Layla looked at Dean and knew he was beyond upset, he was pissed. She had only seen that look in his eye a few times and it never ended well for the person on the other end and in this case it was her. "So uh, what do you want to talk about?" she asked. Maybe he never went to her parent's house and he was made about something totally different.
"Really? Did you just really ask me what I wanted to talk about?" he asked as he backed her into a corner. "Come on Layla!" he yelled, causing her to jump. Her back was to the wall and he was right in front of her.
Layla wasn't sure where to start. Maybe with her leaving and making the deal or maybe even just skip to why she never told then their daughter was alive. "Ok Dean listen, I know you are a little upset right now but…."
"A little?" Dean huffed, "A little upset! I am so far passed upset Layla!"
"Yeah I thought so but in my defense you were never supposed to find out about the deal. I mean I should be dead right now."
"Ok let's start there shall we? What the hell were you thinking making a fucking deal with a demon! I mean really? You have done some stupid things but this tops them all!"
"You know what, stop yelling at me!" Layla screamed back. "I didn't ask you to come here and help me!"
"Oh so I was supposed to let the mother of my daughter die. The daughter I thought was dead!"
"So you saw here. Isn't she beautiful?" Layla smiled.
"She's perfect and don't change the subject! How could you not tell me this?"
"I wasn't sure what you would say. I mean she was dead and we were supposed to be getting a divorce."
"So that makes what you did ok? Layla I was devastated when we lost her! Did you not think for one second that I would like to know?"
"I knew I should have told you but I was mad at you."
"Oh you were mad at me. Well you know what I was mad at you too but I would have never done something like that to you! I missed two, almost three years with her because of you. I spent nights lying awake thinking what if when the whole time she was alive and healthy!"
"Dean, I'm sorry!"
"Yeah well sorry isn't going to cut it this time. You are a selfish, backstabbing bitch Layla!"
"Well you are a self-centered, egotistical dick and I wish I had never met you! Maybe that's why I kept Abby from you!" Layla yelled.
"I am really having second thought about saving you now." Dean said as he ran his hands over his face. "I swear you are like talking to a brick wall. You don't seem to think you did anything wrong. All you ever think about is yourself!"
"No I only think about Abby so yeah I never thought about you once!"
Dean wanted to shoot her so bad at this point but he just saying in his mind that she was the mother of his daughter. "Same here sweetheart. You have got to be the sorriest person I have ever met. I really hope our daughter wasn't with you while you were out acting like a fucking hooker."
Layla couldn't take it anymore. She pulled her first back and punched him as hard as she could. "You son of a bitch! Everything I have ever done has been for her and only her!"
"Really? Because I think it has all been for you."
"You know what, I'm done. Thank you for saving my life. I am sure I will owe you one day and I am fine with that. Right now I just want to go and get my daughter."
"You mean our daughter." Dean corrected.
"My daughter! She doesn't know you well enough for you to call her yours."
"Who's fault it that?"
"Either way, now you know and let's see how fatherly you really are Dean. I will give you one month and you will take off."
"I don't think so. Looks like we are going to be spending a lot of time together." He smirked at her. Layla just rolled her eyes and walked out the door.
Sam was leaned against the passenger door when he saw Dean and Layla walk out of the old house pushing and shoving. "I take it the talk didn't go well?" he asked.
"What do you think?" they both said at the same time. Dean and Layla looked at each other with frowns on their faces and got into the car to head back to her parent's house.
When they pulled but, Layla saw her mother's car, "Oh this is just great!"
"Aw the battle ax is here." Dean said, "This is going to be really fun."
"Yeah well let's just get Abby and you can take us home." Layla said and got out of the car.
Kate Crawford looked out the window and couldn't believe her eyes, "You have got to be kidding me?" she said and stormed out the front door. "What the hell are you doing here?" she asked referring to Dean. "Haven't you caused her enough pain?"
"Mom, just stop alright? Dean is Abby's father."
"Since when?"
"Hey! I would have been here if she would have told me!" Dean snapped.
"Yeah I'm sure Dean. You were always so reliable." Kate said.
"Mom, just stop. I am here to get Abby. I am taking her home."
"Not until you tell me what you have been doing."
"It's a long story and I really don't want to talk about it with you right now. I just want to go home."
"In other words she doesn't know what lie to tell you next." Dean said with a grin, "Lady you really don't know your daughter."
"I know that before you came and ruined her life she was a good girl! You ruined her Dean!"
"No you did when you made her live in a fucking plastic bubble! No wondered she married me at the drop of a hat!"
"Stop!" Layla yelled, "I just want my daughter. Mom I will explain everything to me. Right now I just want to go home." Layla said and walked into the house.
Abby was sitting in the living room floor with her Aunt Mandy playing with her tea set when she looked up and saw her mom and jumped up, "Ma..Ma." she said and ran into Layla's arms.
Layla picked up the little girl and squeezed her tight, "I missed you so much baby."
"Go home now?" the little girl asked.
"Yes baby. We are going home."
"Oh great its back." Mandy said as she looked out the window, "But who is the hottie."
"That's Sam. You know Sam."
"No way. Damn he grew up sexy as hell didn't he?" she said and bit her lip. "Is he going to be staying with you? I may but go with you guys."
"Drop it Mandy. The last thing you want is to get mixed up with a Winchester. Look at me."
"Yeah you have a beautiful daughter. I mean I hate Dean with a passion but he is hot as hell."
Layla just rolled her eyes, "We're leaving."
"Alright well you call me if you need anything. I am only four hours away."
"I will. Thanks for everything Mandy."
"Anytime." She smiled as Layla walked out the door.
After saying goodbye to her mother and father and promising to call them everyday, Layla got Abby settle into the back out the impala and they were headed back home. This was going to be the most dysfunctional family ever.
One month later
Dean was determined to spend as much time with his daughter as possible so he and Sam got a small apartment two blocks down from Layla and Abby. He finally signed the paper and in two more weeks the divorce would be final. Layla would let Dean have Abby whenever he wanted but the drop off's and pick up weren't friendly at all. They barely talked to each other or even looked at each other but they did what they had to do for Abby. She needed a mother and a father in her life. She even taught Abby to call Dean Daddy. She just told herself that all of this was for Abby and things would get better.
It wasn't Dean's weekend but Abby hadn't been feeling well so after begging Dean he finally agreed to come to her place and take care of Abby while Layla had a night out. She had been taking care of Abby none stop for days and she wanted a break. Dean didn't mind coming over at all he just liked to piss Layla off and make her beg.
"Abby honey how are you feeling?"
"Better….tea?" she asked and handed her mommy a small cup.
"I would love some tea baby. Thank you so much." Layla said and pretended to take a sip, "Umm that is so good." She said and the little girl giggled.
"Abby, Daddy is coming to play with you tonight. Doesn't that sound like fun?" Layla asked. She always tried her best never to bad talk Dean in front of their daughter. Sometimes she found it hard but they would get thought this and maybe one day be able to be around each other.
"Yay" the little girl clapped. Layla heard the door and knew that he was here. She rolled her eyes and got up out of the floor and walked over to the door.
When she opened it up Dean was standing there with the same look as always. "Where is she?" he asked.
"Living room floor." Layla said and let him inside. She watched him walk over and get down with her. Even she had to admit that he was a great father. He was learning more every day. "Alright well I am leaving you two." She said and they never looked up. "Dean, have her in bed by eight please."
"Would you just leave?" he said to her and looked back at Abby, "Mommy need to let Daddy do his job."
"Well Daddy need to learn his place." Layla said and Dean turned around and gave an evil look and Layla just walked out the door to head out on her date. She had started seeing a guy she worked with about two weeks ago when she started working for a small paper company.
"It looks like mommy is trying to find you a new Daddy."
"Don't want new Daddy. Like Dean Daddy." Abby said and gave him a cup, "Like Mama's Dean." She said. No matter what Dean told her she still called him Mama Dean from time to time. She was just about to turn three so he figured she would grow out of it soon. Abby still had his mother ring/Layla wedding ring around her neck and a picture of him and Layla in her bunny book bag. He hated that they would never be the family she deserved but they had to make the best out of the situation.
Later that night, Layla slowly walked in the door and closed it. She looked over and saw Dean and Abby sleeping together on the couch. She just smiled. Abby did love her Daddy. She slipped off her heals and walked into her room. Just as she was about to get undressed she heard someone behind her say, "You were out pretty late."
Layla turned around, "Sorry."
Dean's eyes widened when he saw the small bruise on her left cheek, "What the hell happen to you?" he said and walked over to her but Layla turned away, "Would you just let me look at it and not be a bitch! I know about these things."
Layla looked back at him and Dean held her chin while he looked. By the way it looked she was hit by someone and hard. "Who the hell did this?"
"It was nothing Dean. It was just a misunderstanding."
"You're lying but then again why am I not surprised. You have lied since day one."
"Dean, don't start with me now. What happened to the no tanking thing? It worked so well for us." She smirked and walked into the bathroom and he followed.
"So I can't even ask question when you come in black and blue. I have a daughter to think about here and I want to know what kind of people her mother is bringing around!" Dean yelled louder than he meant to yell.
"I don't bring anyone around here unless you count! Who could be worse than you? You kill monster for crying out loud! Maybe I should be asking you who you have MY daughter around!"
"Ma…Ma Daddy too loud." They both turned to see Abby rubbing her eyes.
Layla pushed by Dean and went and pick up her daughter, "I'm sorry. Mommy and Daddy were playing a game to see who could talk to loudest. We didn't mean to wake you up baby."
"I play?" she asked.
"Tomorrow, me and you will play. Tell Daddy bye."
"Bye Bye."
"Bye Bye baby. I will see you in two days and we will go to the park or something."
"Yay." Abby smiled.
Layla turned around at Dean and frowned, "I think you know the way out."
"Like the back of my hand." Dean said and walked out of the room and out the door.
Once Abby was in her bed, Layla walked into her room and sat on her bed. It wasn't long before she was once again crying herself to sleep.
** Thank you guys for the mean so much. I hope you liked this chapter. Review and let me know : ) Thank you to my Joyce for the help!
