Ok this is extreme au, gender swap and pregnancy. The idea is just bugging me so I have to write it. Dean is a girl but still Dean just somewhat shitted on. No slash, wincest and takes place while Sam is at Stanford. No beta, all mistakes are mine

Dean sat in her car lost in thought in front of a river snaking its way through the ravine and away from view. The scenery in front of her was pretty; a river in early winter ran through the mountain park and the trees were still letting leaves loose while the pines rustled with the chilly wind. The view in front of her did not capture her thoughts. No, her thoughts were on the pregnancy test in a plastic bag on her front seat. It was positive, just as the three a week earlier had been. Sighing to herself and drawing on the Winchester courage, she started the engine and made her way to Treys trailer in nearby Holiday Park. He had to know what was going on. Trey was a hunter who she knew through her Dad and Bobby and they had collaborated on a few hunts previously. Dean had been captivated by Trey and he had liked what he saw too so they had met up a few times privately, when Dean could get away from her dad.

She pulled up in front of the trailer and could see Trey packing up his gear and sorting out the trucks tyres.

She walked over to him, pulling her jacket tight around her.

"Hey where you going?" She called to him, making him turn and grin at her. He came over a pulled her into a hug, kissing her for a long moment.

"DeeDee girl I got a job to go to, it's in Miami." He told her. She nodded into his shoulder, courage failing her and she tried not to cry.

"Hey what's wrong babe, you weren't in love? Oh god…" He backed away looking a bit scared. "DeeDee I have had fun but that's all you know that right."

Dean starred at him, anger rising. "No god, I just… I'm pregnant!" she spat at him.

Silence. Trey starred at her for a long moment then he recovered, "You're what? How?" he spluttered.

A scornful look was sent his way, "You know damn well how, that last time almost two months ago after the jack and José session remember?"

He grinned, "Yeah good night," the grin faded, "What are you going to do about it. Do you want to keep it?" he asked.

Dean looked at the ground sighing. "I don't know, I am still deciding Tray." Tears welled in her eyes. "I went to the clinic the other day and couldn't bring myself to go in so maybe"

Trey cut her off, "Look Dean, I have the jobs to go to, I don't want a kid at all, so please just get rid of it, I cant stay here with you and it." He told her bluntly and he began throwing the last of his crap laying around into the truck. Dean watched him processing. He finished putting the last outdoor equipment thing away and then reached over to hold her. Dean jerked away from him.

"Don't, just don't." She snarled softly, trying not to lose it. He pulled his arm back looking pissed that she blew him off before disappearing into the cab of the truck. A few seconds later, he came out with a large envelope, which he handed to her.

"What's this?" She frowned at it then at him. He hesitated then said "Money. I got the money from the last couple of jobs I did. There is around five grand in there. For whatever you decide, either way, I don't want any part of it Dean."

Her hand cracked him across the face hard. "You absolute asshole. I am not a damn whore. You can't just buy me off like one!" she shrieked at him, ready to do violence to this creep. He rubbed the blossoming bruise and spat at the mouthful of blood from his split lip. "Well I aint staying Dean, it's your decision and I never was looking for a happy American apple pie life with you."

"I wasn't either; I don't want to be pregnant!" She cried with her fists ready for whatever smart assed remark he said next. Instead, Trey just walked away from her, climbed into the truck, and drove away and out of her life.

Dean watched him go, picking up the envelope she dropped as she smacked Trey. She would need all the help she could get. She felt dejected and like she wanted to die. Not since Sam left in the summer break for college had she felt so broken. Walking numbly to the impala, Dean sat in her car and screamed in fury, crying.

Bastard, that absolute bastard. How dare he do this to her. She cried herself raw for a good while before calming herself down then started the trip back to Pastor Jims where her dad was. He was going to kill her when she told him that she was pregnant and keeping it. Wiping her face as she drove, Dean thought bitterly, I am 22 homeless and pregnant, Dad was only one obstacle she had to face. Work was another. While they had stayed in one place for the last year so Sam could finish school, as John had done when she had graduated, Dean had been working as a receptionist, customer service type at a auto electrician and auto painter who specialised in modifications and racing vehicles. He was a friend of Bobby's and Dean was well liked by him as she could also draw designs for customer to pick from if they were confused. Earl was a good guy but he would only let her work so long while pregnant, she thought. As she approached Blue Earth, Dean decided that her dad did not need to know just yet. She would tell him later.

Tbc.

Well, a totally different type of story people, no deaged anyone! Read and review. Let me know what you think.