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Lunch.

The bell for lunch rang, signaling that 4th period was over. Dean was outside the classroom waiting for me.
" What's next?" Dean asks.
" We go to my lunch spot." I replied.

I didn't really have any friends, so I had to sit by myself during lunch. Which didn't really work out. Bria and her gang would throw things at me, dump cold liquids down my back, and even send her boyfriend to beat me up during lunch. So I ate lunch on the school roof. No one else knows where the entrance is, nor the fact that I go up there. Not even the teachers.

" Hey bitc*. How's it goin'?" Bria came down the hall and stopped in front of me.
" Not now, Bria. Please just leave me alone." I responded.
Dean glanced at me and then at Bria. I remembered that Bria can't see Dean.

" Excuse me? Did a little whore just tell me to leave her all alone? I don't need to. You don't 'effing tell me what to do. You are a little slut, you know. You should just kill yourself. Go die. No one would care."

At that moment, Dean's face became pale. Then, a shade of blood red covered his eyes.
" What did she just say?" Dean asked, his hands balled up into a fist.
" I have to go. My boyfriend and I are gonna do something special in the science classroom upstairs. If you know what I mean. Probably not. No one would want to have it with you anyway. You are such a poor girl. Ugly, dumb, no sense of style or direction, and what's even worse is that you've never even gotten drunk before. Lil' virgin." Bria mouthed off. She flipped her hair in my face and walked off. I sighed. Might as well kill myself then...
I began to head to the roof.

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Once we were up there, Dean had calmed himself. His eyes went back to their normal shade of red. I took out a donut, slice of pizza, and my soda and started eating.
" Why don't you do anything? She called you a slut, whore, bitc*, and a virgin. And you couldn't at least think of one thing, one tiny thing, to say back to her?!" Dean began to lose control again.
I sighed heavily.
" I can't. She always hurts me. No matter what I do. I- I can't even get a w-word out around her. The last boyfriend she had broke up with her in front of everyone and she looked at me and started to spread rumors about how I drugged her and her boyfriend. That I was the one he cheated on her with. That I should've just k-k-killed myself." I stuttered out. I began to cry. Dean sat next to me. He placed his hand on my shoulder.
Dean leaned my head on his shoulder and spoke.
" You and me are very much alike, you know. I killed myself only because people said I should've. That someone like me didn't deserve even a breath of life. But you know what? I would've killed myself anyway. I'm a di*k. I didn't think. You can't listen to them. Don't let them in your head. I'm the only one in your head, and I'll do whatever I can to keep them out."
Dean leaned down and kissed my forehead.

" People say demons don't have hearts. Yet I do."

I've never seen this side of Dean. And I hope he never leaves. He may be the only person who can keep me sane.

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Author:
Hey guys! Hope you like this story so far!!!! I'm getting really into this story, writing it while I'm on my way to school in the mornings and coming home. Well, that's it, I guess.
Bye!
- N.