A.N. I've used the lyrics from That I Would Be Good – Alanis Morrisette as the framework for this fic. I was listening to it and thought how I could change it to suit our favourite supernatural hunter and this is what I came up with. I don't own this song nor the sexy emotionally fucked Dean Winchester. I own NOTHING! Unfortunately...
That Dean Would Be Good...
That he would be good even when Sammy was annoying the Hell out of him.
That he would be good even if he stopped being the sex mad man he was.
That he would be good even if he lost all the features that had men and women swooning.
That he would be good even when he was pissed as Hell and taking it out on everyone.
That he would be fine even if he lost everything that he had in this world.
That he would be good even when he was weak.
That he would be great even if he ever found himself standing down an infinite amount of demons.
That he would be grand even if he stayed so emotionally broken and hollow
That he would be loved no matter how much of a fuck up he was.
That he would be good even if he ever did say yes to Michael.
That he would be loved even if he did nothing about this goddamn apocalypse.
That he would be good even if he died. Again.
That he would be good and do the right thing every single time.
That he would be good enough, after all that had happened and all that he had done, to be loved by an angel.