Hello readers! Hope you guys are having a great weekend! This chapter was originally longer but I decided to cut it because I don't really like chapters that are too long.. I feel that if you don't leave the reader hanging, they may never come back xD the second part of the chapter will be chapter 3. You won't read a lot of the OC I made but the next chapter will have a lot of her. The chapter is mainly to fill you guys in on why Tally is staying with Dean and etc. So, I think that's all for now. Please review this story and leave suggestions and or comments about this story so far. I would love hear how you guys are taking this new scenario.

Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or any of its characters. However, this developing plot and Tallahassee is all mine ;3

Enjoy!

~Mz. Jinky 3

Chapter 2: Shock

It wasn't long after Tally's outburst that she ran up the stairs and slammed the door into the room she was staying in. The three men only sat silently in the living room now. Not knowing much to say about the situation they were facing. Dean placed his head in his hands, staring blankly into the wooden floor.

"I just can't believe it," Dean said shaking his head. "Angela never told me she had a child.. She never told me. I knew she was pregnant, but she told me she was getting an abortion… Sh—she… She.." Dean paused. "The girl looks just like me."

"Where is Angela exactly?" Sam intruded curiously. "Why does she suddenly want Dean knowing he had a daughter?" It didn't make sense that she would hide the little girl from his brother to only present her 14 years later. It didn't make much sense at all.

Sam remembered Angela. She was his brother's first long-term relationship before college. It broke the girls' hearts around school to find out that Dean wouldn't be looking for dates any longer. The two were seen as a super couple. Angela and Dean were best friends. And it was plain to see that they loved each other, although their relationship wasn't the type to say it aloud every day, or even at all. But they both knew. So, did it really matter? It wasn't until Dean was told she was pregnant that the fighting began. He didn't know what to do with a child at 18. He wanted a life before being tied down. He wanted adventure. He wanted to be happy to find out he was having a child and not regretful that he had forgotten a condom that one night. Only him and Sam knew about the pregnancy. If John ever knew…Well, Dean probably would've known the baby was born 14 years ago…

Dean was caught drunk by Angela one night; lipstick stains on his lips with his pants unzipped and his belt unbuckled. It was quite obvious where he had spent his night. Long story short: (or at least the story Dean told Sam) the fight they had that night, was the last night they ever spoke. She sent a letter with no return address stating that an abortion was being taken place and there was nothing he could do to stop it. And she moved. Just like that. And Just like that, Dean never looked for her.

"She's…she's…" Bobby trailed, sadness reaching his eyes . "She's dead, boys. Angela is dead."

Dean closed his eyes. This was too much. He couldn't help but think of how Tally might think of him. Dean knew (until now) that he had never had a daughter. However, Tally must've known she had a father, in some shape or form. He knew she did. She thought he had abandoned her. Left Angela on her own. Angela was dead now and Tally had to move in with a man who she never knew for the summer. He couldn't possibly understand what she was going through.

Dean sniffed, wiping the wetness from his eyelids. Oh Angela, he thought. What ever happened to you?

"She doesn't exactly seem like she agrees with your decision, Bobby," Sam reminded him, nodding towards the staircase. Sam's eyes softened.

"How do you think she'll seem after her mother just passing, you idjit?" Bobby snapped angrily. He took a deep breath and ran a hand over his face. "I think it'll just do her some good to know her father."

"Look, I'm not saying I don't want her with me. Trust me, I do. More than anything. But if she doesn't want to be with me…" Dean explained slowly, looking away from Bobby.

"That's what I don't like about you, Dean," Bobby told him in disapproval. "You give up without even trying. Of course she doesn't want to stay with you! She already had to leave her home, her friends, her mother died and she thinks you abandoned her!" That stung in Dean's chest. "Win her over. It might take a while because she's got your attitude. You have to be a father to her. Let her be your daughter."

"You said for the summer," Sam interrupted his speech, receiving a glare from Bobby. "What's going on after August?"

"Tally was accepted to this fancy, private high school in Massachusetts. She's crazy smart. Corrects me all the time." Bobby began to ramble. "She loves music, prefers the classics, and she'll dance to anything. She has one best friend, Creighton, completely overprotective of her. Scares me some o' the time…" Bobby went on with his introduction of Tally. She liked classics as Dean did. She was book smart like Sam. And was just as stubborn as her mother.

Her mother… Angela… He could see so much of her in Tally. He could see himself too. Angela's dark skin mixed in with Deans' tan. Her black and wild hair as he remembered Angela's complaints about just cutting it all off one day. Although it was 14 years ago, he could remember why she was naming her Tallahassee.

June 14, 1997

They both leaned their backs onto the hood of Dean's car. Just watching the night sky.

"After college, I'm going to get out of this stupid town and make something out of myself. You know, get a good job, have my own family and live in Tallahassee." Angela told her boyfriend with a sigh.

"Tallahassee? Trying to get away from me, now are ya?" Dean joked placing his arm over her shoulder and hugging her into his side.

"You'd come with me, silly. Whether we're still together or not. I'm not raising this baby alone," Angela warned threateningly, stroking the large bump of her stomach.

"I would never leave you with our child, Angie. I love you," he reminded her, kissing her hair. "But why Tallahassee?"

"It's the same place my father raised me. I promise you'd like it there."

"Anywhere you go, I'll follow, babe."

"How did she die, Bobby?" Sam asked, snapping Dean from his memories.

"She was murdered, boys." Like this day could get any worse… Dean thought miserably.

"She knows that?" Dean asked, his main focus on his daughter and her safety.

"No," Bobby answered. "She was told Angela was in a car accident. She didn't need to know that someone was after her mother. Which is another reason why I want you two to keep her for the summer. I don't want his dirty hands on 'er." Dean nodded.

"Who did it?" Sam asked cautiously, watching Bobby carefully.

"We don't know yet. The case is still being investigated."

"Did Angela come to you?"

"I didn't know Dean had a child until 2 months ago. She begged me not to call and tell you. She came to me and told me that someone was after her. Tally was left with me. Tally wasn't even around for the death."

Dean still had a million questions. Where had Angela been? Had Tally ever asked for him? Why hadn't Bobby still told him about his daughter when he found out? Better yet, why hadn't Angela told him that she gave birth?

"I need to speak to her," was all Dean said before standing from the couch and walking towards the staircase.