Brie's Point of View

I was hanging out with my sister Nikki, when suddenly Dean came up to us.

"What do you want?" I asked scared.

"Brie, you have to remember," Dean said.

"Remember what?" I asked.

"Can I talk to you?" Dean asked.

I looked at my sister, and she gave me a okay look.

"If your not back in five minutes, I'll come looking for you," Nikki said.

Dean held my hand, which was making me a tad uncomfortable, but I didn't run away. He walked me outside near one of the rental cars. I leaned against the car, waiting for Dean to speak.

"Let me show you something," Dean said.

He unlocked the rental car and was getting something out of it, I was scared of what it is. Dean handed me a book that says "Memories," 

"What is this?" I asked.

"I made a scrapbook, of us," Dean simply said.

I opened the book, and saw a bunch of pictures and they had the dates on them of when they were taken. I was shocked, and almost in tears I can't believe Dean made this. Some of the dates I was confused, because we weren't dating on that date.

"You made this?" I asked.

Dean nodded his head yes. I hugged him tightly, and he hugged back.

"This is really sweet," I said.

"I made it for you of our greatest memories together," Dean said.

Suddenly I remembered everything that happened. I kissed Dean passionately, and he kissed back.

"Thank you, for bringing my memory back," I said.

"Anytime shorty, I will always be here for you," Dean said.