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“All right boys, false alarm.” You yelled through the open door of your bedroom.

The dark-haired angel moved into the doorway of your shared room when he heard you yell. “Wait, I thought you were in labor.”

“I guess not. The pain is gone now. Maybe a little bit of gas.” You smiled at your now husband. “I’m sorry. I thought we were ready.”

Suddenly you saw Dean standing in the door way. One pant leg on and the other dragging behind him. “So, she’s not coming?” he grumbled.

“Sorry Dean, no. She’s not ready yet.” You looked over at the disgruntled man while rubbing your swollen belly.

“I’m going back to bed.” You felt horrible for waking everyone with false labor. At least you all were somewhat prepared.

“No baby!” you heard Dean yell and then a loud slamming of a door.

“He’s worse than a teenager.” You smiled at Cas who was chuckling at his best friend’s antics.

“Our daughter will never act like that.” A burst of laughter escaped your lips.

“If she is anything like me, then she definitely will. I was a very rambunctious, rebel as a teen.” You laughed again at the look on Castiel’s face. “Don’t worry, blue-eyes. She’s going to have you wrapped around her little finger. You will be none the wiser.”

“(Y/N), you do realize I’m an angel. I can always know what she’s up to.”

“No, Cas. Don’t do that. We are going to let her be a normal child. Well as normal as she possibly could be.” You laughed again at. “I would have never thought I would be married to a wonderful man, well angel, and having a beautiful little girl. Hunter’s just don’t get that.”

Castiel moved closer to you and grabbed your hand. “You deserve all of that and more.” He leaned down for a kiss. Your lips were just about to meet when a sharp pain moved across your abdomen. The pain made you hunch over.

“Cas, I don’t think this is a false alarm.” You rubbed at your belly.

“So, the contractions are still far apart? Maybe you should lie down for a little bit. Rest up.”

You moved towards the bed as you nodded. “Yeah, yeah, good idea.” Leaning back on the pillows, you closed your eyes and breathed deeply. You moved your hand to rest on your bump and then soothed yourself and your daughter with small circles.

“You almost ready to meet us little one?” Castiel smiled and moved onto the bed next to you. His hand joined yours as you drifted back into a restless sleep.

 

Thirteen hours, lots of screaming, and one traumatized Dean Winchester later, you held your baby girl in your arms. You felt weak, exhausted, and yet energized all at the same time. Your mind raced as you took in every beautiful feature of the little girl in your arms. Cas stood next to you with a hand brushing through your hair.

“You are amazing, did you know that?” he kissed your forehead.

“She’s amazing,” you just couldn’t look away.

The two of you looked up as a knock came at the wooden door of your hospital room. In walked Dean with Sam following quickly behind.

“Uncle D gets to hold her first.” Dean was smiling like a crazed man and walked straight toward you.

“Dean, you need to wash your hands first.” Cas instructed.

“Yeah, of course.” He quickly turned to the sink in the room and scrubbed his hands roughly.

Sam was standing off to the side. “How are you feeling, (Y/n)?”

“Tired, practically exhausted but I don’t want to put her down.”

Sam smiled at that and took a closer look at the small bundle in your arms. “She’s beautiful.”

“Thank you, Sam.” Castiel smiled down at the both of you.

“So, what are we calling her?” Dean had finished washing his hands and was waiting patiently for you to hand him the little girl.

You glanced up at Castiel at the question. “We never really agreed on a name.”

“I rather liked your idea from the other night.” he commented.

“Really? You liked it?”

“(Y/n), it’s perfect. She’ll be named after amazing hunters.”

You smiled up at your husband. “Well, uncle Dean, uncle Sam, meet Celeste Roberta Novak.”

“Charlie?” Sam grinned.

“Bobby?” Dean chuckled.

“Who else?” you smiled. Handing your daughter over to Dean. He gladly took her and began to quietly talk to her.

“You should rest, (Y/n).” Castiel sat down on the bed and wrapped his arm around you.

“I will but for now I’m enjoying this. I’ve got my boys and now we’ve got our girl.”

“Our girl, I like it.” Sam smiled over at you from behind Dean as the two of them doted on Celeste.

Castiel leaned in and kissed you. “I think I’ll sleep now.”

Just before you drifted off to sleep Cas whispered to you “I like it as well. You have your boys and I have my girls.”