2 months later.......
"Dean! DEAN!"
"WHAT?"
"CAN YOU COME HERE PLEASE? "
"Whyyyy?"
"IT'S IMPORTANT!"
"FINE! Dean walked over to the bathroom where Castiel had been for the last hour. "I'm here. What is it?" He waited patiently for her to respond, when he heard a sob, he tried to open the door but it was locked.
"Cas? CAS! CAS OPEN THE DOOR. " Sob "Cas! Babe I'm breaking it down stand back!" That is exactly what he did. When the door was no longer an obstacle he looked around the bathroom. It was a mess, there were little thermometers every where. Trying to take in all of the mess his eyes finally landed on Castiel, who was sitting on the floor surrounded by more thermometers.
"Cas what is it? Are you sick?" She looked up at him through tear stained eyes, mascara running down her face, and shook her head no. Picking up one of the sticks she motioned for him to take it. He stared down at the stick with hard worrying eyes that softened almost immediately. It wasn't a thermometer, two horizontal lines proved that much.
"Cas... are you pregnant? Cas started to sob in response.
"Dean. I'm sorry.... I didn't mean for this to happen. "
"Cas.. baby.... it's not your fault. Why are you crying? We're having a baby!"
"You still want me even though I'm with child?"
"Yeah... I do. You're mine. You always will be angel. How far along are you?"
"Ummm remember that night like two months ago? I think since then."
"Wait we used protection. Didn't we?"
"Nope. And it was fabu- oh sorry um I'll stop."
"Wait if you are only two months along why are you so hungry?"
"I think that because I'm a celestial being the process has been sped up. I'm probably about 4 months along. "
"Can I say something without you getting mad?"
"Sure."
"When are you going to start to show? You eat like a man."
"Ummmm probably in the next week I'll look about the right size. I'll most likely be in labor in two months."
"Wow... im going to be a dad."
"Did it occur to you that were not even married yet?"
"Shit."
A/N SHOULD THERE BE TWINS OR JUST ONE?
