Supernatural Preferences

Part three

Bobby:

You were laying on your stomach on your bed. You were grading the papers your class had due as a final assignment.

You were an English teacher at a high school. You taught juniors and seniors. Even thought you were young yourself, you felt as thought your students were your own children.

You see, you were the type of person to get attached quickly, not in a clingy way of course. Anyway, back to topic, you were grading the papers when all of a sudden you heard the bedroom door being slammed shut.

You glanced up to see that it was just your boyfriend. He was looking at you with some anger, but it was mostly sadness.

He looked...defeated.

"Bobby, what's wrong?" You asked softly as you sat up on the bed and put the papers away.

He sighed before walking towards the bed and sat down. As he put his head in his hands, you were quick to wrap your body against his and kiss his temple.

You didn't say anything, not even a word. You didn't need to. You knew that if you gave him enough time he would tell you all on his own. He just needed some time first.

You watched as his body relaxed and his muscles untensed (AN:I don't know if that's a word.) Then all of a sudden he tensed up again.

"You need to leave." He said bluntly, voice emotionless.

At his words, your head snapped up, eyes widening in shock. Your mouth opened and closed a bunch of times as you tried to form words before you were able to say a mumbled "What?"

"You heard me. You need to leave. I'm breaking up with you."

"What do you mean you're breaking up with me? What happened all of a sudden? Did I do something wrong?!"

"No. It's not your fault. Its mine. I realized something and I think its best that you leave."

You looked back on what happened the past months. Trying to remember what might have gone wrong, but you couldn't think of anything. Except what happened last week.

You see, last week, Bobbys wife Karen came back to life. He had told you that he doesn't feel the same anymore. He just needed to play along until him and the boys could come up with something. And you believed him. And when you saw how devastated he looked when he killed her, you ignored it thinking that it's just that he had to kill someone he was once close to and nothing more. But now you you realized that, that you might've been wrong.

"This is about Karen isn't it. You realized that you still loved her and that you shouldn't lead me on. Well, I have to say thank you. I think it would have hurt more if you lied to me about how you feel just because she's dead. I'll miss you Bobby. I love you, I-I just thought I should say that one last time." By now you had tears rushing out your eyes, packing your stuff in a bag.

He sighed before grabbing your chin, turning your head to face him, looking deep in your eyes. You saw the sadness filling them. You saw how torn he looked.

"It might be about Karen, but not that i still love her and not you. I told you, I don't feel the same anymore. Yes she'll always be my first wife and I'll always love her in that sense, but I love you more than anything you idjit. The thing is, I realized after killing her, that...that I can't lose you. It hurt me so much when I lost her again and I don't even love her as much as I love you, she doesn't even mean to me as much us you do. You're my world (Y/n), and I can't lose you. I'm not gonna let that happen." He spoke stubbornly, but you can see his lips quivering though and his eyes saddening further.