Eden-7
I thought throwing a few fighting words in here would pep things up. They needed it; no Meg is a demon, not yet she is just a sweet girl who Sam fell in love with…
Dean's pain is on the way.
Disclaimer- this is because I keep mentioning a character from Angel. Lindsay Macdonald. He is not mine in any way shape or form. But Christian are more than welcomes to come plan at my country bar anytime… Oh Yea I don't own SN either
Dean, was still fired up from the fight with his brother, how could he blame him for their mother's death. He was only four, what the hell is a four-year-old going to do to a demon? Dean flung open his front door by his dogs, which were crazy hyper right now. Dean didn't have the patients to deal with the dogs so he ignored them.
Jenna noticed something was wrong with Dean and decided to let the dogs out the back door before attempting to talk to Dean. She heard the sound of a beer can opening. She sighed, she thought dean said he wasn't going to have a beer after coming home all fired up. Jenna walked back into the kitchen were he was sitting at the kitchen table. Just staring at the can. Jenna walked over and placed a hand on his shoulder, before sitting down. She knew something happened, but didn't want to pressure him in to telling her.
" My brother hates me" he said flatly as lifted up his beer and took a long sip. He placed it back down but refused to look at Jenna. Jenna ran her fingers along his arm.
" Sam, doesn't hate you Dean. "
" Yes, he does, he blames for Jessica's death…."
" That wasn't your fault, Dean, you went in to pull Sam out of the house. The fire killed Jess a year ago. He has to move past this." Jenna told him kissing his cheek. She started to stand up, when she reached over for his beer. His hand covered hers.
" What are you doing?"
"Just like you have to get over this, " she said shaking the beer can.
" Again, what are you doing?" he asked a little more annoyed than the first time.
" Dean, Jace is upstairs sleeping, I don't think you want to wake him up stumbling up the stairs".
A flash of confusion filled Dean's face, he tried to mask it. But it was too late, Jenna saw it. "Your son Jace, remember him?"
Dean tried not to give her a blank stare " Of course I remember him. Jenna, what is the problem with you?"
" Well, I know you had a fight with Sam, you just woke out of your coma, I understand your brain is fried, I get it. But damn it Dean. The old Dean would have been all hands with me. You barely even look at me."
Jenna started to back way from Dean, until he caught her belt loop with his hands, stopping her from leaving his side. He pulled a little to move her back. Jenna stopped back a few feet and looked down at him.
" What" she huffed?
Dean stood up, pulled the beer can out of her hand and finished drinking it. He placed it on the table. He took Jenna by the hand and walked her a few feet from a wall. He pushed her slowly back until she was pressed against it. He looked down into her brown eyes and realized just how pretty she was. As he started to lean in for his "first kiss " his cell rang. He looked down at his pocket and back up at Jenna. It was Sam, but right now he was too pissed at Sam to answer.
He pressed himself against Jenna "Where was I?" next a child's cry interuptted them. Jenna laughed " Getting Jace." She pointed towards the stairs. Dean hung his head, but when he lifted it back up she had walked out of the room. Dean sighs and turned towards the stairs. Dean stopped on the top stair didn't she say something while I was asleep about having a baby. He looked at the calendar on the wall, 2007. It had to be a time wrinkle they were in.
It wasn't hard to find Jace's room; he pushed the door open and saw a bright-eyed little boy standing in his crib. The biggest smile he had ever seen was on the little boy's face. As Dean walked closer the little boy laughed with delight.
" I am going to guess you are Jace, and you know who I am right. So big man what is with all the tears."
The boy couldn't be more than a year old. Dean lifted the little boy up and instantly knew what the problem was. He scrunched up his nose, changing a diaper was almost second nature to him, but it didn't mean he had to like it. After, cleaning Jace, up he carried him over to the chair sitting, by a bunch of books. Dean sat him on his lap and began having a little chat with him.
" Look, I'm sure you're a very sweet kid. But I haven't the slightest idea, which you are. The little boy looked up at him eagerly listening to every word.
" I want you to listen to me, okay. There are things in this world that no one ever pays attention too, it's safer that way. I was going tell you all about them but know you what lets not go there. How about I read to you instead?" Jace gurgled happily as he sat in his father's lap. As dean read to him, Dean started thinking maybe Sam is right would it be that bad to have a normal life.
Jenna was on her way to bed, when she peeked in the room, she smiled as she saw Dean and Jace sitting together. She closed the bedroom door and went to go to her room. For the evening.
Okay that is it, I'm not sure what else to update right now. Have a great weekend!