Sam got himself a glass of water and started walking to the table where his laptop was. He made a small cough and blood came out and he spit it into the cup. Little did he know, his wife was standing right there.

"Sam, how long has that been happening?," she asked.

"Not long."

"Sam, you said you were good. Sorry, babe, but this is not the definition of good."

"I know. jaliss, we need to keep this between us. I'm sure I''ll be ok."

"Sam, you're spitting out blood! And your brother has a right to know."

"I can't tell him. Please don't tell him."

Why oh why does his puppy dog eyes work on me every single time!

"Fine. But you better tell him soon or else I'm spilling the beans."

Sam kissed me and went back to the sink and rinsed the glass out.

Dean came into the room only dressed in his robe, boxers, and shirt.

"Is everything ok?"

"Everything's fine", we answered in unison accidentally.

My cell rang.

"Hello?"

"Hi, this is Dr. Turner from Staten Island Memorial hospital. Is this Jalissa O'neal, Linda's daughter?

"Yes."

Actually its Jalissa Winchester, but I was too worried about why I was getting a call from a hospital.

"Your mom had a heart attack. And we wanted you to know as soon as possible."

"What! Is she okay?"

"Yes, but I would like to see you and talk to you about her condition more briefly."

"Okay. sure. I'll be there soon."

Sam looked at me. "What's wrong?"

"My mom. She had a heart attack."

"Oh my god. she's okay right?"

"Yeah. But the doctor wants to talk to me."

"Let me get my jacket. I'll go with you."

"Sam, I love you for that, but you have a case. People need saving. I'll call you with an update after ok?"

I kissed him and grabbed my keys.

"What were you two talking about? you both acted wierd when I came in," Dean asked.

"Nothin, just husband and wife stuff."

Dean made a face. "Eww, why did I even ask?"

I believe I broke every traffic law possible to go see my mom. My mom meant so much to me. But I wasn't able to tell her about Sam and how we are hunters that hunt the supernatural. It just doesn't seem like the kind of conversation you can bring up over a phone.

I finally got there. The doctor was outside her room waiting for me.

"Hi. I'm Linda's daughter."

"Hi. Your mom experienced a mild heart attack. If a friend of hers found her any later, it could've been a lot worse."

"Jesus. Is there anything I can do?"

" She should be fine. We are going to keep her for a bit to monitor her heart."

"Ok. Thanks doc."

I went into my moms room and hugged her.

"I told them not to make you worry."

"Are you kidding mom? It's a heart attack. That's not a joke."

"Hey, I'm still kicking ,so it's not that bad. I don't wanna talk about my health. How are you and Sam?"

I felt tears start to form. "It's good."

"You're the worst liar."

"He's sick mom. He tells me not to worry, but that's basically asking me not to breathe. And I can't help him. And I don't want anything to happen to him. I need him here especially now."

"Honey, what do you mean especially now?"

Oh shit. My damn mouth is going to kill me one day.

"Uh.. Umm.. my period's late."

My mom sat up on her bed and smiled."You're pregnant!"

"I think so, but I don't know how to tell Sam. Plus after all the crap that's going on , I think a baby isn't the best idea now .

"Jalissa, just tell him. His response might surprise you. Now go home and tell your husband you might be parents."

I hugged my mom. She was the one person that gave me confidence and strength.

"Thank you. I love you."

I went up to the maternity ward to get a pregnact test done to see if I really was pregnant or wasn't.

The doctor came in about twenty to thirty minutes later.

"Congratulations, you're going to be a mom."

The shock still hasn't left me while I was driving back home. I couldn't help but to be happy though. I'd love to be a mom. And Sam being a Dad. I think he would make an incredible father. I know if it's a boy, I would name him after his dad, John.

I walked into the Man Of Letters building and into mine and Sam's room.

"Hey, is your mom going to be ok?"

"Yea,. She is. "

I sat down next to Sam on the bed.

"Sam, I need to tell you something."