Rescue me

Your emotions; what happened to them

Elena and Dean were still staring- glaring more like.

"Okay, stop doing that." He said not keeping his stare off her.

"Doing what, friend?" She asked emotionless.

"Acting like you don't care; like you don't feel." He said.

"I haven't done that in a very long time. You wanna know why I'm angry with you." She said. Dean nodded. "My best friend who has known me ever since we were four told me that we should have a secret friendship when he knew that I was abused and then found out those parents were not really my parents. Oh well just another person who has given up on me." She shrugged not caring about Dean's hurt expression.

"Yeah, your right. I did give up on you." He said but then noticed that she looked upset.

"Three months. Three month that you didn't speak to me. You were the only people who made me feel alive." She said avoiding eye contact with him. But he made her look at him.

"I'm so sorry." He said guilt building up inside of him and pulled her into a bone crushing hug.

"I'm sorry too." She said smiling lightly and having a half laugh half cough. She was glad they were friends again. It was making her crazy that they weren't talking.