"I don't want to fight with you anymore, Rob." You screamed, "I don't want to constantly be screaming anymore."
He stood there looking like he was about to explode, "Then stop. Just stop everything."
"Get out." You broke, "Get out and stay out. I don't want anything to do with you anymore. Just leave me alone."
The anger on Rob's face was replaced with complete shock, "What are you saying, (Y/N)?" He asked with a shaking voice.
Closing your eyes you took a deep breath, "You need to get out of my life. I don't want to be with you anymore." You took off your engagement ring, "Rob, just leave me alone. I'm done with everything."
Rob stumbled back and looked like he was about to cry. Looking away from you he turned away and walked out of the house. Sitting on the ground your collapsed and started crying uncontrollably.
{Days Later}
You laid in your bed for the third day in a row. All you've done is cry and sleep, in that exact order.
"(Y/N)." A voice called from downstairs.
You froze as the stairs began creaking. Hiding under your blankets you acted like you were asleep.
"(Y/N)..." The voice sounded hoarse, "Please talk to me. I know you aren't sleeping."
Slowly sitting up in your bed you looked at Rob. To say he was a complete mess was an understatement. His hair was messy, his button-up shirt wasn't buttoned correctly, his eyes red and puffy, and his beautiful smile just wasn't there. Looking away you couldn't see him this sad. Even if it was your fault that he was in this state of being.
"(Y/N), we really need to talk." Rob sat down on the bed next to you, "I need you to take me back. I'm sorry for everything. I'm sorry for the constant fighting about nothing. I'm sorry for always being away for the Supernatural Conventions. I'm sorry that I haven't always put you first in every situation. These past few days without you haven't been anything. I've missed you more than anyone ever before. (Y/N), I love you."
You shook your head and folded your arms over your chest. Rob stared at you waiting for answer.
"Please, (Y/N), say something." He pleaded, "I need you to say something to me. Please just say anything."
For the first time you didn't know how you felt, "I can't right now, Robbie. Please just respect that. Now if you don't mind, please leave me alone."
He stammered, but didn't say anything. Slowly he rose up from the bed and walked out. Once you heard the front door shut you once again broke down in tears. "Why me?" You asked yourself.
