The torturous Devil of a Gorgeous girl

Chapter 5: You jerk!

so you know what's going on this will be form Atlanta's point of view. It will go back to Cara's in the next chapter.

'I DON'T KNOW! I JUST DO NOW! I DON'T SEE WHY YOUR UPSET ANYWAY I SAW WHAT YOU WERE DOING WITH DEAN EARLIER! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO BE UPSET AFTER BEING A DIRTY CHEAT!' Castiel yelled back, with tears threatening to break his eyes. What....? I froze. I felt my eyes becoming watery and my vision was going. I had to go, I couldn't start a fuss here. Not in front of Sam and Cara.... wouldn't be fair on them. So I turned and ran out of the door.

As I was slowing, I could hear heavy footsteps and heavy breathing from behind me. It was getting closer. 'What do you want?' I asked dryly with a hint of disgust. 

'Baby, don't be like that. You know what Cas is like when he's mad.' Dean replied like nothing had happened. 

'Baby? Don't baby me. you no longer have the right to call me that!' I remark fighting my natural instincts to scream and cry. 'You lost that privilege when you cheated on me with that little.' I stop myself. 

'Fine, she was better than you anyway! I only tasted you once, but that was all I needed to know you were a pathetic little girl needing her mummy!' Dean retorted back with a tone of victory. He grinned and looked manic. He lent down and kissed my nose. 'Goodbye Lanti, hopefully you'll find someone who actually cares. Unlikely, but hey, everyone has there match. Just yours happens to be, well, not me' Dean chuckles and turns to walk off. 

I'm not sure what happened next. It was a blur. I've never let my anger out before but it felt good. I see Dean on the floor, blood surrounding him and on his face. My knuckles are sore and bruised, my foot hurts also. Did I beat Dean up. Jesus, what am I? Before I finish my trail of though I realise I'm being taken away and someone's talking to me.... Cara? What do I tell her....