Unwanted

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-3 person pov-

Dylan sat on bed the test in hand, tears pouring out of her eyes. She knew how Dean would react. He had told her many times before that he never wanted to have kids. He always said it had nothing to do with her, but she couldn't help but feel like that was his way of saying that she wasn't the one for him.

The boys were on there way back from a dinner they had gone to for dinner. Music filled the car as they neared the motel. Something was off but Sam wouldn't say anything just yet, incase he was wrong. The black Impalas engine roared to a stop as Dean parked the car in front of the motel room.

Inside Dylan felt like she was going to go crazy. She thought that if she just came out and told him right away he would accept it and they would be a happy family. But that small nagging thought she tried to push to the back of her mind kept resurfacing telling her that he wouldn't care about her or their  child, he said he didn't want kids and he meant it.

The door opened revealing the two tall brothers on the other side. 'How would Sam react to this?' Was another thing running through her mind. Sam had always been the excepting one of the two, he would understand, right? She had no more time to think about it as the boys walked into the room and Dean closed the door behind them. It was not or never.

"Dean, I have something really important to tell you. You may not like it but I really need to tell you now." She told him panic evident in her voice.

"Ok?" Dean replied skeptically as he and Sam took a seat on either side of the bed Dylan had just stood from and was now attending infront of.

"I know how you've always said you never wanted kids but... " Before she could finish what she was trying to say Dean interrupted her.

"No, there is no but. I don't want kids. Ever. That it. End of conversation," Sighing in frustration he continued "I don't even know why you always bring this up, I'll tell you what I've said before and what I'll always say. I. Don't. Want. To. Have. Kids."

Getting more and more angry as he slowly said his words to her as if she was stupid. She threw the test at him yelling, "I'M PREGNANT YOU ASSHOLE! "

The look of disbelief on his face when he fully focused all his attention on the test was enough to tell Dylan what she already knew.

"I don't want it" Dean told her seemingly reading her mind. He look up at her face red with rage and he screamed at her.

"WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS? YOU KNEW I NEVER WANTED KIDS, SO TELL ME WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO ME? HOW DO I EVEN KNOW IF IT'S MINE? ALL THOSE NIGHTS YOU WOULD DISAPPEAR FOR HOURS ON END!!" The next words sent chills down her spine as his face went back to its normal color and his voice was eerily calm. "Get out"

"Dean come on she just told you she pregnant and your kicking her out? Where is she supposed to go? She is carrying your child she can't just leave!" Sam butted in worried about what could happen to Dylan.

"Either she leaves or I do" He replied back to his brother completely serious.

"You know what, fine I'll leave you'll never have to see me again. Sam I'm really sorry you had to witness all of this" She said looking down at the floor in shame. shaking it off as she sped sound the room grabbing all her things and her car keys. Walking out the door Sam quickly followed her and shut the door so Dean couldn't hear them speak to each other.

"I'll be with Bobby until I can get back onto my feet and raise this child." Dylan explained her half plan, not going into details.

"I'll miss you dyl. I'll make sure to stay in contact with you while you are gone and I'll come and visit as often as I can. I want to be in my niece/nephews life as much as possible." Sam told her pulling her into a bone crushing hug. She dropped her bags on the floor and returned the hug.

"See you in a little while Sam" Dylan replied giving him a reassuring look. She picked up her bags once again as Sam walked into the motel room. Her car was a 1964 teal Mercury Comet, that her dad got her before he passed away. At this moment she was grateful she had this car.

Putting her things in the trunk she walked to the drivers door, opened it and got in. She needed to call bobby still so before she left she took out her phone and called him to ask him if she could stay with him for a while and that she would explain everything when she got there. He of course being the sweetheart that he is told her she was welcome anytime.

*le time skip cause the car ride was boring*

-Dylan's pov-

Stopping in front of Bobby's house I mentally prepared myself to tell him everything that happened in the motel room with Dean. To say I was nervous would be an understatement. It's not like I had done anything wrong in this. It takes two to tango and Dean was always happy and willing to tango.

I stepped out of the car and grabbed my bags from the trunk and headed up to the steps of Bobby's house. Before I even had the chance to knock the door swung open and Bobby embraced me in a firm but not too tight hug.

"Sam called me while you were driving and told me what happened between you and Dean." He told me pulling back a little and giving me a sympathetic smile.

"Look Bobby, I don't want you to feel bad for me. I already expected this to happen. I appreciate the fact that you care but I really don't want to talk about Dean right now, or ever as a matter of fact." I told him, not trying to sound mean but talking about what happened and dwelling on it won't change the fact that Dean is an asshole and I have a child to raise.

"Mk, kid. Come on in, you know where you room is."

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Authors note

So this is the first chapter I hope you like it and wrote it in 2 days because I was bored. This is the first story that I'm publishing and I really hope you all like it. The girl at the top plays Dylan as an FYI.

Peace out homies😘✌🏻