A/N Last chapter, I know it feel incomplete but I'm just SUPER busy, my plane is leaving in 12 hours and my suitcase still isn't packed completely.

And I havent been able to edit/reread so there will be probably mistakes.

Previously:

Then Greg came in, saw Zoë aiming her gun, and a man with a raised hand. He grabbed his own gun and pointed it at him as well. The man looked between the two of them.

Zoë lowered her gun a little, knowing Greg had her back. "Now, can we talk like adults?"

…

The man nodded and lowered his hand.

"If you can take a step away from them.." Zoë said while she lowered her gun further.

He did as she said.

"Good." Greg said while he and Zoë holstered their guns but both still had their hand on them. "I'm Dean's dad." He said, feeling awkward. "It's nice to meet you."

"Your boy got my girl pregnant."

Greg nodded, the man was calming down a little. "Yes, I'm aware. I'm not jumping with joy either, but they kind off did it together."

Elise's father looked at her."Are you getting married?"

"No, Dean asked me but I don't want him to marry me out of obligation."

"Then you're going to have to leave, your mother will pack your stuff in boxes and send it after you."

"Dad.."

He shook his head. "No, the decision is made."

"Philip.." Her mother tried to stop him. "She's still our daughter, that's still our grandchild."

"No." Elise's dad glared at her. "It's not and she's not. Now, if the four of you could leave my house.." They didn't seem to move. "That was me asking nicely, you've got 10 seconds."

Greg and Zoë shared a look before getting up. Greg led Dean out while Zoë put a hand on Elise's shoulder and walked her out.

"Wait." Elise's mother walked outside after them. She hugged her daughter. "He'll come to his senses, I'm sure. You'll always be my daughter, I'll always love you and I'll try to call every once in a while."

Elise smiled and hugged her mother tight."Thanks mom, that means a lot."

Elise's mom put a hand on her cheek. "Stay safe." She then turned to Dean, Greg and Zoë. "Keep her safe." They all nodded. "I love you." And with that she walked back into the house.

Greg opened the car door and turned to Dean.."Come on, let's visit your mom before going back home."

…

"Dean!" His mother shrieked happily when she opened the door. She pulled him in close. "I'm so happy to see you." She pulled back and looked to see who was with him. "Greg, Zoë, Elise.." She said all three names with contempt.

Greg smiled at his ex-wife. "It's nice to see you again too, Rose."

"What are you doing here?"

Dean looked between them before focusing on his mother. "We need to tell you something, can we come in?"

Rose nodded. "Sure, yeah." She stepped aside to let them in. She looked at Zoë as she walked past. "You're still with Greg?"

"Yeah."

"After he cheated on you?"

Zoë sighed and Dean looked at his dad. "Yes, Rose, it's marriage, you work through problems instead of just leaving."

Zoë never liked Rose much, maybe it was because she broke Greg's heart once, maybe it was because she had shared his bed a long time ago, or maybe it was simply because she acted like a bitch. She sat down on the couch next to Dean.

"Dad cheated on you?" He whispered when his mom left to get some drinks.

Zoë glanced briefly at Greg, Dean hadn't whispered soft enough. "Not why we're here."

"Did he?"

"Dean.."

"Zoë, I just want to know."

"Dean, really.. it doesn't matter anymore." She smiled at him,it didn't matter anymore, not with Alex in the ground.

"So," Rose said as she put the glasses down on the table. "What is it you need to tell me?"

Greg and Zoë both looked at Dean and Elise.

"Uuhm." Dean said before he took Elise's hand. "We found out a few days ago, that we're pregnant. We're having a baby."

Rose was quiet for a minute before she sighed, she knew how hard it was. She was 20 when she got pregnant. "That's.. uuh.. unexpected." She glanced at Greg, before looking at Elise. "Are you sure.. Did you do a home pregnancy test, because they can be wrong.."

Elise nodded. "We did a blood test at the hospital, I'm about three weeks along. We're sure."

Rose sighed again. "How did this happen?"

Zoë leaned close to Greg. "Seems like everything's going okay here, I'll give you a parent-kid moment." She got up and looked at Dean and Elise. "I'll be right outside if you need me."

"Thanks, Zoë." Elise smiled at her.

Rose waited until Zoë was gone. "Dean?"

"I don't know, but does it really matter? It happened."

"Yeah.." Rose thought for another second, letting it sink in. "You're sure?" She asked again.

Dean and Elise nodded. "Yes."

Rose looked at Greg. "Really sure?"

"No doubt about it."

"Okay, so.. do you want to keep the baby after he's born?"

Dean and Elise looked at each other before Elise looked back at Rose. "Yes, at this point."

"Okay.. it isn't going to be easy." Dean and Elise nodded. Rose glanced at Greg, judging by the fact that he and Zoë were in Dallas she figured they were being supportive. "Well, you'll always have us Dean. I know me and your dad haven't agreed on, anything.. but we both love you."

"Thanks mom."

"What about your parents, Elise? I know them a little, I'm guessing your dad didn't like it?"

"No, he told me I'm not his daughter anymore."

Rose looked at her compassionately. "I'm sorry, I know how that feels." Rose was glad Zoë left, she didn't know what Greg had told her about the time when they got pregnant with dean. But if he didn't tell her anything, she sure as hell wasn't going to. "My parents did the same. So, are you staying for dinner?"

Dean and Elise both looked at Greg for an answer. "That would be good."

Rose nodded and checked her watch. "What time does your plane leave?"

"No set time." He didn't want to mention the private jet part. "Dean, could you get Zoë back? It's pretty cold outside." Dean nodded and got up.

"Oh, so you still have to get seats?" She grabbed her phone. "Let me check what time.."

"No." Greg interrupted her. "We chartered a jet."

"You charted a jet?" She repeated. "A private jet?"

"Yes."

"Oh right, because you're a millionaire now.."

Zoë snorted at the contempt in Rose's voice. "Billionaire, actually." If Rose was going to be a bitch, Zoë wouldn't hold back either.

"Must've been nice, all that money falling in your lap."

"Yes, it was really nice when I was raped and my parents were murdered on my thirteenth birthday. It was just the icing on my cake."

Rose looked at her surprised, and a little embarrassed.

"Ah, you didn't know that part? Thought you had me all figured out huh?" She noticed Dean's and Elise's shocked faces out of the corner of her eye. They both knew her parents died when she was young, but never asked about it. "Dean said something about dinner?" Rose nodded, still embarrassed. "Anything I can help with?"

Rose nodded. "Uh, are you sure?"

"Yeah, I love cooking."

"Yes, thanks Zoë."

Zoë nodded and followed her into the kitchen. "I'm sorry.." Rose said after a couple of minutes.

"For?"

"The whole millionaire thing."

"It's fine, Rose. We got off on the wrong foot a couple of years ago. You resent me, for whatever reason, probably bringing Dean in contact with Greg. And on the one side I resent you, but on the other side I'm thankful for you."

"Yes, when you showed up a few years back.. I thought you were trying to take Dean away, and you have."

"I haven't taken him away, Rose. I could never take him away, I didn't know he would move to Toronto. I just wanted Greg to talk to him, call him once a week or something."

"I realize that now."

"Though you still resent me?"

Rose smiled and nodded. "Though I still resent you. There are a lot of reasons you could resent me, but what are you thankful for?"

"Well, it's both. I'm but thankful and resentful for you leaving Greg. You broke his heart, so I hate you. But if you hadn't, he wouldn't be the man he is now, and I wouldn't be married to him."

"He really did cheat on you?"

Zoë sighed. "We might not be huge enemies anymore, but we're not friends, Rose."

"I know."

"So what do you want to make for dinner?"

…

Elise yawned as she unfastened her seatbelt once they'd taken off. They ended up staying until way too late. It was past midnight when they took off.

"Elise, I think there's a bedroom in the back. You can sleep for a couple of hours?"

She got up. "I think I will, thanks Zoë." She extended her hand to Dean. "Come I sleep better when you're there." Dean took her hand and got up. Zoë smiled at the gesture, she has the exact same thing with Greg.

"You'll wake us?" Dean asked as he was being pulled towards the back.

Greg nodded. "Sure" He waited until they were through the door before he gestured Zoë to come sit next to him on the couch.

"Hey, handsome grandpa." She leaned into him.

"I was planning on letting Elise sleep on the couch so we could take the bed."

"Yeah, I thought about it.. but the whole pregnancy thing got to my conscience."

"But she doesn't have school, and you've got to get up in 4 hours to work."

"I know."

"The couch isn't big enough for the both of us, I'll let you have the couch." He wanted to get up but Zoë stopped him.

"No, stay." She laid down, her head on his lap. "I love you Greg."

He took her hand and interlaced their fingers. "I love you too, go sleep."

…

"This is your captain speaking, we're preparing for descend. Please return to your seats and fasten your seatbelts."

Zoë woke up and stretched before sitting up and fastening her seatbelt, Greg did the same. It was another minute or so before Elise and Dean came from the back room and took a seat.

"Sleep good?"

They both nodded, still sleepy.

Greg smiled at them. "Good, now, let's go home and get another hour of sleep."

…

They hung their coats. "You're not going to sleep?" Greg asked surprised when he saw Zoë grabbing her gym bag.

"Nah, I have to get up in half an hour.. So, by the time I'm off to sleep my alarm will go off."

"So, you're going to SRU early?"

Zoë watched as Dean and Elise walked up to his room. "I don't know." She waited until Dean's door closed before she continued. "You know anything else we can do to kill 30 minutes?" She asked suggestively.

"Hmm.." He stepped closer and kissed her neck. "I think I do, though, with two teenagers in the house we probably have to stick to our room."

Zoë smiled. "Is it too late to change my mind about hem moving in?"

"Yes." He laughed. "But, she isn't kicked out of her dorm just yet. So when they go back tomorrow.." He kissed her and unzipped her sweater.

"Hmm, when you put it that way.."

"Gross." Dean said as he descended the stairs.

Zoë smiled but still looked at Greg. "Shut up, you're having a kid before your twentieth."

He walked into the kitchen. "Never going to drop that, are you?"

"At least not the first.. 2 years." She hadn't lost eye contact with Greg. "Dean, you should hurry if you don't want to see me kissing your dad. I'm giving you 10 seconds." Greg smiled and shook his head.

"Seriously, just give me a minute.." He was looking through the fridge.

"9-8-7-6…"

"Zoë…!" Dean closed the fridge and opened a cabinet, apparently not finding what he was searching for.

"5-4-3-2-1 Too bad." She smiled at Greg before kissing him.

Dean shook his head, his back was towards them and he wasn't going to turn around to find out if she did it. "Argh!" He closed the cabinet and opened another, still not finding what he needed.

Zoë pulled back and looked at Dean.

Greg smiled as Dean was turning more frustrated with every second. "What are you searching for Dean?"

"Root beer."

"I think we're out.. do you need root beer at 5 in the morning?"

Dean turned around, defeated. "Elise.."

Zoë laughed. "Ah, the nausea is starting. Good luck with that, I'm going to bed." She looked at Greg suggestively.

Greg nodded and looked over at Dean. "Yeah, I'm pretty tired myself. Go sleep a couple of hours, Dean."

"Yeah you too. Thanks for going with us today."

Greg nodded while Zoë pulled him towards their room. "You're welcome Dean, 'night."

Dean walked up the stairs to Elise. "Sorry, honey, we're out of root beer. If you decide you want to throw up though, you should go downstairs."

"What's going on there?"

"Zoë and my dad making out."

"Just be glad they're happy and still in love, Dean.."

"Yeah, I am. Doesn't mean I want to see it."

"Do you think you're mom was telling the truth?"

"About what?"

"Your dad cheating on Zoë."

"I don't know, I think so.. They just never mentioned it, they've gone through a 'rough patch' as they called it. So, yeah.. I think so."

"I can't believe she forgave him."

"They must really love each other."

"Yeah, they've both been through a lot. Maybe it formed something that can't be destroyed by.." With that she ran to the bathroom and threw up.

A/N I'm sorry, but I'm going to leave it here. I will try to write some while on my 3,5 month cruise, but don't expect any sequel until mid-april. I'm putting it on complete, please keep an eye on my profile for a sequel.