The Ambrose Asylum

Chapter Eleven

This chaper is dedicated to crazyunstablekitten, thanks for the push.

A/N: The scene of AJ and Dean on the roof from the last scene to know what happened exactly.

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***AJ's POV***

I was wondering mostly.

Earlier paige tired to talk to me but I wasn't in a talking bonding mood, and I still ain't.

I was looking for Edge, the guard that helped me one time but he is a guard and is busy so I decided to wonder.

I eventually ended up wondering outside on the roof, which is ironic because dean brought me here to show me something special.

It's still pretty out and you can see the city in the distance its quite calming really, but I shouldn't be here.

I went to leave and realized I had no idea how to find my way back to where I was, I really did wonder like a lost soul.

"You can stay if you want" he said.

Of course he would be here it's his spot, my subconscious would lead me directly to him...stupid brain.

"Your not gonna greet me or anything that's rude" he told me.

I didn't really wanna see him yet, but here it's like trying to avoid your worst enemy; never really works out for me though.

"Hello dean" I said, back still facing him.

"Wow so formal, proper, and cold at the same time" he said.

I started heading toward the door.

"AJ stay" he begged more than asked.

"Dean I..." I started but cut myself off, because I had nothing to say.

"I know you were crying about me, but you shouldn't" he told me coming around to face me, but I lowered my head.

"I'm no one special to cry over" he told me grabbing my chin gently and lifting my head, so we were looking eye to eye.

"Dean you don't understand" I told him, not understanding myself.

"You can't love a guy like me, you shouldn't even like me" he stated coldly.

"Who ever said I cared about you" I asked.

"You did, when you choose to cry" he said looking me in the eyes, every time I look in his eyes he seems haunted by something in his past.

"I don't like you" I told him stepping back and moving around his looming figure.

"Just like you 'didn't' like Kyle " he asked, bring up bad memories from my past which he knew nothing about.

"Shut up, you don't know anything about that" I said turning to him.

"I know you slept with your teacher who was a married man, that's kinda whorish" he told me smirking.

He was just all sweet and nice, now he's cold and mean. This boy has more mood changes than females on their period.

"I am NOT a whore, and how dare you" I told him pushing and poking at him.

"Awe, what's the matter won't sleep with me but you'll give it up in a heartbeat for someone like him" he said grabbing my waist.

"LEAVE ME ALONE" I screamed as I slapped him hard in the face and he stumbled back surprised.

"You shouldn't have done that princess" he said darkly, lurking toward me.