Family Business

Woah

Willow took a deep breath and decided to go lay down for a bit even though resting was all she did in the hospital but her strength wasn't fully recovered.
As she got to the bedroom she walked in as Dean walked out of the bathroom with nothing but a towel on.

"Woah." She breathed out and bit part of her bottom lip. Even though she was mad at him, the sight of him like that still caught her breath.

"Willow." He grinned, "Babe when did you get released?"

"Oh uhm just a little bit ago." She squeezed her lips between her teeth.

"How'd you get home? Why didn't you call me?" He walked over to her.

"Cas brought me home." She sighs as she caught the smell of him.

"Oh, well I'm happy you're home. I know you're probably still mad at me though."

That's when she broke down and started crying. He instantly wrapped his arms around her to console her.

"I'm sorry." She sniffled.

"Hey hey no, you have nothing to be sorry for. I'm the one who is sorry." As she kept crying he moved her to the bed and they laid down together. "Let it all out, it'll probably make you feel better."

Pretty soon she cried herself to sleep so Dean slowly got up, got dressed then went downstairs to make a phone call and he didn't want to disturb Willow.

"Hey any updates about this guy?" He sat down at the kitchen counter "Yeah I think I've seen him before but I don't know if he'll even show his face around unless he's really stupid which I kinda hope he is. I mean he's already stupid for fucking with my family...just keep me updated." He sighed "Yeah thanks man."

"You really think this guy is gonna be found?" Willow asked from the door frame of the kitchen making Dean jump and look at her.

"Yeah we think he is." He nods "I mean he already was seen on camera clear as day. So he'll mess up again."

He walks over and puts his hands on her waist but she just pushes them off her "Please don't touch me." She walks over gets her a cup then gets her some water. "Not going to lie, I'm still upset with you and I had no other choice but to come here."

"Oh honey please, you had other choices so don't give me that bull, so you know deep down you wanted to be here." He couldn't help but be a little angry.

She groaned "Actually I really didn't Dean! I have no other family besides my brother and he has no room for me. And you're partially right, as angry as I am with you a part of me still loves you so yes a part, the part that still has feelings for you led me here." She wipes the tears out of her eyes.

"We can get through this together. We've gotten through stuff before we can during this situation too." He says as he rubs her upper arms then kisses her forehead. "Will it help to give me a few punches?"

She couldn't help but let out a small laugh, "I don't know honestly."

"There's that beautiful smile." He smiles lightly at her as he puts a finger under her chin and gives her a kiss.

She was still angry with him but still kissed him back because she did still love him and everytime he touches her with his lips it's like she melts.

He places his forehead on hers and stares into her eyes, "Please babe, don't continue being mad at me. It's killing me inside knowing you're hating me and blaming me for what happened."

She lets out a heavy sigh as she placed her head on his shoulder, "I'm sorry, it's hard not to when it's you and your...your business is why he showed up in the first place. And it was my fault for even opening the door for him." She puts her forehead in the crook of his neck.

"How was you supposed to know he would do that shit when you opened the door." He groaned, "And I don't even know how the hell he even knew where we lived."

She raised her head and looks at him, "How the hell do you think? Hmm I don't know maybe followed you?" There was a angry tone to her words.

He sighs and nods a little knowing she was right, "Well we're going to start being more cautious now."

"Going to start? Going to start? Dean if you were taking precautions before this, then this would have never happened." She slammed her fists onto his chest. "We wouldn't be in this situation right now and I wouldn't have lost my baby!" She cried out as she slammed her fists on his chest again.

He balled his fists up but just sighed knowing this is what she needed to do, was let her anger and hurt out. "I know babe and I'm sorry." He breathed out.

"And you...you act like this in nothing, like all this isn't a big deal. Like you really don't care!"

"I don't give a shit? You don't think I'm fucking hurting too?!" She nodded agreeing with his statement, "Just because I'm holding everything in right now doesn't mean I'm not hurting Willow! I'm trying to stay strong for you! When I found you in that chair I freaked out, a part of me died because I thought I lost you that day! So go ahead keep thinking I don't give a shit about what happened if that makes you feel better!" He started to walk out but stopped and looked at her "You know what come here. I'll show you what it's done to me!"
He then grabbed her upper arm and started pulling her towards the garage.

"Ow! Dean what are doing?! Stop, you're hurting me!" She tried pulling her arm away but wasn't succeeding.

"No! You need to see what it's done to me."
As he got to the garage he turned the light on and showed her the trunk of his car. "This is what it's done to me Willow." He motioned his hand towards his car.

"Oh my God!" She breathed out.
Before her was his precious car with the trunk lid bashed in.

"That next day I came home to clean everything up, I had started drinking and when I came out to the garage to grab the cleaning supplies I just exploded! I grabbed the first thing I could, which happened to be a crowbar and started bashing baby's trunk in! So yeah I am being affected by everything!"

"Oh Dean!" She wrapped him in a hug which he hugged her back "I'm so sorry." She cried into his chest.
She knew he had to be affected enough to take it out on his precious car. That was his number one baby. And would hurt anyone who damaged it. As they stood there hugging, Dean just let the tears roll down his cheeks. She gasped as she felt them hit her head and hugged him tighter.

"I'm so sorry Dean."

"Me too." Only a whisper came out as he strokes her hair.