-1"Dad" Dean said dropping the food on the ground.
"What the hell are you doing here" He yelled
"Shut up Dean Sam's sleeping if you really want to yell at me lets at least go in the hall" John said in a calm voice.
Dean looked at Sam asleep in the bed and turned and walked out the door.
John shut the door and stared at Dean.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Dean asked again.
"I wanted to cheak on Sam is that wrong?" John asked looking into Deans eyes
"Yes it actually is Dad, you shoot his and now you want to try to get Sam to forgive you. How dare you" Deans voice got louder. "You could have killed him, I needed your help and you left." His voice got softer
"You left like you always do" he paused "I should have know you would never change."
Dean turned toward the door when John stopped him.
"Dean"
"What you goin shoot me now?" Dean said not facing John.
"How would you like to find out your sons are Gay with each other?"
"Da…"
"Dean stop let me finish" "I know I over reacted but I am sorry I never wanted to hurt anyone I just… I just I don't know I am sorry I would never do anything to hurt you or Sam you know that right Dean?" John was now crying.
Dean had never saw his dad like this and he never wanted to see it again.
Part of him wanted to say "Yes I believe you" But another part of him wanted revange wanted to hurt him like he hurt Sam, but he couldn't.
"He finally chocked out "I don't know, I don't think I can trust you again" Dean sighed and opened the door and left John there alone.