I was so excited, I couldn't wait to tell Dean that we were expecting a boy, but I want to do it right, I haven't even told him about being pregnant, I didn't even know until the doctor told me, then proceeded to tell me it was a boy. I know Dean isn't going to be happy at first because we both decided this world was to dangerous, but condoms aren't 100% effective and we are going to have to deal with these consequences.
"(Y/N)!" Dean yelled running after me as I ran to the door, still trying to pull up his boxers. His little slut getting dress quickly, also wanting to leave. "No Dean! How could you!" I screamed, turning around, tears cascading down my face. "It was a accident, it didn't mean anything, please baby, please believe me." He begged, but I heard enough. "No, I don't believe you, an accident is dropping a glass and it shattering, or dropping eggs because you weren't watching. What you did was on you, you had every right not to do it, but yet you did." I turned to opened the door but Dean grabbed my arm and pulled me back, making me look at him. "It was a huge mistake! It won't happen again, just please don't leave!" I stared at him and his tear covered cheeks. All I wanted to do was hug him and say I forgive him, but I can't and I don't. "The only mistake here, is being in love with you and you ripping my heart out." I looked down, all the excitement I had, washed away. I sniffed, looking up at the father of our unborn son, fresh tears making they're way down my cheeks as I thought of our son growing up without a father. "The mistake you made was letting our son down before he's even born." After seeing his face go from sad to shock, I turned around, hand on the door knob. "Stay out of our lives." I whispered, then left, not looking back. For the only man I need in my life is MY son.