DREAMS || DEAN WINCHESTER

Part Twenty Six

Dean woke up with Abby's phone ringing. He grabbed her phone off the nightstand and read the name, it was Kory. He picked it up, "Hello?" "Uh hi? Who is this?" "This is Dean, Abby's boyfriend" "Ah okay, could you tell her that I phoned?" "Yeah, sure" he said with a bit of sarcasm.

He hung up the phone and set it back on the nightstand. He then moved Abby closer to him so he could hug her, causing her to wake up. "Well good morning baby" Dean said as he kissed her forehead, which made Abby smile "What time is it?" She asked, Dean looked at his watch "It's three thirty" he said putting his hand back down.

Abby leaned up with covering her chest with the blanket, Dean sat up beside her. "Did Sam come home yet?" She asked "No, he hasn't, I texted him, he said that Bobby's taking forever" Dean said as he wrapped his arm around her shoulders. Abby rested her head on his shoulder, with his resting his on her head.

"Do you want to do something?" Dean asked, Abby shook her head, she was still weak, "Are you sure, we could get food" Dean said. That made Abby look up at him, "What kind of food?" "Any kind you want, I'll pay for you" he said leaning his forehead against hers.

Dean got dressed first, then helped Abby get dressed. He helped her get into the car, then he got in and started driving. They got McDonald's and drove back to Bobby's. They were eating the food at the table, then Dean's phone rang, it was Sam. He went to the living room to answer it, just in case if something happened other than him coming back.

Abby went on her phone and noticed that Kory phoned her, but the call was answered. She didn't remember answering his phone call. She finished her meal and looked through her calls, realizing that all of his calls were answered. Dean came back and sat down "Dean" "What's up babe?" "Did you answer Kory's phone call?" "Oh yeah! I forgot to tell you, when he called, you were sleeping" "Ah okay" she said putting her phone back in her pocket.

While Dean was still eating, Abby saw Bobby's truck drive up. Abby's phone was ringing, it was Kory, she got up and walked to the guest room and answered it. "Hey Kory!" She said licking the door so she would have privacy "Hey, just wanted to see how you were doing, your boyfriend answered me earlier" "Yeah, he just forgot to tell me" "Ah okay!"

While she was catching up on the phone, Dean was ease dropping on her conversation. His jealousy came back, he tried to open the door but realized it was locked. He knocked on the door, then he watched the knob turn. Abby looked at him while she was still on the phone. She finally hanged the phone up, then put it in her pocket.

"Did you not see me walk up the stairs on the phone?" Abby asked "Yeah, it's just that you weee taking so long, I got worried" "Yeah, I could tell" she said walking to the bed "What's that supposed to mean?" Dean said closing the door behind him "You need to chill out Dean, you really need to stop worrying about me" "But- "I don't want to hear about the dream that you had two weeks ago, okay? I get that you get worried about me, but it's getting too out of hand Dean!"

"Abby, you don't get it" "I get it Dean, I know that you love me, and I love you! But you're always in my space!" "You want personal space?" "More than anything! I do love your company, but I do want to be alone" "You want to be alone? Fine! Go ahead, be alone" "Okay, Dean that's not what I- "No, you want personal space, you want to be alone, go ahead, I'm not stopping you" "Are you kidding me?" "No, I'm not."

Dean opened the door, practically making Abby leave. She walked passed Sam and Bobby and got on her bike, Sam chased after her, "What happened?" Sam asked "Your brother, that's what" Abby said staring her bike. She put her helmet on and drove off crying. Sam got super mad at Dean, he walked into the house then to the guest room.

"What the fuck is your problem?!" Sam said pushing Dean "What was that for?" "What did you do?! Abby left crying!" "...she did?..." "Yeah! What did you say?!" "She wanted personal space, so I told her to leave!" "I think she meant she wanted personal space from affection, not from people Dean!" "Oh..." "Yeah" "Where is she?" "I don't know, she left, but you fucked up! Big time!" Sam said leaving the room.