Chapter Text
A new day was beginning, the sun had just risen from its hiding place, and the atmosphere was beginning to warm up after a cool night in Greater Florida.
They were all helping in another case to take down a large swarm of stupid vampires, and they had spent exactly three days in those motel rooms, the resounding "Everglades" according to several of the people little Jack interviewed.
He did not have a higher position compared to the others thanks to Dean's objection, but the blond did not complain and was more than satisfied with the position, but according to those interviews that were managed they found that in that motel they had noticed some individuals that immediately added to the main point, so they were really there, only that for someone in particular not everything was going as he had contemplated.
Castiel after leaving the bunker and climbing that impala, when they decided to destroy the nest, this angel had everything backwards, something that he tried to go unnoticed and chose not to give it great importance, mainly not to do so. to pressure or worry the boys.
That with Internal and scrambled it could be said that that celestial being was going through what is known in the human world as "nausea" something that an angel does not usually or should not go through, something that for Castiel continued to torment him continuously.
On the way, it was the worst feeling for the blue-eyed man, even his skin color faded a bit and left him a little pale. He had to endure that horrible, muggy feeling of wanting to throw away everything that wasn't inside him, why did he want to throw up if he hadn't even eaten anything? That was weird, but he was in no condition to get his theories out and all he wanted was for no one to realize that he was "weird", he had no answers to give and everything would be more complicated and that's what happened. he tried to do. avoid, have something else to occupy.
His prayers were answered as now he still felt bad for a couple of days, but nevertheless now he was far from a long road, away from the road and with more freedom to "take care" of himself;
They didn't stop those dizziness and nausea that ended in a fatal gag that went to the bathroom. The particular color of the angel was not relatively there, now it was most of the time in a minor shade, but for the Winchesters who stayed focused on the case with all those fake plates, fake names and those outfits that looked great for warning. . . that his friend was not quite well..
On the other hand, the blonde was aware of the difference with his father, in his opinion, an angel did not usually get sick or even go through human diseases, of course he cared about him from the beginning, he really did not want to see him like that, he also wanted to know what was happening, as well as Castiel.
Jack noticed day by day the deplorable condition that his father was still going through, something in which he had no peace of mind and on different occasions he asked him about his well-being, which of course was answered with "carelessness, it's nothing, I'm all right."
The boy had in mind to talk to the Winchesters every time he heard Cass run to the bathroom, he was already more than sure that if the angel did not do something himself, he would do it, he did not like it at all. going through something that he couldn't solve for him;
"Are not you hot?" The older angel shed his characteristic beige trench coat, leaving it on the coat rack in the room to continually unclasp his tie a little to avoid that suffocating feeling.
"Aam.. not really, besides I think the air conditioning is on" Jack pointed to the device that was actually on.
"Oh-mm.." he aimed to say.
"Castiel...I'm going for something on gas n' sip ,do you want something? He tried to notice him in the most convincing way possible. Jack already had a plan.
Hours ago he decided to look for common diseases in humans with the symptoms of the angel and curiously he looked at one that caught his attention, "a creature growing within the being", a pregnancy.
He compared the most common symptoms among a person on "tape" with what Cass was going through at the time and they were legitimately similar, so he decided to follow what he said there, apply certain tests to verify if he was hitting the mark with his diagnosis , just as he knew that the black-haired man would not go to a hospital.
"Uhm .. no, but thanks Jack." He responded from one end of his bed with his hands attached resting on his thighs.
After receiving an answer, he went to the self-service that he had a few streets from the motel, but when he left he met the brothers, the younger Winchester as always giving him a resounding smile and a wave of his hand to greet him, and the older one looking at him seriously and nodding his head to say and according to his language "Hey buddy", at least it seemed to him lucky that he would do it in a supposed good way or at least he would take it into account, I already knew about Dean if we spoke clearly.
As he went his ways, Jack continued with his search, he began taking sweets, a few snacks and a couple of donuts, as well as a really well-known, home pregnancy test, he would take exactly 3 tests from different brands, just in case, he was not sure and he just threw them in the basket and was immediately going to pay for whatever he decided to bring to start with after all.
A few dollars paid and he would go back to that room with a few bags. Castiel was now lying down simply staring at the ceiling.
The boy had intentionally left said evidence scattered between the bathroom, the hallway and the bureau by his father, he did not want to insist to bother him but without saying it he did, apart from the other ways he would see to confirm his suspicions. or not.
There was Jack taking some products out of the bags, the donuts and some bags of gummies, not even 5 minutes passed when Castiel was near the bags and what Jack had just taken out of them, you could tell he wanted to eat a little. of something, or of everything, it was then that the young blond tickled his mind one of the tests to know that he was positive in what he could be, -appetite/cravings-.
He actually grabbed a strawberry flavored donut, grabbed a bag of orange gummies and some grape candies, Cass didn't really need to eat any of that, but he was doing it at the time, Jack was watching so as not to disturb him. but he was noticing more what was happening, he couldn't wait to see what would turn out, he really didn't know what that meant but he was anxious.
The angel continued consuming the sandwiches and watching television in leisure mode completely, apart from the fact that he had nothing to do, his part in the case was to do a little bit and just wait for them to return to the bunker, he himself did not know what, now He was eating, he hadn't noticed it until he rummaged through a bag of potatoes and noticed that there were no more, he pushed it away and managed to notice that it had crumbs on your white shirt, what was it that ended your grace after your last download? He was sure it couldn't be like that, but he still doubted, he didn't have a concrete answer, but what could he think?
He decided to go in the bathroom to refresh his face with a little fresh water, he looked at Jack very concentrated in the movie, and he did not decide to interrupt, he only closed the bathroom door and took shape in that place, he looked at his image in front of a large mirror And he couldn't help but see that if he wasn't completely in his right mind, he did look at himself wrong? Finally he ended up passing that colorless substance over his face, as he did so he let a few seconds pass with the drops passing through his features until they fell back into the sink, then to dry himself with a small towel. He was detained for long seconds until he noticed a box behind the soap dispenser, in blue letters, it said "pregnancy test", he really had not heard of these devices and it seemed curious to him, he decided to read what the box said:
"Nausea, dizziness, fatigue? Decide to try our efficient home pregnancy test, no more than 5 minutes and you will know the result of all those ailments that you may be experiencing"
Castiel tilted his head a little in confusion, that was describing him by the facet he was going through but he did not quite understand what that meant, he still did not decipher everything that human beings lived in their day to day He liked to learn rather, and this only led to confusion, so he chose to try that, just as that small object would confirm that if he went through those symptoms, at least, without knowing what of that.
This is how he continued reading the instructions that they said, they were very easy, urinate, use the device, and wait only five minutes and he will give you a negative or positive in case he is... expecting a baby.
"Wait, A WHAT?" He wondered aloud without realizing that apparently he alarmed the boy in his care by making him knock on the door and confirm that everything was fine there, responding with a "Amm... sure!"
The blue-eyed was panicking, the test was already done, he had already followed the instructions and now he was sure that there was no more than a couple of minutes to see what that said, after all it could be that no.. maybe was just his grace and not of what it really meant that he would bring a thousand things on his shoulders.
The minutes passed quickly when you do not stop walking through such a small place, I do not stop scratching his head and looking at the ceiling, he begged not to receive the news that it could be, there was that proof, which he already had. He spent up to maybe more than 5 minutes, before even turning it over, he looked at himself in the mirror again and sighed deeply, there he was.
There it was clear, a pink "plus" sign, Cass quickly looked at the box and looked for what the symbols meant, which was the one that indicated that you are NOT and the one that indicated YES, but... I confirm the feared. He was more than dead.
He opened the bathroom door and looked like a living statue, if that would be coherent, he was motionless and did not blink. Jack quickly noticed what happened.
"Castiel?" there was no answer.
"Cass" tried again, got nothing.
"What happened?"
It was then that he only managed to hear a stutter, he was watching his father carry something in his hands and now he made sense of it, he had finally reached a verdict, he finally hit the spot.
"E-em.. Ja-Jack... am I awake, is this a dream, or is my mind playing games with me?" the ruddy shook his head and Cass looked back at what he was holding, a big "plus" there.
"Castiel, I know what's going on"
"What?"
"You are pregnant!"
Cass's color disappeared again and he ran back to the bathroom to return everything he had consumed, maybe everything was confused and his nerves were not helping his at all, what was he going to do, what was he going to say to Sam? Better yet, how would Dean take it?
Behind him, Jack was rubbing his father's back.
A little later they both look at each other and say nothing until the youngest breaks the silence.
"I bought more tests, in case you want to be more sure.." He cleared his throat so as not to notice desperate.. "I think I have a test that gives approximately weeks.." mmh.. "
Castiel was still in shock, but the last thing if I hear it, after all it would not be the worst idea to try more, like that test that he had done maybe and it was faulty or something like that .. he went back to that place, to the bathroom and continued again the instructions to the letter, only that he was not martyred for being walking through that limited space again and now he was walking all over the bedroom, waiting the 5 minutes, Jack accompanied with intrigue in one part and another watching television, the movie was about to end.
Right at the end of the movie, about 6 minutes had passed and he decided again to look at what those plastic pieces had news for the angel, both said a resounding "positive", and in which the blonde said that he gave an approximation. how long he roved "4 weeks pregnant".
I was just not believing it.
After that moment they did not decide to say anything about it for the moment according to Castiel's decision, he did not know exactly what he was up to but now he did not want to be stressed, he just wanted to go back to the bunker and hide for a long time... for that. After getting into that great battle that he entered those 4 weeks ago... I didn't know what he was getting into.
After finishing the case, the morning after knowing the reality, the angel perfectly saved those confirmations for later, he did not know if he could occupy them or not, now it was a larger swarm of confusion and, also, fear. They all left the motel rooms and returned victorious (on behalf of the Winchester brothers) towards their home together with their other family, who was clear Cass and Jack, the black-haired man did not say a word all the way while the other boy told about the movie that he watched in the room, recounted in detail what happened and Sam managed to escape a couple of giggles, Dean only drove focused on the road and from time to time he looked in the rearview mirror at his angel behind.
"Hey Cass" called the peculiar voice of the older Winchester.
The named only looked for the man with his gaze fixed on his without saying words.
For the most unfortunate of that he felt a great disgust invading him, the little one next to him knew that it was not a good sign and quickly interrupted everything and made Dean stop the impala so that Castiel could avoid leaving a mess inside the precious car.
Indeed, the one with blue orbs ended up vomiting everything on one side of the road, the stubborn older one left after the angelic being and stopped next to a few steps from him where he saw that there was a pregnancy test lying next to the angel who was now getting rid of all of that at that time. There a terrible chill ran through the green-eyed man.
"What the hell? "He said internally and externally to the air.
The black-haired man, after feeling a little better, looked at his opposite and saw what he would have least wanted, holding one of those things, now he was two or even three times more screwed ... he said nothing and looked down waiting a thousand negatives and abuses.
"Castiel, look at me, is this yours?"
The owner of the name was still crestfallen.
"Damn Cass, what the fuck have you gotten yourself into?"
It was then that he felt a stab of emotions betraying him, he did not want to shut up and took out what he now wanted to repress.
"What did I get involved in?? Well I remember you, a month ago you and I were one, or what, will you be the one who did not happen? And safe with your damn idiot farce, YOU AND I DID SOMETHING, leave to pretend to you, if I did something it was because I... if.. I love you, and that's how you cross me out, because I only mess things up, nobody is innocent here. "
Sam and Jack were hearing everything behind when arriving precisely at the confession or claim rather. Now everything was wrong..
Dean grunted inwardly and ended up walking the other way to take a breath. What had come out of Castiel's mouth was real but he wasn't even ready for something like that, he needed to think.
The youngest of the Winchesters was taking Cass's shoulder as a symbol that he was with him while the ángel was crying over the scene that had just happened, he knew this was only beginning.
Jack did not know what to do, he was standing watching the road and waiting for something that he did not know what to expect.