Dean heads the opposite direction of Cas down freshmen hall towards his brother's locker, actually having to wait a couple minutes before Sam arrives.

"Hey bro," Dean greets.

"You're here early," Sam says eyeing him.

"Got out earlier than usual." He lies, Sam shrugging as he gathers up his stuff in his bag.

"Whatever, let's go." Sam says grumpily.

"Ok, sunshine," Dean jest not letting Sam ruin his good mood.

The drive home from school, weirdly quiet with Sam staring out the window as Dean drives.

"What's wrong, Sammy?" Dean asks, glancing over at his brother before looking back at the road.

Sam sit's in silence for a moment, "If I tell you something," he starts. "Will you promise not to get mad?"

"When do I ever get mad," Dean scoffs receiving a glare from his brother. "All right, I promise."

"Well," Sam sighs. "Ruby said that she heard from her sister that," he pauses. "Lisa'sPregnantandit'sAdams." He rushes.

"Say, what?" Dean asks, not sure if he heard correctly.

"I'm sorry, Dean." Sam starts, his face lined with worry. "I don't even know if it's true, Ruby tends to lie sometimes. I just thought you should know." He looks over at Dean. "Please don't be mad."

"I'm not mad, Sammy." Dean sighs, his grip tightening on the wheel as he turns down there street. "Thanks for telling me." He adds.

"No problem." Sam replies, relief written on his face.

Dean pulls in the driveway, and Sam moves to open his door.

"You coming, Dean?" He asks, realizing that Dean left the car running.

"I have something's I need to take care of," He tells him. "Tell mom, I'll be home for dinner."

"K," Sam says, getting out of the car eyeing Dean suspiciously.

Dean watches Sam head into the house as he pulls out his phone to call Lisa and pulling out of the drive way.

"Hello?" Lisa answers.

"Hey, babe." Dean says out of habit. "What you up to?"

"I'm at the cheer meeting, it's almost over."

"Can I see you?" He asks swallowing.

"Ya, meet me at school!" She exclaims.

"Cool," he replies trying to sound nonchalant. "See you in a bit." He hangs up driving back towards school.

Dean pulls into the vast parking lot dotted with cars and parks in his usual spot and kills the engine. He steps out of the car, slamming the door to lean against it, crossing his arms as he waits for Lisa.

Lisa pregnant, he rolls around in his mind, not believing it. It can't be true, he thinks, she totally got wasted at her party, definitively not something pregnant people do. Unless she didn't know then, he reasoned, or maybe she's just really good at lying; and Adam. Of course it'd be Adam's, it sure as hell wasn't his.

Dean's thoughts where cut short when he saw Lisa exiting the school, her dark hair fastened back away from her face.

"Hey hun!" She smiles, skipping up to him stretching on her toes to kiss his cheek. Surprise graces her features when he pulls away from her. "What's wrong?"

"We, um… We need to talk." He says his eyes cast on the ground.

"What's this about," she asks defensively, her hands on her hips.

"I heard a rumor, and I just wanted to hear it from." Dean starts, glances at her briefly, turning away when recognition flashes in her face. "Damn it, Lis. Tell me it's not true."

"What?" She whispers trying to hide her guilt.

"Are you pregnant?" He asks looking straight at her, her eyes welling up with tears as she nods at him. Dean sets his jaw looking out across the parking lot.

"It's not yours." Lisa offers lamely.

"No shit, it's not mine." Dean yells at her, before steadying his tone. "Adam, right?" She nods. "Why?" He whispers, still not looking at her.

"Dean," Lisa starts fighting back a sob. "I swear, I just found out."

"Why?" He asks again, anger evident in his tone.

"I just," she inhales shakily steadying her voice. "You where so experienced and I, I know it was silly, but I just thought you'd like it better if I knew what I was doing." She rambles.

"That's bull shit." Dean snaps at her.

"I know, I'm sorry, Dean." She pleads placing her hand on his arm.

"With Fucking, Adam." He grouses, banging his fist atop his car before scrubbing his hand over his neck.

Lisa's eyes narrow as she catches sight of the spot there. "Like you're so innocent," She prods angrily yanking his collar away from his neck. "Who gave you that?"

"What?" Dean asks forgetting about the mark Cas had left. "That's none of your business." He snaps. "You can't flip the blame on me, princess." He glares at her.

"That obviously happened while we were together, so it is my fucking business." She challenges him.

"I'm not the one who's pregnant." Dean returns. "I mean, jesus, where you ever going to tell me?" He asks, Lisa just looks down guiltily. "That's what I thought." He turns yanking his car door open. "I hope you and Adam are real happy together." Dean adds, sliding into the car and driving off leaving Lisa standing in the parking lot.

Dean drives in angry silence banging his fist on the steering wheel. He was pissed. Not so much that he was single again, because that was inevitable after graduation, but the fact that she lied to him. Two years down the drain, he thought, Adam just creeps in behind his back. They were supposed to be friends, he shakes his head. Whatever, he decides worry creeping into his brain as he realizes Lisa knows he was with someone else. He brushes it off, there's no way she'll ever suspect.

The first thing Dean does when he gets home is send a text to Cas. He's not sure why exactly he does it, he has a sneaking suspicion that his so called friends knew about Lisa all along, but a part of him knows that he feels like he can trust Castiel.

MSG: ToCAS

Can I c u

later?

-D

Cas never replies.


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