(5 Months Later)
Dean: Hey you're back.
Kim: Hey Dean. *smiles* Yeah I'm back.
Dean: How's our son?
Kim: He's doing great. *smiles*
Dean: I'm really glad you came back to school.
Kim: Yeah, I kind of figured being away from school was nothing, but I'm glad I'm here too now.
Renee: Why do you keep talking to her Dean?!
Dean: She's my son's mother.
Renee: Yeah, but I'm your girlfriend! Ugh! Whatever just come when you're done talking to that trashy slut. *walks off*
Dean: *looks at kim* You're not a trashy slut, she is.
Kim: That's what you like right? The slutty type of girls' right and I know I'm not a slut. I only made a mistake.
Dean: Yeah, but you're right I like the skanky type of girls Kim.
Kim: You better get going, I don't want any more drama then I already do for me and my son.
Dean: *looks at kim* Bye. *walks off*
(2 Months Later)
Kim: *walking out her room* Mom! *holds her stomach in pain* Mom!
Noelle: *washing the dishes* Yeah!
Kim: Mom! *cries* Help me!
Noelle: With what?! I'm busy doing the dishes right now.
Kim: *sits on the ground and sreams*
Noelle: *turns off the water and runs to kim* Kim?!
Kim: Mom. *crying* I think the baby's coming.
Noelle: Ok, let me grab my bag and let's go.
Kim: *trying to get up*
Noelle: *helps kim up* C'mon baby, I got you.
Kim: *walks to the car and gets in the passenger side*
Noelle: *gets in the drivers side and takes off*
Dean: *sitting in class taking notes*
Mr. Sanchez: *picks up the call* Sanchez's room, ok. I'll tell him. Dean Ambrose?
Mr. Sanchez: They need you at the main office, take your things.
Renee: I want to go.
Dean: Renee? Really?
Dean: *takes his things* No. *leaves*
Mr. Ryans: Kimberly Keaton is having her baby and they want you there.
Dean: Me? Oh... I didn't know they wanted me there.
Mr. Ryans: Yes, Mrs. Keaton called, she wants you there for her grandson.
Dean: Ok. *leaves*
Dean: *walks in the room and looks at kim*
Kim: *wakes up*
Dean: *smiles* Hi.
Kim: Why are you here?
Dean: I was told to be here.
Kim: I don't want you here Dean.
Dean: Your mother...
Kim: I don't care what she says! Leave!
Noah: What's going on?
Noah: What? You think I won't come for my first grandchild?
Kim: I just wasn't expecting you guys to be here.
Noah: Of course I'll be here, you're my daughter. He has the rights to be here because that's his son.
Kim: *looks at dean irritated*
Dean: Um... Mr. Keaton, I'm really sorry I got Kim pregnant at camp.
Noah: I should be upset, but that was almost a year ago, a new edition is gonna be added to the family.
Dean: *fakes a smile*
Kim: *screams in pain*
Noah: What's wrong honey?
Kim: Get the doctor! I think this is it, he's coming.
Nurse 1: *checking on kim* You're almost there Kim.
Kim: I want him out now! He's hurting me!
Nurse 1: We will once you reach 10.
Kim: *leans back in pain* Oh god! I hate this right now.
Dean: *feels bad* I'm gonna be outside.
Kim: Yeah please!
Dr. Heron: It's time, let's get you to the delivery room.
Kim: *breathing hard*
Dean: Want me to...
Noelle: Just stay here. *leaves with kim*
(4 Hours Later)
Dean: *sitting in the waiting room*
Dean: *stands up* Yeah?
Noah: Come meet your son. *smiles*
Dean: My son? Is it ok for me to go in?
Noah: Of course it is, c'mon. *pats deans shoulder*
Dean: *walks into the room*
Kim: *holding jon*
Dean: *looks at kim*
Dean: *walks up to kim and looks at jon*
Kim: Do you want to hold him?
Dean: *scared* No.
Noelle: *holds jon* Hi Jon. *smiles* It's grandma here.
Noah: And grandpa.
Noelle: *rolls her eyes* You're not even part of the family anymore, go away.
Noah: Hey! She's my daughter still, and that makes him my grandson. I have the rights to be here.
Noelle: Oh please Noah.
Noah: Here give it to Dean to hold.
Dean: *holds jon and smiles* Hi Jon.
Jon: *sleeps in deans arm*
Kim: *smiles* Harry.
Dean: *looks at harry*
Harry: *smiles* I want to hold him.
Noelle: *hands jon to harry*
Noah: *helps harry hold the baby right*
Jon: *cont. crying*
Dean: Here, give him to me. *holds jon again*
Jon: *stops crying and goes back to sleep*
Kim: *looks at dean holding jon*
Harry: *looks at kim*
Kim: *smiles at harry* I'm glad you came.
Harry: *gives kim a kiss*
Kim: *gives harry a kiss back*
Dean: *looks at kim and harry*
(The Next Day)
Dean: *picks up jon* Hey son. *smiles* It's daddy here, how are you today? Daddy missed you when he left, so he came to visit you again after school. *smiles* I love you son.
Kim: *hears and wakes up* Oh, you're here.
Dean: Yeah, I wanted to see my son. *smiles*
Kim: *smiles* You're really good with him.
Dean: Of course, he is my son.
Kim: *chuckles softly* He's my son too.
Dean: He's our son.
Kim: Yeah. *forces a smile*
Harry: *arrives* Oh, I wasn't expecting you here.
Dean: Why? This is my son too.
Harry: Yeah, but you're not together.
Dean: You're not the father, you shouldn't be here.
Kim: Guys, really?
Dean: I have every rights to be here Harry.
Kim: Dean! Stop it will you!
Dean: *looks at jon* Alright, that's fine. I'll leave. *puts jon down* If you need me, call me. *winks and leaves*
(A Month Later)
Dean: *watching jon upstairs*
Harry: *rings the doorbell*
Kim: *opens the door* Hey. *smiles and give harry a kiss*
Harry: *looks at kim* You look great Kim.
Kim: *smiles* Thank you.
Harry: *leans over the counter*
Kim: *leaning over the counter*
Harry: *looking at kim*
Kim: *smiles* What?
Harry: Kim, I want to have sex.
Kim: *looks at harry*
Dean: *walks into the kitchen* Oh, wrong timing. *smiles*
Kim: I just had a baby Harry.
Dean: I'm gonna leave now, Jon's sleeping.
Kim: *goes after dean* Hey. *smiles* Thanks for coming by and helping me take care of our son while my family went out.
Dean: *smiles* No problem, I told you I'll be here for you and my son. I didn't lie.
Harry: Why didn't you tell me Dean was here?
Kim: He has the rights Harry, he's Jon's father.
Harry: Yeah, but I don't like how you two were together.
Dean: Don't worry Harry; we weren't together in the room. Jon's in his nursery room. Kim was in her room.
Harry: Well next time when you want to be alone with my girlfriend...
Kim: Harry! Leave!
Kim: Yeah! Go!
Harry: *looks at dean and leaves*
Kim: You too Dean.
Dean: Alright. *smiles and leaves*
Kim: *gets irritated* How does he always know when his father leaves. *heads to the room*