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You, Sam, and Dean were out on a hunt. You were fighting a bunch of demons then everything went to hell. You heard Dean scream your name, then you fell, blood seeping out of the stab wound. You turned around and watched as Sam stabbed the demon, it was the last one. "You better get Cas's ass over here!" You yelled, leaning against the wall. Sam crouched in front of you, and you saw Dean praying in the background.

"I'm trying!" Dean screamed back, before continuing to pray for the angel.

"Everything's going to be ok," Sam assured, you just nodded, you were fading. Then there was a whoosh and Cas was in front of you.

"Hey, Cas," You breathed, still clutching your stab wound. He crouched in front of you and stroked your cheek. You saw the tears threatening to fall. "Don't cry," you choked out, "Angels shouldn't cry."

"We have to get you to the hospital," Cas stated, picking you up bridal style, Dean and Sam grabbed his shoulders and he flew the three of you to the closest hospital. You passed out. Cas walked in with Sam and Dean following close behind.

"We need help!" Sam yelled, one of the nurses came to the four of you.

"What happened?" She asked, bringing over a stretcher.

"She was stabbed," Cas stated. The nurse nodded, calling over another nurse and they started wheeling you away. Cas tried to follow.

"Sir, you can't go in there," The nurse commanded, pushing him away.

"But," Cas protested.

"No, we'll take care of your wife," She assured before rushing through the door. Cas walked back to Dean and Sam.

"They said they'd take care of her," Cas stated.

"Yeah, she'll be ok." Sam reasoned. Cas nodded before turning around and staring at the door.

TIME SKIP

"Mrs. Winchester?" The nurse asked. Cas stepped forward, Dean and Sam sat up straighter in their chairs. "She can have visitors now. She's in room 118."

Cas practically ran to the room, Dean and Sam followed behind. Cas burst into the room startling you. "Cas!" You cheered, holding your arms out for a hug. He hugged you gently. Neither of you noticed Dean and Sam walk in.

"Hey, are you both ok?" He asked, placing a hand on your abdomen.

"We're both perfectly fine! Nothing's wrong, but they did have some questions about the symbols on my bones..." You exclaimed, laughing at the end.

"Of course they did," Cas sighed, "Though I don't understand what's so funny."

"That's ok," You coed, patting his cheek. Dean cleared his cheek.

"Both of you?" He asked. "What the fuck does that mean?"

"Uh..." You said nervously.

"Yeah, what does that mean?" Sam asked.

"I might be pregnant?" You stated, it came out more like a question though.

"What?!" Dean asked, not as calmly as he would like.

"Uh... I might be a dad in nine months?" Cas said.

"Congratulations," Sam said, smiling at you.

"Thanks, Moose," You said smiling, you brought him into a hug.

"So, you and Cas..." Dean breathed, "are having a Nephilim."

"Yes, technically," Cas stated.

"Cool, I'm happy for the two of you."

You smiled up as Cas, everything was perfect.