Authors Note: So I know that I suck and I am so sorry for not updating. You know when you have one of THOSE days? Yeah that has been my life for the past few months. But all is better not so woohoo for that. Ok this isn't much but I am just getting back in the swing for things. So anyways more flashbacks. Here is movie night.
Present Day- Dean and Bailey's house
Just like he said Dean called Hope that night and told her good night and made her feel a little better by telling her that he would be home soon. He wasn't sure if that was the truth or not but the last thing he wanted to do was upset her.
Bailey tucked in her young daughter and turned out the light but not before checking her closet and under head bed for monster. She blamed Dean for that one. He wasn't the best at telling bedtime stories. Maybe she should blame the late John for that one.
Bailey made sure all the doors where locked just like Dean told her. He was still convinced she didn't know how to do anything without him. Maybe it was the truth but it was about time she learned to make it on her own. She wasn't sure if Dean would ever be back. Only time would tell.
After drinking a glass of warm milk to ease her nerves, Bailey turned off the living room light and headed off the bed. She walked into her room and it felt empty. No boots on the floor, no towel that Dean refused to put in the hamper, and worst of all-no Dean. Tears sprang from her eyes as she cut off the light and climbed into the large empty bed alone.
Bailey rolled over on her left side and touch the place were Dean would lay every night. She remembered how he once held her tight and told her that he would always love her, how he would always be there for her, how he would always protect her. So much for promises. She should have known from the beginning that a guy like him could never love one woman for the rest of his life. She was still unsure of what she did but maybe it was best she didn't know. Maybe he just found another to make him happy. That very thought killed her inside.
Bailey rolled over on her left side and closed her eyes. This may be the start of a whole new life for her. The first night they say was always the hardest.
Present Day-Bobby's house
Dean sat on the couch in the den with a beer in his hand. He didn't even have the TV on. He really wasn't in the mood to do anything. His life was falling apart and he didn't know how to fix. He had done something to make Bailey think he didn't love her and maybe he did do something but he didn't know what that thing was or how to fix what he broke. Sure his life was a living hell after Sam died but he always thought she understood that.
"Wanna talk about it?" Bobby asked when he walked into the room and flipped on the lights.
"Not really nothing to talk about." Dean said and brought the beer bottle to his lips. "Even if I told you what was going on your would call me an asshole and take her side so why bother?"
"I am on no ones side but Hopes. She is the one really suffering here. Personally I think you and Bailey are being selfish but that's just me." He said and took a seat at his old wooden desk.
"Selfish? How the hell am I selfish? I am giving her what she wants. She wasn't out do I'm out. What am I supposed to do?" Dean asked.
"Whatever you have to do, boy. You aint as innocent as you claim to be and neither is she. You are both pigheaded and you know it. Neither is willing to say I was wrong."
"Why should I say?" Dean asked. "why do I have to be the one to waist my time trying to fix this marriage if its not what she wants."
"How do you know what she wants? Have you asked?" Bobby asked and Dean just looked away, "That's what I thought. Seems to me that you two need to take a step back and remember what's important. You two are throwing a pitty party and you two are the only people on the guest lit. Grow up! You two have a daughter and need to remember that." Bobby said and got up, "If it doesn't work out at least you can say you tried to fix it."
Dean sat there and watched as bobby turned the light off and walked out the room. Maybe he was right but him and Bailey both needed time to think about what they are fighting for. Maybe they needed time to remember what made them…them.
Past- Bobby's house
It was just after eight when Bailey walked back into her uncles house. "I'm home" she called out, "I got stuck in traffic."
"Hey." Dean said and walked out of the den, "Bobby took off for the night."
"Oh well ok then." Bailey said and hung up her bag, "So I got a movie."
"What did you get?" he asked.
"I got a few things. I thought we could have a scary movie night althought nothing I really got is scary to me. I mean we know whats really out there."
"Sounds great. I got something too." Dean said and Bailey followed him into the kitchen and Dean opened the fridge, "Beer for me…no pressure and all the junk food you can eat."
"Sounds great." Bailey smile. "Shall we then?"
"After you." Bailey smiled walked over and grabbed the tub of rocky road ice cream and a spoon, "don't you think you should get a bowl?"
"No." Bailey said to him with a smile on her face. "Why mess up another dish?"
"Alright then." Dean said and grabbed a second spoon from the drawer. This was going to be a great night with lost of possibilities.
After watching Scream, The Exorcist, and Hellraiser, and finishing the carton of ice cream, Dean and Bailey sat there leaned back on the couch.
"I shouldn't have done that." Bailey groaned.
"I am never eating ice cream again." Dean said.
"But it was fun." Bailey smiled over at him, "I had fun at least."
"Me too. I mean the movies we crappy but it was fun." Dean smiled at her. Bailey bit on her lower lip and looked over at the clock. 2a.m.
"Wow I had no idea it was this late. I better clean up and head to bed." She said and got up from the couch and grabbed their trash.
"I'll help. I made half the mess after all." Dean said and gathered up his beer bottles.
He followed her into the kitchen and dumped the stuff in the trash can. "So what are you doing tomorrow?" he asked.
"I thought I would help Bobby out around here. That's about it. Why?" she asked.
Dean looked into her eyes and went for it, "Go out with me."
Bailey sighed and walked around him to the sink, "I thought I told you. I don't date hunters."
"I'm not asking you to marry me here. I just want one date. Plus you might have fun."
"I don't know. I don't just think we should cross that line. I like you but…."
"But what? Afraid you might fall for me or something?" he smiled at her and leaned on the counter.
"Nope. You aren't my type."
"Then you have nothing to be afraid of. Just go out with me one time and I will never ask again unless you want me to. Come on."
Bailey had a feeling she may regret this but looking into those eyes she found it hard to say no to him.
"One date and that's it. We go out just as friends." She said.
"Sounds good to me. You can show me around." Dean said.
"Ok. Seven good for you?"
"Ok." she smiled.
"Ok he smiled.
"Well I think I am going to head to bed. I'll see you in the morning."
"Night Bailey." Dean said and watched her walk out of the room. He smiled to himself. He saw something different in her and it drove him crazy. He had never really on a date before but there was a first time for everything.
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