Candy - Dean (Trigger warning: violence, abuse)
I got out when I was eighteen, but made damn sure before I left that he knew that if he touched a single hair on that boy that I would find him and I would end him. I don't think I've ever seen him so scared.
Didn't start out dreaming of him. I just...met him and that was it. Like he rolled into my life and I couldn't let him go and there was no reason at all to even consider anyone else.
He makes me want to be a better person. Hence the trying the whole not drinking thing. Not that I am my father, but I don't even want to give myself the opportunity to become that.