Post by Joanna Beth Harvelle on Dec 14, 2015 19:26:55 GMT 8
we did it all, we'd do it again in a heartbeat you gotta go the distance right to the end 554 words .. dean .. clothes ‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗ Jo was feeling hot, bothered and very fat. Who knew that this blonde smart mouthed hunter would get herself knocked up. It was laughable really, but for the hunter, she also couldn't be more happier. Jo was with the man that she had been pining for since she met. That day was more vivid in her mind than any other day in her life. Having a rifle poked into his back, how he back chatted to her, and then Jo getting her own back. It always brought a smile to her face. She was more than a small blonde petite girl. Jo was a touch woman who would do anything to learn the trade that her deceased father had left behind. Her mother, Ellen didn't like her at the start interacting with Sam and Dean Winchester, but now she seems to have gown to somewhat be okay with it. Well, Jo didn't care as she was old enough to make up her own mind about things. Dean was definitely the one for her, no question about it. They could each give as good as they could get in any conversation or situation, and also knew some sort of romantic thing to say to each other. It was a rarity but it was true. When it had been confirmed that Jo and Dean were in fact expecting a baby, despite being unsure of if it was Dean's or not, Jo told her mother. There were fireworks on the other end of the line, but after Jo trying her hardest to calm her down, she simmered down somewhat. She hadn't seen her mother face to face since that phone call three months ago, and wasn't sure when it would happen. They were both as stubborn as each other really. Today was the day that Jo had her sixth monthly check on the baby. They hadn't found out what sex the baby was, and Jo was still in two minds whether she wanted to know. Jo hadn't really talked about it with Dean, and she wasn't sure if she wanted to know. Remembering their conversation when she found out that she was pregnant, it seemed that he didn't want them to have a girl. She felt that if they did have a daughter together that they wouldn't have anything to really worry about. Her and Dean had some strong personalities, and nothing would stop their child, nothing at all. Sitting in the motel room that they shared from time to time, depending on the hunt that they were on, Jo slowly pulled on her boots. They were becoming quite snug on her feet, or maybe it was her ankles to blame. Rolling her eyes as she loosened the laces ones again, the laces were then tied together into a bow. Sitting up, she sighed to herself. She wasn't sure if she could take another three months of this. It was wearing her out some days, and others she was full of energy. She couldn't explain it really. Fiddling with the band on her maternity jeans, another thing she hated, Jo called out to Dean, "Are you ready to go, Dean?" Was she ready to go to the appointment? Jo wasn't sure as she had a million questions in her mind that she wanted to ask the doctor. ‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗‗ we took it all the way and in a heartbeat we did it all and we'd do it again |
lyrics .. we did it all/bryan adams .. muse .. christmas music/smallville credit: .. Credit to me Mel_Willow of Caution 2.0 |