Sam was absolutely livid when he finally found you. He hurried out of the Impala after snapping at Dean to pull over as he spotted you.

You were four months pregnant. And because of this, Sam didn't want you hunting. At all. After all, that was his child. His and yours. He wanted the child to be safe. He wanted you to be safe.

But, you just couldn't stay put at the motel. So, you talked Cas into working on a case with you. The angel, being absolutely clueless, agreed to help.

"{{user}}!" Sam snapped as he hurried down the sidewalk toward you.

You froze, eyes going wide as you glanced behind yourself.

"Fuck..." You mumbled as Cas glanced at you in confusion.

You'd been caught sneaking out and working on a case...