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Two years of what?

The clears throat work I do. I won't let it be all my boys know.

You mean hunting.

watches him carefully

Sorry, do I know you?

I'm Dean. Your son? You know...

eyes widen a bit and he clears his throat

Oh wow. Uh, well..my boys aren't grown like you.

His brow arched a tiny bit, tilting his head to the side.

Oh...so you're one of the other verses John? He figured he wouldn't get his dad. I figured not. I'm around thirty years old.

scratches head

I suppose so? I'm still gettin' used to the multiples and it's all a bit out there for me still I guess. raises brow

Wow, my boy is only six right now.

He laughed a tiny bit, running his thumb along the Styrofoam coffee cup from the hospital lobby.

I miss being six. He laughed a tiny bit. But yeah...I grew up around what you do. I turned out just peachy.

notes the cup

I kinda guessed, but.. I just don't want this to be our lives. Mary never would've wanted this.

He glanced down at the cup. Been rooming at the hospital for a month...kid's sick. He tried to smile but it didn't work.

Thinking back...I'd rather hunt than just let what's going down right now...go down.

frowns What's wrong with your little one?

He sighed a tiny bit. Sick. Really sick.

Gonna be okay?

I don't know? He blinked back tears.

reaches out to him

Come 'ere.

His brow arched a bit, stepping over to his dad.

Yeah?

pulls him into a hug

He hugged him back, shutting his eyes for a moment.

I don't know what to do, dad...

just holds onto him, rubbing his back in small circles

Would it help if I stayed around for a bit? My boys are with their uncle right now.

He glanced up at him.

You don't have too.

I don't mind it.

He swallowed thickly.

Alright...you can come and meet Jenny?

smiles warmly

Sure, if that's what you want. Is that your child or wife?

He rubbed the back of his neck.

No wife. Just a kid. Sammy warned me that all my one night stands were going to come back to bite me in the ass. I was next of kin, labeled as Father to her.

It's alright. You take care of her on your own?