It's been about a month since you and Sam had fallen out, and it's shocking how much better things have been. It's not because you and him aren't speaking, but because you two are. Yes, you told him that if he came near you, you would kill him, but you were just so pissed. All that anger over the last year and a half as buried, and that's the moment it came rushing out.
Sam is still on the fence with you, but he's actually trying to make amends with you. His soul won't let himself let you go no matter how mad you are at him. This past month, you can see how hard he's trying, and the pregnancy hormones are making it very difficult to stay mad at him. He's your best friend, how can you ever let him go? He deserves a chance to know his niece, but that doesn't mean you're still not mad (at least a little bit).
At this point in the pregnancy, you're just uncomfortable. It doesn't matter what position you sleep or sit in, you're just uncomfortable. It's only been four months, so you can't imagine what the rest of the pregnancy is going to be like. Most women don't feel uncomfortable until they are much farther along, but every woman is different. You guess you just carry differently. Plus, you have a feeling she is growing faster than the normal baby. You're a witch, and your magic has been protecting and influencing her this entire time, who knows if she will be a witch or not.
Dean is out right now getting you some food, so you're stuck with Sam inside the motel room. He's doing something on his laptop while you're trying to watch TV on the bed. It's one of those beds that is very uncomfortable to begin with, and it's not soft at all. So, it's very hard to find a comfortable position right now. You're tossing and turning, and you sigh heavily when you just give up.
"I can get you more pillows, if you want," Sam offers after seeing your distress.
"Shh," you zip, closing your fingers as if to say, "your mouth needs to be closed".
Sam closes his mouth and looks at his laptop, and you can't help but sneak a look at him. He's only trying to help, and you are acting like an ass just to act like one. He did the same thing, but that was him without a soul. If he's going to try to make things better, then you should too.
"Go get them," you state.
It takes Sam a few moments to process your words, and then he gets up to get them for you. He takes the room key with him as he leaves, and it doesn't take him long to return with two pillows for you. He rushes over to you and places a pillow behind your lower back and one behind your head, and suddenly, you feel so much better.
"Thanks," you mutter.
"Yeah, of course," he says before going back to his laptop. "Would you be mad at me if I asked what you decided to name her? If you've decided?"
With a sigh, you reach over to the bedside table and grab the notebook you take with you everywhere just in case you figure out more names for her. Though, you're pretty set on the one you picked. With your dominant hand, you toss him the notebook without getting up. He easily catches it and looks at the bundle of names you've written down.
"It's the one underlined in red," you state.
Sam stares at the name, and he feels an overwhelming sensation of emotions. Tears form and he lets one fall before he wipes it away quickly.
"She would be very proud."
"I know," you nod. "What are you doing on there?"
"Getting caught up with the rest of the world. Trying to."
Dean walks in a few seconds later with your food just as Sam plays the next video.
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