-Flashback to fourteen years ago-
"Dean!" Twenty-year-old Lyn screamed. She bent over and clutched her expanded stomach.
"Are you ok?" Dean asked as he can running into the room.
"No, my water broke, we need to get to the hospital now Dean." Lyn told him.
"Let's go." Dean replied, he picked her up and took her out to his black ford truck. He buckled her into the passenger seat, got in the driver's side and stepped on the gas. They made it to the hospital within ten minutes and he ran Lyn into the Emergency Room entrance.
"My friend is having her twins, she was supposed to have them next week." Dean told a passing nurse, the nurse nodded and went to get a wheelchair for Lyn. The nurse checked Lyn in and got her to a delivery room. Twenty minutes later the nurse came out to get Dean.
"Your friend delivered both of her twins, both identical girls but one didn't make it. She passed on a couple of minutes after she was born. Lyn has been told of what happened and right now she would like to see you." The nurse told Dean. Dean nodded and followed the nurse to Lyn's room. Lyn was laying in the bed with a small infant crib next to her with her surviving daughter.
"Thank you ma'am." Dean said and the nurse nodded leaving the room. "She's beautiful Lyn, just like you." Dean told her as he came closer to the infant.
"She looks just like him." Lyn answered back.
"What should we name her?" He asked as he watched the little girl wave her tiny hands around.
"Julia Reed Portman." Lyn replied.
"Thank you Lyn but you don't have to name her that." Dean replied back as he reached inside the crib to pick her up.
"Yes I do, your mom would have wanted it." Lyn said and smiled at Dean as she watched him rock her daughter.
"Thank you Lyn, this is the best gift, thank you for naming her for my mother." Dean said as he placed little Julia back into the crib.
"Happy twenty-first birthday Dean." Lyn said and smiled up at him again. Soon both Lyn and Julia were asleep.
"Damn." Dean whispered as his phone rang and echoed throughout the silent room.
"Dean go outside and answer it or turn it off." Lyn whispered half asleep.
"I'll go outside, go back to sleep Lyn." Dean said. He kissed her cheek in a friendly way and left the room. "Yes?" He said into the phone as he got outside the hospital.
"Portman? Have you seen Lyn?" The person asked.
"Depends on who's asking." Dean said to him.
"Aw don't be like that Port." The person answered back.
"Like what Fulton? You left Lyn when she was pregnant with your kid to be with Connie when you were drunk!" Dean yelled into the phone.
"How many times do I have to say 'I'm sorry' for you to listen?" Fulton asked.
"Doesn't matter, I'm done listening. Oh congratulations; your daughter is beautiful and looks just like you only she was named for my mother." Dean told him knowing that the fact that Lyn had named Fulton's daughter after Dean's mother would be a low blow to his former best friend but he was just so angry at what Fulton had done to Lyn after being with her for four years before.
Dean hung up before Fulton had a chance to say more about the matter and walked back into the hospital after turning off his cell phone.