I wanted to write a piece in the pov of Dean's mother. This is admittedly sad. Please get your tissues ready.

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"Haley, he isn't normal! I have ignored this for far too long! People are starting to ask questions; questions that even we can't answer! Now I've had enough! Either I go...or he goes."

"What! Keith, you can't just expect me to get rid of my son!" The couple argued in the darkness that night offered. Haley's seven year old son always seemed to be their topic of conflict lately. Dean was...a different little boy.

"You said it yourself, he's strange and it's not like you wanted him in the first place. That dead-beat ex of yours took off the day after he was born. I see how you have to sneak away to cry on his birthday. I thought I could get past that son of yours, but this is getting out of hand."

"So what? He's just a little different. There is nothing wrong with my baby boy!"

"A little different! You know that he made my mother's cat mysteriously vanish after it scratched him. And it wasn't just that incident! There have been too many of these coincidences where Dean has been involved with things that we can't begin to explain. It's not normal! Now as I said before, either I go or he will."

"You know I can't make it without you! We'll take him to see one of those nice therapists or we can take him to the church. What about your kids? How do you expect me to support them without you?"

"I dunno, Haley, just do what you were doing before you met me. I'm sure a few of your 'regulars' would love to know you're back in business." Haley was taken aback. If she didn't think she'd be over powered, she would have slapped Keith as hard as she possibly could.

"Don't you dare throw that in my face!"

"I just don't want to go to sleep one night and never wake up because that demonic son of yours has killed us all. I wouldn't put it past him." There was silence between the couple for several moments. The tension in the room was so thick that it almost seemed tangible.

"...I'll call my aunt in the morning and see what she can do. I think he should at least finish out this semester at school."

"No. He needs to leave by tomorrow."

"What? That's too soon! I'll never be able to find someone to take him in such a short amount of time!" A panic arose within her being. He couldn't just expect her to throw away the baby boy that she loved more than anything. The tears began to well up in her eyes. If she lost Dean, she would be losing a large chunk of herself as well. A large lump settled inside of her throat, preventing her from speaking any further.

"You have 24 hours to get rid of him...or I will and you don't want me to do that. If you do it, you might have a chance to see him again someday."

Present Day

"Mama! Where are we going? We've been driving for hours!"

"Just a little longer, Sweetie. Why don't you tell Mommy another one of your stories." I would do anything to keep him talking. I would lock his angelic voice into my memory forever. It took everything I had not to break down crying as I watched him through the rear-view mirror.

"Where are we going?"

"You'll see, soon, ok baby."

"It's a surprise? Oh, I hope it's a good one! are we going to see Aunt Sarah?"

"No, not Sarah."

"Please tell me!"

"It will all be over shortly, Sweetheart."

"Ok, Mommy." I hated lying to my baby. He's only a child. I'm his mother, his sole protector. What the hell am I doing? I can just drive to my Aunt's house and I can raise Dean there, without Keith. No I can't. My other babies are still at home with him. Who knows what exactly he'd do to them. At least this way, I can save all of my babies. I just hope that one day Dean can forgive me for this. I can only pray that he'll find a good person to take him in. I'm going to come for him one day. I'll see him again.

We had been driving for 3 hours now. I saw the exit of the highway that I was looking for.

"We're here, now!" Dean asked excitedly from his spot in the back seat."

I couldn't answer him. My voice wouldn't have worked even if I tried.

I pulled into the supermarket parking lot.

"The supermarket? That's not a very good surprise, Mommy."

"C'mon then, Dean. " I had to do this. I had to have faith that he would be taken in by some nice couple that would give him every thing that I couldn't.

"Mommy, can I get a Popsicle?"

"Sure, but I want you to try and use the restroom first, ok?"

"Okay, Mommy."

"Take your back pack. Do you still have that envelope I gave you this morning?"

"Yep. It's still in my back pack."

"Good. Now give me a hug and a kiss, okay." I bent down too the level of my son.

"Mom! We're in public."

"I know, I just love you so much. Don't you forget it, okay?"

"I love you, too."

"Now go to the restroom. I'll be right here when you get out." I watched as he walked into that bathroom. My tears could not be contained. I quickly turned and hurried as quickly as I could out of the store and into my car. I sped out of the parking lot as fast as I could. My vision was blinded by tears. I just left my baby at a store. I prayed in my car that maybe Dean could forgive me one day and maybe he would be able to grow up in a loving household with parents that would treat him like the amazing person that I knew he was.

When I got home later, I was met with a firm, passionate kiss by Keith. The urge to vomit had never been more prominent in my life. When I went to take a shower, I sobbed because my sweet Dean was gone and I did it to him.

I knew that my life from that point on would consist of wondering what Dean was doing every second and if he was safe.

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I hope you enjoyed reading. I have an epilogue planned. My creys could not be contained while writing this.