myguys_sam_dean (myguys_sam_dean) wrote in fanfic100, @ 2007-10-22 17:24:00 |
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Jo's Journey to Happiness
Title: Jo's Journey to Happiness
Chapter: 2
Fandom: Supernatural
Rating: R
Characters: Jo, John, Ellen, Sam, Dean
Disclaimer: I don't own 'em, I just play with 'em.
Feedback: Absolutely!
Summary: Written for fanfic100 prompt #078-Where?. Jo and John's relationship affects everyone around them.
A few weeks later, John stopped by again. Ellen was surprised to see him so soon. Jo’s attitude was much better when he arrived.
Jo and John cuddled in the motel parking lot, looking at the stars and chatting before going inside. The feeling of Jo lying against John’s body felt good to both of them.
They went inside and clothes were flying. After such a frenzied start, it ended with long, slow kisses. Jo wanted to stay there in John’s bed but she didn’t dare ask. It was just supposed to be casual.
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Months later, Dean and Sam came to the Road House. Jo tried to be her usual self but it was getting harder and harder. She knew she was pregnant. She had known for awhile but John hadn’t stopped by for her to tell him.
She made her small talk okay, but then she just had to ask, “How is John doing these days?”
“Okay, we guess,” Sam answered her. “We don’t hear much from him. He sends us coordinates and we go a-hunting.. Other than that, we haven’t actually seen Dad in about 7 months. Why?”
“Just let him know I asked about him,” Jo did her best not to sound desperate.
Two weeks later, the boys were back. They still hadn’t spoken to their dad and they didn’t know what he was up to. Dean and Sam were more than just a little confused as to why Jo kept asking about John. She used to want to hear about their latest hunt and all the gory details. Now she gagged when she cleaned off the tables and looked a little green.
“Do you think Jo is alright?” Sam asked Dean.
“I don’t know. Why?”
“She just doesn’t seem like herself. Does she look sick to you?”
Dean looked at Jo again for a few moments, “She looks a little heavier. Look what that weight gain did for her breasts. I could really go for this.”
“Don’t go there, Dean,” Sam called him off.
“Look, I was just saying--”
“I know what you were saying,” Sam explained. “Not every woman you see has to be broken down by their physical assets.”
Dean grunted a little and then he went back to his food.
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John called Sam and Dean a couple weeks later. They relayed the message that Jo had asked about him.
“How did she sound?” he asked.
“Not like herself,” Sam replied. “I think she might be getting sick. Dean said she looked heavier and had better boobs. You know how Dean is about boobs.”
John was silent.
“Dad? Everything okay?”
“Yeah, Sammy, I’m fine. Just tired. That’s all.”
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One month later, John got a phone call from Ellen. “Where are you, John?”
“On the road,” he answered. “Why?”
“You need to come to the Road House right now.”
“I’m in the middle of a hunt, Ellen.”
“I don’t care. You need to hightail it over here.”
“Is something wrong?”
“Well, Mr. Winchester, you can decide that for yourself when you get here.”
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John was so tired. He drove straight through to get to the Road House, imagining what Ellen couldn’t tell him over the phone and why she sounded so mad.
He walked in and went to see Ellen at the bar. “Okay. I’m here. What’s up?”
“Go ask Jo,” was all Ellen would say. “She’s in her room.”
John stood up slowly, nodded to Ellen and started toward their living quarters at the back of the Road House. When he reached Jo’s room, he knocked on the door. No answer. He knocked louder. No answer. H tried the knob and found it unlocked. So, he went in.