Dean sighed and rubbed his stomach, he was swollen out. Sam sat next to him and placed his arm around Dean's shoulder and sighed. "So what's up Dean?", he asked peering into Dean's green eyes. Dean sighed and looked at Sam. "Sam, my ankles are swollen, and I can't see over my stomach. Don't mess with me.", he said.

He stood up and walked into the nursery they had set up. Sam sighed and followed behind Dean. "You've only got one more month to go bro.", Sam said, as if this was any way to cheer him up. Dean looked over at Sam and scoffed. "Ever since the fire, you've been awfully clingy. Lucky that I was there to save your skin.", Dean said.

Sam smiled. "Lucky I was.", he smiled seductively.

On the night of his ninth month Dean shook Sam awake. "Sam. Get up. I think my water broke.", Dean said shaking his brother. Sam sat up and rolled out of bed. "Are you sure?", he asked. Dean nodded and clutched his stomach. "Okay. Relax. Breathe, okay?", Sam said as he helped his brother up.

"At least 5 minutes apart.", Dean said through breaths.

"Just keep breathing.", Sam said looking at his watch.

Bobby walked through the door. "Dean. Your water broke already?", Bobby asked.

Dean and Sam nodded. Dean had sweat falling down his forehead as he fought the urge to cry out in pain and push. "Dean. Keep breathing.", Sam said. "Hee, hee, hoo. Hee, hee, hoo.", he said. Dean followed Sam's example. He clutched Sam's hand and winced. Sam kept looking at his watch.

"Okay whenever their 1 minute apart, push.", he said.

Dean grabbed the front of his shirt. "Knock it off.", he said.

"Okay. Your right.", Sam said holding up his hands.

Dean released his shirt and laid back. Contraction after contraction. Until finally, it was time to push. "Okay, Dean, push now.", Sam said as he gripped Dean's hand and helped him. Dean pushed. Then he stopped and breathed. Sam wiped Dean's forehead as he got ready to push again.

Den pushed and felt for the baby's head. It was crowning. "Come on Dean. You can do it.", Sam said as Bobby stood by just in case he needed to do an emergency c-section. Dean laid back and breathed. Clearly exhausted. Another contraction filled his body. He sat up again and pushed.

He felt the skin tearing open as the baby's head broke the surface. "Almost there Dean. Come on. A couple more pushes.", Sam said. Dean pushed as another contraction took over his body. Finally, the baby's cries filled the room. Bobby wrapped it in a blanket and handed it over to the proud parents.

"Congratulations. Your proud parents of a baby girl.", Bobby said, lying the baby on Dean's chest. Dean wrapped his arms around the infant and stared up at Sam. "You did it Dean. We have a beautiful baby girl.", Sam said smiling as he kissed Dean's lips and wrapped his finger into the baby's tiny ones.

"You know, you still have to pick out a name.", Bobby said.

"I think we'll call her Elizabeth.", Dean said.

"Elizabeth Noel Winchester.", Sam said as he smiled.

"I'll leave you two alone.", Bobby said as he walked out of the room and into the hallway.

Sam smiled at Dean. "She sure did give us hell coming out, but, she's a little angel now.", Dean said jokingly. Sam smiled. "She sure did. Dean, I never got to say this to you but, I love you with all my heart.", Sam said as he kissed Dean. Dean sighed and handed the babe wrapped in his warm arms to Sam.