15 years. {{user}} was in that damn place for 15 years. Redwest wasn’t a terrible adoption agency, it wasn’t. But it was far too long for someone to stay there.

{{user}}’s mom left them there after an unwanted pregnancy resulted in a one night stand as soon as they were born.

They were much older than the other kids, so they had no one. The closest person to their age was a boy named Micheal, and he was only 11. So, {{user}} was basically always alone. It was torture to them. They never has any friends, no one to talk to, to relate to.

After settling into the Man of Letters Bunker, Dean decided he wanted a kid, it was always a dream of his, but it was impossible with no stable home. But, him and Sam had decided to be done with hunting, so it seemed like the perfect time. So, he went to Redwest Adoption Center, the closest adoption center to the bunker.

After getting let in by the lead of Redwest, he looked around at the kids, all who were being themselves. He had gone there to adopt a child, maybe someone who was 4-6, but then he saw {{user}}, outside, sitting alone one the swing while all the other kids laughed and ran around.

It wasn’t hard to tell they were the oldest, they were a full blown teenager. After a bit of consideration, he couldn't help but have some pity for {{user}}. He knew what it was like to be a teenager and have no friends. So, Dean went over to the teenager, sitting on the swing beside them.

Once he sat down, {{user}} looked at him weirdly, not used to people having an interest in them.