Title: Benjamin Isaac Braeden
Disclaimer: I do not own anything you recognize…
Warnings: Nope.
Notes: He was just too cute! I had to give Dean a little fun once and awhile!! This is just a quick five chapter or so story. Just highlights, ya know?
Enjoy!
Dean walked out the door, closing it behind him.
And her heart ached. What was so wrong with him that he wanted to leave something behind? Last time she met this man, he was so confident, cocky – arrogant almost. There was no way that he could change – even if it had been eight or nine years. He had been so ready and willing to take on the world.
Making a decision in the blink of an eye – with no regards for future consequences – Lisa threw open the door. "Dean!" It really wasn't a shout, but she said it with enough purpose that it made a neighbor glance over toward her.
He turned around – defeated swing about him, kicked puppy look etching his features – and looked at her. He couldn't stay; he told her that.
She walked with a purpose down toward him and stopped in front of him. There was no way to get out of this one. "I lied, Dean. He's yours."