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When Mary was pregnant with Dean, she was afraid she wonât be able to make it to the hospital. Her mom had her in a car, and she was sure the same thing would happen to her.
It didnât, far from that. They past two whole days at the hospital before little Dean show his face. The doctor kept joking about how he though Dean would never get out of Maryâs belly.
When she was pregnant with Sam, she felt in the shower and they took her to the hospital in emergency. John though the baby wonât make it, and by extension, he though Mary wonât make it too.
But baby Sam came, all chubby and crying, the cutest thing John ever seen.
He remembers staying awake sometimes, just looking at his sons, promising himself that he will keep them safe, no matter what.
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Standing there, in the hospital, with his older son crying in his arm, he wonders if this is all because of him. If he put some malediction on his family. His dad disappeared, then Mary, and now, now Sam, the little boy he used to kiss goodnight, the one that asks for books when others asks for toys, may not make it.
The worst thing, the thing that he canât kept out of his mind, is knowing that maybe this is better.
He found out the true about the night Mary died a year ago, and he keeps learning new things every day. Bad things. Demon blood, Boy King, Apocalypse. Words that he wishes were never associated with his sweet and innocent Sammy. He couldnât believe it, at first. How could someone as pure as Sam could be such a monster?
When Dean told him about them, John wondered if it was it. If the demon blood wasnât only gonna take his youngest son away, but his older, too.
He tried to warned Dean and end up losing both of them.
Probably for the best, though, because now, he knows that what Dean and Sam have between them is true, and even if he doesnât agree with it, he wants his sons to be happy.
Heâll face Lucifer himself if he has to.
âWhat if he doesnât come back?â Dean asks, his voice rough from crying âHeâs been in there⊠God, heâs been there for so longâŠâ
âIt only been one hour. Dean, we donât know, alright? I canât promise you that it will be fine, but theyâre trying their bestâ
âI knowâ Dean sights, pushing the tears away âThanks for coming, dadâ
âYeah, we didnât leave in great terms, did we?â
âNoâ Dean admits, eyes down âYou told me that Sam was evilâ He laughs, sniffing, and John stomach twists knowing how he must have hurt his son. âHow was I suppose to react?â
âI didnât say that, Dean. I said⊠Look, thereâs something in Sam, I canât tell you what it is, but it may⊠It may have a link to the thing that killed your momâ
âYou said that Sam was⊠You said he was evil. You said⊠Fuck, dad, you said he was some kind of demonâ Dean snaps, anger rising through him
âYes, because itâs the trueâ
âHeâs your son! How can you say that?!â
âDean, I just⊠Look, Iâm dealing with it, alright? I will take care of everythingâ
John promises, at the same time the room finally opened, the doctor getting out of the room. Heâs cover in blood- His son blood-
âMr Winchester?â
âYesâ They both answer at the same time
âHow are they?â Dean asks, standing up
âSam lose a lot of blood, he⊠His body wasnât working fast enough, and the baby was too big, which cause hemorrhage. His heart didnât support it. We had to revive him. Heâs stable nowâ
âGodâ Dean says, taking his dad in his arms
âHeâs ok, son, heâs okâ
âAnd the baby? Howâs our baby?â Dean asks
âYou have a really beautiful and healthy son, Mister Winchester. We were able to get him out before Samâs heart stopâ
âCan I see them? Pleaseâ
The doctor nods before letting Dean went to the room.
Dean heart is ponding in his chest. Heâs still not entirely reassured, wonât be until he sees his brother and his son. His son. Heâs gonna meet his son.
âHeyâ He says, entering the room. Sam is in the bed, looking weaker than ever, but alive. âYou look like crapâ
Sam gave him a weak smile and Dean can feel his heart clenching with how weak Sam looks. He tries not to show it and smiles too before next to the bed, taking his brotherâs hand in his.
âFuck, Sam, you scared me you little bitchâ
Sam laughs, squeezing Deanâs hand.
âIâm fineâ He says, âSorry I scared youâ
âYouâre ok. Both of you, thatâs all that matterâ
âWhere⊠Whereâs the baby?â
âRight hereâ The nurse says, the little boy in her arms. âI think someone wants to meet youâ
Dean helps Sam sitting up, and the nurse puts their baby in his arms.
Heâs tiny, so tiny, and Dean wonât listen to the nurse telling him that heâs the perfect height for a baby. How can being so little be normal?
âHello babyâ Sam says, letting the baby takes his finger âHeâs so littleâ
âHeâs beautifulâ Dean whispers, caressing the baby cheek âWelcome to the world, Jude John Winchesterâ