Dean finding out he has a kid.
Dean tapped his fingers against the table impatiently, waiting for Renee to come back with the food.
Dean let out a groan, throwing his head back. In the mist of his boredom, he spotted someone familiar.
His eyes widening as he quickly got up, leaving the table and running after you.
“Y/n.” he basically yelled, gaining the attention of by passers not that he cared. You either pretended you didn’t hear him or you really just didn’t hear him.
Dean finally caught up to you, grabbing your forearm and turning you around to face him.
You were about to yell at the person, but stopped, gawking at him, he defiantly changed, his hair was shorter and he was defiantly more buffer.
Why was he even in Australia? You thought to yourself.
Fuck I hope he doesn’t see d/n, I don’t want him to know about her. You thought to yourself as you continued to gawk at him.
“I called your name but you didn’t hear me. I haven’t seen you in over four years, so this is where you ran off to.” Dean spoke, awkwardly shifting from side to side.
“Yep, Australia is my new home, not to sound rude, but what are you doing here in Melbourne Dean?” you asked something inside you hoping he would say he come for you.
“I have a show here, super showdown…” Dean answered, your heart dropping into your stomach, of course, he would come to Australia for a show, not because of you. You shouldn’t even be surprised you were always a second choice to him.
“Oh, right, I don’t watch WWE anymore.” You muttered, looking anywhere but at him, you had to get out of here.
“Oh.” Dean awkwardly responded, why was he suddenly nervous all of a sudden. Dean rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly, being in your presence brought up old memories of you and him, he tried to forget. He should have come after you, but he didn’t and he regrets it every single day.
Dean was about to talk again but his eyes caught sight of a child sitting in the shopping cart. Your eyes widen in fright as you realized he was looking at d/n.
“I should go, don’t want to keep you from sightseeing.” You awkwardly spoke, turning around only for Dean to grip the bar rail of the shopping cart tight.
“Wait, who’s this?” Dean asked, stopping you from moving, smiling at d/n, D/n looked up at him her dirty blonde hair falling in front of her face as she looked up at Dean curiously her blue eyes flickered with curiosity as she continued to stare at him. Fuck, you thought.
“This is d/n.” you replied smiling at d/n, the four-year-old smiled at you then shifted her gaze to Dean again, swinging her legs. Dean smiled at d/n, honestly, he felt a little jealous that you moved on with your life.
“I’m four.” She said proudly, her blue eyes shining with happiness, holding out four fingers to Dean.
Deans smiled dropped into a frown, his eyes widen in realization of what she just said, that’s when you left him four years ago, and she did have blue eyes, dirty blonde hair and she did look like him a bit. Maybe she was his. D/n smile dropped into a frown, as she looked at Dean then at your worried expression, she didn’t understand what was going on.
“Please don’t figure it out.” You whispered to yourself, your heart thumping against your chest.
“Four, she’s mine isn’t she.” Dean asked, looking at you, the expression you gave him was enough to answer his question.
“We really have to go, say goodbye to Dean.” You rushed out, pushing the shopping cart quickly.
“bye.” d/n spoke, waving her hand at Dean. But Dean wasn’t allowing you to get away from him that easy, not this time, he was hot on your trail, trying to get you to talk.
You quickly reached your car ignoring Dean’s threats and sneers at you demanding you to answer him. D/n let out a cry as you picked her up, quickly putting her in her booster seat so she didn’t have to witness any more of Dean’s wrath.
“Sh its okay princess, here have a chocolate.” you cooed, buckling her up.
D/n face light up as she grabbed the chocolate bar from you. You placed a soft kiss on her forehead shutting the door and opening the boot and grabbing the grocery bags out of the trolley and putting them in the boot trying your best to ignore Dean but his constant yelling was getting on your nerves.
You quickly shut the boot, putting the trolley to the side turning around to glare at Dean only for him to push your back up against the wall, making you let out a tiny whimper.
“Answer me damn it, she’s mine isn’t she.” He growled against your ear pushing you against the car.
“Stop it Dean you’re hurting me.” You gasped out, tears threating to spill from your eyes.
“Answer me.” He commanded.
“Yes, she’s yours, okay.” you confessed, as tears fell from your eyes.
“How could you y/n? How could you not tell me? How could you keep this from me?” Dean shouted, his eyes blurring with tears.
“How could I Dean, are you serious, what would have you done anyways? You defiantly wouldn’t have left Renee to be with me and d/n I was just your escape goat I meant nothing to you.” You shouted back at him.
Your words hit a nerve in Dean. He let go of you letting out a dark laugh, as he ran his hair through his hair, turning his gaze to you as he glared at you.
“You really think you meant nothing to me you broke my damn heart when you left me, I woke up alone in a cold empty bed, I was going to leave her the day to be with you, but you skipped town, and ghosted me every time I tried to contact you.” Dean hissed.
“I’m sure Renee fixed it right up.” you sneered, Dean looked at you in pure disgust.
“You’re not even the same women I fell in love with you’ve changed y/n. You watch your back y/n, you’ve already kept me away from d/n for four years you’re not going to keep me away from her anymore.” Dean growled, turning around and storming off, you quickly got into the driver’s side, tears falling from your eyes even more as you gripped the steering wheel tight.
“Mommy why are you crying?” d/n asked, looking at you with concern in her eyes.
“Nothing baby, I’m fine, let’s go home.” you spoke, putting your seatbelt on then the keys in the ignition….
Dean stormed back into the food court, sitting down at the table Renee was at.
“Where have you been? You’re food nearly cold.” Renee ranted, making Dean’s anger even worse than it already was.
“I got bored so I took a walk around the shopping center.” Dean grumbled, grabbing his food and opening the package up.
“Okay, no need to snap.” She muttered Dean shoved the burger in his mouth avoiding more conversation, tightening his grip on the burger.
You weren’t going to keep d/n from him any longer, he was going to see her one way or another.
{I decided to make gif imagine the way I originally did them.} Also Gif is mine
WARNINGS: Yelling, fighting dean been a dick, idk why I wrote this, pr
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