The Dean: The Last Time

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  • Published: 26 Aug 2014
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The Last Time; Things didn't go as Kim and Dean thought. Once Kim gave birth to their daughter Bridget, things turned a different route for Kim and Dean. Bridget was born prematurely and was on life support, she soon died from neonatal death. Dean starts drinking heavily again causing him and Kim to have a meltdown on their marriage again. Kim on the other hand started to lose her mind and became someone she wasn't really. Dean soon starts hooking up with girls after girls every night and doesn't pay attention to his son and Kim. Roman Reigns also has a secret to reveal. Once Dean notices the relationships Kim's been in, he grows jealous and tries to win back Kim. But will it be too late? Or will he win back her love?

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4. She's Gone Mental

Dean: *wakes up and sits up against the bed/looks over at kim* 

Kim: *sleeping* 

Dean: *heads downstairs and turns on the tv*  

Kim: *wakes up and doesn't see dean* 

Dean: *looks at the picture of him and bridget on his phone* I wonder where you're at right now baby. Daddy really misses you tonight and wishes you were here in his arms right now. We've waited so long to see you and seven months later, you surprised us by arriving early. *cries* And now you left us for another world. 

Kim: *slowly walks down the stairs* Dean? 

Dean: *wipes his tears* Oh, hey. I didn't hear you come down the stairs. 

Kim: Yeah, I'm up. Are you ok? 

Dean: Uh, yeah I'm ok why? Are you ok? 

Kim: *shakes her head* No. I miss my baby girl. 

Dean: Yeah, I do too. 

Kim: *sits next to dean and wraps her arms around him behind from the waist* I want another child. 

Dean: Not right now Kim, we're still in mourning. I think we should wait until we're ready again. 

Kim: I am ready. 

Dean: No you're not; you just gave birth three days ago. Let your body rest for a while. 

Kim: I'm ready for another kid Dean. 

Dean: Stop it, no you ain't ok. You're just saying that because... because we lost our daughter. When time is right, god will grant us another one again. 

Kim: Please, I'm begging you Dean. I really, really want another child. 

Dean: Go to sleep, you're tired only. 

Kim: I'm not tired. 

Dean: Please just go back to bed Kim. 

Kim: I can't. 

Dean: Why? 

Kim: I need you there with me. 

Dean: Kim, we're not having sex for a while. 

Kim: I didn't say to have sex. 

Dean: Ok, well you mentioned it just now. 

Kim: Please, come to bed. I don't like being alone. 

Dean: Ok, go first, I'll come in a bit after I finish this beer. 

Kim: Ok. *walks off to bed first* 

(The Next Day) 

Dean: *sleeping on the couch* 

Kim: *wakes up and turns the tv off* Dean! 

Dean: *wakes up* 

Kim: You fell asleep with the tv on last night! And I told you to come to bed! *picks up the beer cans and throws them out* 

Dean: I was finishing my one can. 

Kim: One can? Ok well that one can turned out to be the whole 18 pack. 

Dean: Oh? I didn't know.  

Kim: *sits next to dean* Dean, I don't want you to be an addict just because of this ok. 

Dean: I'm not Kim. 

Kim: Are you sure? 

Dean: Yeah, it seems like you're in a better mood today? 

Kim: No. I'm gonna go see my baby in a bit. 

Dean: Kim, she's not... 

Kim: I know ok! I'm not crazy Dean!  

Dean: I wasn't even saying you were, but ok? 

Kim: I'm gonna drive to the hospital to see her, and then I'll come... 

Dean: She's not there, you know that. 

Kim: *cries* Don't you dare tell me that my baby isn't there! 

Dean: She's not ok! We already taken her to the burial yesterday! *cries* She's not at the hospital anymore Kim. 

Kim: *runs off to the room* 

Dean: *sits back down and cries into his lap* 

Kim: *sits in the rocking chair and holds bridgets cloth in her arms and rocks it* 

Dean: Kim? *walks into the closet* Kim? *opens the door* What the... What are you doing? 

Kim: *smiles* Isn't she beautiful Dean? I mean just look at her, she's sleeping so peacefully.  

Dean: *looks and gets crept out* Uh... Kim. 

Kim: Shhh, she's sleeping. *smiles* 

Dean: *coughs* Um... 

Kim: *gets up and puts the cloth into the bed and puts a blanket over it* 

Dean: I'll be downstairs. *leaves awkwardly* What the hell Kim? 

Kim: *walks out the room* 

Dean: What are you doing? 

Kim: I'm making a bottle for Bridget, she's crying. 

Dean: *even more crept out* Oh? Um... 

Kim: *shakes the bottle* Can you take it and go feed her for me while I use the restroom. 

Dean: I... I can't. 

Kim: You don't love her! 

Dean: I do love her Kim! 

Kim: *shoves the bottle to deans chest* Then take it and go feed her. 

Dean: Ok. *exhales and takes the bottle to the room* 

Kim: *uses the restroom* 

Dean: *sets the bottle onto the side in the crib* Um, here's your bottle Bridget. *forces a smile scared* Daddy misses you if you can see me. *turns around* 

Kim: I told you to feed her! Not put it in the crib! *pushes dean and gets the bottle* Come here honey. *picks up the cloth again and sits on the rocking chair* Here, eat your bottle.  

Dean: *scared* I'm gonna go to Seth's, are you gonna be ok home? Alone? 

Kim: I'll be in this room when you come back. I'll be spending all day with her in here. 

Dean: Ok. Well um, I love you. *leaves quickly* 

Kim: Don't cry Bridget, mommy loves you, mommy's here. *burps the cloth* 

Dean: *bangs on the door* 

Seth: Who is it? 

Dean: Ambrose, open up, hurry! 

Seth: Coming. *opens the door* 

Dean: You got to help me. 

Seth: What? 

Dean: Kim's gone mental. 

Seth: *chuckles* What? 

Dean: No, like really... she's not even her anymore. It scares me! 

Seth: How? 

Dean: She's taking care of the baby at the house. 

Seth: *fakes a chuckle scared* What? 

Dean: Exactly, I don't even wanna go back there tonight. 

Seth: Wait, so she took the baby home? 

Dean: No! She's holding this pink cloth that's wrapped like it's wrapped over a baby and she's fucking rocking it and saying it's Bridget! 

Seth: Oh hell...  

Dean: And I know crazy! I'm supposed to be a lunatic, but that shit she's doing is just...  

Seth: Scary! 

Dean: Yeah. 

Seth: Well let's just call Roman and see if he wants to hang out. 

Dean: Alright. 

(Later That Night) 

Roman: You gonna be alright? 

Dean: Uh, no! 

Roman: So you want to stay here? 

Dean: No! One of you guys are gonna come with me! 

Roman: Hell no! I ain't coming! I mean, I love you Dean, but no thanks on this one, I'll pass. Go Seth! 

Seth: Hell no! I'm not going to that house! Wait, she's never even been to her house, how is... 

Roman: She's gone mental... Seth. 

Seth: Take her to see a doctor that shit needs to get checked up. 

Dean: Hey! Don't talk about my wife that way! 

Seth: I'm sorry, but that's just scary of her. 

Dean: *phone rings* It's her calling. Hello? 

Kim: Dean, are you coming yet? I need you to watch baby, I'm tired and I want to sleep. 

Dean: You want me to watch Bridget while you sleep? 

Kim: Yeah, please. I been with her all day already. It's late too, come home. 

Dean: Ok, I'm on my way. *hangs up* 

Kim: Daddy's coming home honey. *smiles* 

Dean: Alright, call and check up on me every 30 minutes. I don't want to die yet. *leaves* 

Roman: *gets the chills* I'm going home, bye. *leaves* 

Seth: Well fuck you guys too then! Leave me scared as fuck home! 

Dean: *walks in the house and into the room*  

Kim: *sitting on the bed in the dark* 

Dean: *turns on the lights* Whoa! Fuck man! You scared the shit out of me Kim! 

Kim: *smiles* Sorry, can you come get your daughter. 

Dean: Just put her in the crib, she'll sleep. 

Kim: No, she wants to be held by you. 

Dean: I don't want to hold her. 

Kim: How dare you hurt her feelings Dean? You're her father. 

Dean: Kim, Bridget died remember? What are you doing with this cloth? *grabs it and shakes it* 

Kim: *screams and cries* Dean! *pulls the cloth from deans hand* How dare you! You could of hurted her! 

Dean: *exhales* Then you watch her, I'm going to bed... downstairs. *walks off to the other room* 

Kim: *cries* I'm sorry baby, I don't know how your father could be so cruel to you like that. *hugs the cloth* 

Dean: *calls bryan* 

Bryan: Hello? 

Dean: How's my son? 

Bryan: He's great, he misses you guys. 

Dean: I miss him too, I'm gonna have him stay there longer. Kim's gone a little... not herself. 

Bryan: What you mean? 

Dean: Mental. Scary, crazy! 

Bryan: What the? Want us to come over? 

Dean: Uh yeah! That will be great! 

Bryan: Alright, we'll come over right now. 

Dean: Alright. 

Brie: She's what? 

Bryan: That's what Dean said. 

Brie: Ok, well let's go then. 

Bryan: *rings the doorbell* 

Kim: *opens the door* Oh hey guys. *smiles* I'm coming honey! *chuckles* I was just gonna make Bridget a bottle, but heard the doorbell. What brings you guys here? 

Bryan: *looks at him scared* 

Brie: Uh? We miss you Kim, we decided to sleep here for a while. *smiles* 

Kim: Great, come in. 

Brie: C'mon Bryan. *looks at bryan funny* 

Dean: You guys can sleep in the guest room. Or if you're not tired yet, we can hang out. *looks at dean* Hey son. 

Dean Jr: Daddy, I miss you. 

Dean: *smiles* I miss you too son. *carries dean* 

Kim: *walks down carrying the cloth* 

Brie: What the? *looks at bryan* 

Bryan: Who's that? 

Kim: Don't be silly Bryan. *chuckles* It's Bridget remember? 

Bryan: Oh yeah, that's right. *looks at brie and then dean* So um, what are you doing? 

Kim: *unwrapping the cloth* I'm letting her stretch. 

Bryan: Oh well hello there Bridget. 

Kim: *smiles* Isn't she adorable Bryan? Brie? 

Brie: Yeah, she is. 

Bryan: Absolute doll. *smiles* 

Dean Jr: Daddy, what's mommy doing? 

Dean: Um, she's practing taking care of a baby. 

Dean Jr: Where's sister? 

Kim: Honey, sister is right here. 

Dean Jr: Where? 

Kim: *wraps up the cloth* Right here silly. *walks up to dean* 

Dean: *kind of moves* 

Kim: Hello? My son wants to see his sister. 

Dean: Don't do that, he doesn't want to see her like that. 

Kim: Fine. Then I'm gonna go put her to bed then. 

Dean: Ok, you do that. 

Brie: How... scary. 

Dean: Yeah, tell me about it. 

Kim: Should we watch a movie?  

Bryan: Yeah, what kind do you guys have? 

Kim: A lot go ahead and look for one. 

Bryan: Alright. 

Kim: Well I'm actually tired from watching Bridget all day, I'm gonna go off to bed. I'm gonna hold her to sleep tonight. *smiles* 

Dean: No! She needs to sleep in the crib. Dean's sleeping with us tonight. 

Kim: That's not fair to our daughter Dean! 

Dean: I know, but she's still a preemie, she needs to be sleeping alone where no one can squash her. 

Kim: You're right, ok. Well goodnight everyone, see you all in the morning. *walks off* 

Bryan: What the hell are you gonna do Dean? 

Dean: I don't know. Seth told me to take her for a check up. 

Brie: Do that, no I'll take her tomorrow. You have to stay home and watch your... daughter. *smiles* 

Dean: Shut up! 

Bryan: Hey!  

Dean: Alright, let's just go sleep, we'll talk more in the morning. 

Brie: Alright. 

Dean: Night. *walks off*

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