"Are you serious?" you asked your mom. Amara had returned her to you a few months before. At first, she had fought tooth and nail against you marrying Crowley, but when you told her that her opinion didn't mean anything since she hadn't been around, she stopped arguing. Then you started getting closer. "Sorry, sweetie. It won't zip." You felt your bottom lip beginning to quiver. Here you were, not even a month from the wedding and now your dress wasn't fitting properly.

"That can't be. I mean, I know I've put on a little weight, but I didn't think it was enough to make my dress not fit." You were nearly wailing in despair at this point. "Y/N," Mary cooed and wrapped her arms around you. It wasn't like you to be so emotional. You didn't understand it. You gently pushed away from Mary and wet to the bathroom to grab a tissue. That was when you saw it.

Your box of feminine supplies was sitting on the counter. Then, it struck you that your period was late...again. You shook your head. You couldn't be. Could you? You bit your lip thinking about it. You and Crowley had be rather active the past few months. Was it really possible? "Hey...mom?" you called out. After she hummed, you came back into your room. "Can you go get something for me?" Her brows furrowed, but she nodded.

A hour later, you were sitting in your bathroom, staring in shock at the little test in your hand. Positive. You were pregnant. How were you going to tell Crowley? This was what you both wanted, but so soon? Not to mention the fact that demon/human babies were rare. You had no idea how Crowley was going to react. It wouldn't take you long to find out.

You stayed in the bathroom staring at the test for so long, your loved ones began to worry about you. Crowley suddenly appeared just inside the room. "Kitten, what's-" he cut off when he saw what you were holding. "Love?" You looked up at him with tears in your eyes. "I'm pregnant, Crowley."

Crowley stared at you in disbelief. You were pregnant. If Crowley had been human, he probably would have fainted. "Crowley, could you say something? Please? I really don't know if I should be happy or freaked that you're not responding." Crowley blinked and glanced back at the white stick you were still holding. "You're pregnant." You nodded. Crowley felt his lips upturn into a grin. "You're pregnant!"

In an instant, Crowley had his arms around you and was spinning around. "Crowley!" you giggled with glee. He set you back down on the ground and gently pushed a strand of hair behind your ear. "Are you happy? I know you wanted this, but so soon?" Crowley carefully gripped your upper arm. "Happy? I'm bloody ecstatic! I never thought we'd actually have children. I didn't think I'd ever want more children. But..."

You smiled up at him. "I know. Your dream world." Crowley shook his head and wrapped one arm around you, pulling you close. "No, Kitten. This is much better. In the dream there was a piece of you missing. Now, I have it all. My throne in Hell, my queen, and now, a little prince or princess." You leaned up and kissed him deeply. Crowley hummed in content before pulling away. "Let's get married." Your brows furrowed. "Pretty sure we've done this part already," you replied with a chuckle. "I mean now."

"Elope?" He nodded and said, "We were getting married in a month anyway. What harm is there in going now?" You beamed at the thought. Sure, your brothers would probably throw a fit, but you really didn't care. You wanted nothing more than to be with Crowley, even if that meant living in Hell sometimes. "Let's do it. But let me do something else first." You did your task before nodding to Crowley, who snapped his fingers, taking you both away from the bunker.

A little while later, when you still hadn't emerged from your room, your brothers came looking for you. It was Sam who saw the note you left first:

Sam, Dean, and Mom,

Crowley and I decided that we couldn't wait anymore. We're getting married tonight! I know you're probably going to be mad at me, but please try not to be. I'm happy! If I don't get a chance to come home in the next year, I'll send you pictures of the your niece or nephew (grandchild for Mom). I love you all! Wish me luck!

-Your sister and daughter, the Queen of Hell.

Sam's mouth fell open, but his shock was soon replaced with joy. While they had no love for Crowley, they did love you and you loved Crowley. That was enough for them. "I guess we could have it all, huh?" Sam said while Dean read the letter. As expected, Dean was angry at first. "She cheated me out of my best man speech!" Sam rolled his eyes. "Come on, Dean. You know I was the best man." Mary shook her head fondly as they argued. She smiled to herself. You and Crowley were happy. You were making your dreams come true.