As you stood, right next to him as well, flirt with the slut. You gulped down the rest of your beer, and slammed it on the bar. You held back the tears as you grabbed your jacket and walked out leaving Dean there.
You started walking bunker tears trying to break from your eyes. You may be a hunter, but watching your boyfriend of three years flirt with some slut in a bar, broke you into pieces. Pieces you didn't want to show.
Dean was in baby driving on the road next to you. "Come on (Y/N) get in. It's gonna start raining" "Fucking let it rain Dean. Maybe you'll actually pay some attention to me when I'm freezing my tits off" you replied bitterly. You weren't one for violence or swearing but only Castiel and Dean knew how you changed when you were angry.
"what are you on about?!" Confusion was in Dean's voice. So you turned to him. "So it's okay for you to flirt with another woman, but the minute a guy just says hi to me. You to all hunter on their ass." You growled back at him. "You can sleep on the couch tonight Dean. They'll be clothes and blanket for you." And with that you disappeared back to the bunker.
~Bunker~
You appeared in front of Gabriel and Sam. Them both being shocked by the sound of wings jumped apart from their lip locking. Gabriel looked up at you, just as Sam said that one word that broke you to pieces. "where's Dean?"
Gabriel stood up and hugged you. You were his sister and he hated seeing you so upset. "what happened?" You managed to speak between your sobs. "he was flirting with another woman again. Sometimes I ask myself why don't I just end it. It'll stop myself from getting hurt." Gabriel rubbed your back soothingly. "Because yous have a bond."
You pushed him back. "Bond or not Gabriel. He's lost interest. I'm not as beautiful, skinny, long legged slut. I have baggage. I'm a angel for fuck sake! He just clearly wants someone else. And he can go back to his womaniser ways for all I care! But by dad. I'm done. I'm officially done with all the shit, him and acting like he wants to be in this relationship, him treating me like a child. Him doing everything to put me down! I can't even talk to him about it cause you know why?! He doesn't give a single shit about me! All I am to him is his toy. His little play thing. And I keep crawling back to him! JUST CAUSE OF THE FUCKING BOND AND I ACTUALLY THOUGHT WE HAD SOMETHING!" I hadn't realised Dean was back till the slamming sound of the bunker door was heard after my rant.
I turned and slowly looked up at him. My eyes trying to hold back the tears again. But failing miserably. "(Y/N)" his voice was just above a whisper. You couldn't look at him. Your eyes stayed glued to the ground as you walked to your shared room.
All you heard was Gabriel shouting at Dean as you threw your things into your bag. You couldn't handle the hurt anymore. The feeling of being used. You thought yous would last longer, but you knew the minute you got involved with Dean that he wasn't looking for a committed relationship.
The tears continued to roll down your face as you packed the last of your belongings. Gabriel and Castiel would understand, you hoped to your father Sam would too. You looked around the room you once shared with the only person who you thought loved you back.
You gripped the handles of the bag, and soon disappeared. The only sound left was the swishing of your wings.
Dean managed to finally get pasted Gabriel and to the room. But he opened to door to find that he was to late to talk to you. There wasn't a note or anything.
Not even a goodbye.
