dean's pov
december 7th, 1985. the day it all started. the day i came into this world. but what was the point? because my mom and dad got drunk and had unprotected sex by accident?
'you weren't suppose to happen.'
'you were an accident. '
' you were a failed abortion. '
i'm sick of it. it's all my prepubescent self heard at that time. i couldn't take it anymore. i was an innocent child who's childhood was ruined by the obscene utterance spat in my face by my negligent parents.
they didn't give a damn.
they wanted to sell me for drugs. anything they would give up just for drugs to be used for their own pleasure. selfish bastards.
i refused.
i burned the house down with them locked in a room while i sat outside idly by, watching the sparks fly and listening to the bloodcurdling screams coming from the inside.
i sat there, going more insane the second as i had realized the chaos i've caused, all the heads i got to turn and sirens and screams filling the air as other people as well stood in front of the house full of raging flames.
they knew i was the culprit. that i had caused the tragedy.
they threw me away in an asylum to rot. ive been here for 20 years and counting, and theres no hint of sanity left in me. nobody can do anything to fix what's been broken for 32 years.
or so i thought.
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caged // ambrollins
Fanfictiondean ambrose, a patient at the davenport asylum has been locked away for years, longing to see the light of day. his doctor, seth rollins tries to cope with him to make him feel more down to earth. will seth succeed in his journey of helping ambrose?
