"Why are you mad??" You exclaim, pulling at your hair. "What the hell did I do?? I didn't do fucking anything!!" You shout, getting all close up and personal with Dean.
"Don't you play dumb you know what you did!" He shouts. "No I actually don't know Dean." You say sassily.
"Show me your phone then." He demands holding his hand out. "What?! No!" You say, shaking your head. "What are you hiding something?" You stay silent. "That's what I thought. Show me." Dean commands. He steals your phone and starts searching.
"Let me just take a wild guess at who this is!!!" Dean shouts, shoving your phone in your face. You spot the name of the contact.
'My Angel <3'
You turn bright red. Dean is fuming, he's 100% pissed at you. "What the hell Y/N????"
You turn away from him. You really messed up this time. You really didn't mean to do this. He was just gone for too long. You needed someone to be there for you. But now, now you're starting to regret it.
"I swear to god if it's Luicfer I'm killing you myself." You shake your head no as tears start to roll down your face. "Gabriel's dead and Micael's gone, Bal never stops by and Cas is too innocent."
"Whoever it is, they're getting their head bashed in with a lamp." You cry even more. You can't believe he didn't figure it out. All the time that you and him spend together alone. You would think that he pieced it together.
Now you feel horrible. What did you start?
"It's me." A deep voice says behind you.
You freeze and feel like you might just pass out. This was trouble.
