Even though both you and Dean weren’t looking for a serious relationship at the time, you two liked each other a bit. Only thing is, this made a baby neither of you were ready for. But at least Dean’s trying for you.

Your two-week-old baby boy, named Mike, won’t stop crying. Dean is at the motel you two stay at while you went out for a post-partum checkup, and Mike won't stop crying. He’s tried everything. He checked his diaper, tried feeding him a bottle with your milk in it, but nothing worked.

He sighs, walking around and bouncing him in his arms gently. “Come on, Mikey... daddy can’t take much more crying right now.” He forces a smile down at the crying infant, laughing painfully under his breath.