Dean looked over Sam's head, choking on his burger.
"You okay, Dean?" His little brother asked.
"Stay here, Sammy." Dean slid out of the booth, quickly walking out of the diner. "Brian? Bri?"
The girl was leaned against the trunk of her red Camaro.
"Brian, what are you doing here?" He demanded.
"My mom showed up at Bobby's." She started, tears welling in here eyes. "She was trying to take me away."
Dean sighed, stepping forward and wrapping his arms around her.
She tucked her head into his chest, wrapping her arms around his ribs.
He felt her tears fall into his chest. "Come on, coffee and pie will make this all better, Brian."
She pulled out of his chest, wiping her tears and letting him take her hand and lead her back to the diner.
Sam was turned around in the booth watching the pair of them.
Dean guided Brianna into the booth before him, her back pressing into the wall as her feet settled into his lap.
"Are you okay, Brianna?" Sam asked her.
The waitress came over, quickly dismissed as Dean ordered for the girl.
"Jennifer showed up at Bobby's." Dean answered as she set her forehead against her knees. The older boy reached his arm over and pressed his hand between her thigh and stomach.
"First time in a few years, right?" The younger asked.
Brianna nodded, keeping her head down.
"Dad hasn't called to day he's finished." Sam pointed out. "You could stay, at least until Dad calls."
Dean rubbed his thumb on her leg as he shot his little brother a look.
"What if I have to go with her?"
"You won't" Dean assured her. " Bobby won't let that happen. Neither will the dozen Hunter's he's probably called already."
"Mom used to be a Hunter, she could change their minds."
Dean continued to rub her thigh with his thumb, leaning over to rest his head against hers. "They argue every couple of years, Brian. You always end up staying with Bobby."