tried to move, my body wouldn't budge and the pain from giving birth to my child is still there.

As I vividly watch Rebekah and the demon fight, I force my mouth open, planning to exorcise the demon, but not a single sound came out of my mouth. All I could do is watch as the demon snaps Rebekah's neck and walks my way, grabbing my son who was laying between my legs, covered in blood, my blood.

"He looks just like his father." The demon rocks my baby in his arms.

My vision blurs and closed my eyes as I decided to telepathically pray to Castiel, letting him know what's going on. Shortly after, I heard multiple footsteps coming my way. I wanted to open my eyes, but yet my eyelids remained shut. I felt the last of my tears drool, realizing get got here too late, the demon successfully took my baby.

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