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"JUST GET OUT, SAM!" You yelled at him, throwing objects close to you to him.
He dodged some of the objects being thrown at him, the other ones hitting parts of his body. "Y/N just let me take care of you." He said calmly, trying to reach her, only for her to back away more.
She chuckled dryly, tears still falls down her cheeks, "Now you care. You didn't care before."
"It's because I didn't know how to handle having a baby! I didn't know we were going to have one so soon!" He exclaimed, running his fingers through his hair.
"Whatever. I can take care of my baby on my own. Without a Winchester." You protested, grabbing your things and trying to get through the door Sam was blocking. "Can I leave, Sam?"
"Not if I'm coming with you. I want to be in our baby's life. I want to see our baby grow. I want to be there for the baby. I'm sorry for taking everything in a negative way. Please forgive me." Sam said to her, looking down at your figure. You sighed, "Can you get those blankets from the top shelf of the closet? I'm too short to reach it."
