Dean's Mistake

I Don't Honestly Care

TYLER'S POV
I wake up because the zipper of my leather jacket got stuck in my hair. I pulled on it and it pulled some of my hair.
I look around and see a big room. I am in a queen size bed. It's nice in here, I mean it's creepy because I don't know how I got here, but I like it.
There is a door that I open to reveal a stair case. I walk down it. I don't have gun or any other weapon, but I feel safe.
At the bottom of the stairs I can see a glowing light. I follow it and see him. I feel scared and vulnerable. He glances at me for a second then looks away. Then spins his head back.
"Your awake." He fumbles out.
"Yeah. Um...where are we, and why am I alive?" He looks down and fumbles with his watch. He looks up. He looks like a deer in the head lights.
"Well...um...your not supposed to be alive. But I couldn't kill you. Your so perfect..." He slapped his hand over his mouth and looked up in terror of what he just said.

TYLER'S POV
"What!" I ask in shock. Did he really just say that. I feel my face start to get hot. I look away and use the opportunity to look around they room. I run my hand through my hair and feel the familiar roughness of stitches. I look up at this demon who saved me and stitched me up. "Why did you save me, really?" I ask slowly.
"I guess you just...I mean...I don't know it looked like you weren't ready to die yet." Abernathy fumbles out.

ABERNATHY'S POV
I motion to to couch and she sits down. I take a seat next to her. She flinches when I pick up my hand. I grab a glass of water and hand it to her. She quickly drinks all of it. We talk for a while. Then she slowly falls asleep and ends up laying on my lap. I fall asleep shortly after.
I wake up and notice she is not on my lap. She wakes up and is disoriented of a second. Then she smiles. She in introduces her self as Tyler, and I do the same. Then I get up and make breakfast. When I get back to the living room she's not there. I feel heart broken for a moment, until I hear her upstairs. She comes down and she has changed into a pair of black ripped up skinny jeans with purple tights underneath, a purple half shirt with a black leather jacket on top, and a pair of black combat boot. she smiles at me when she walks down. Last night we talked and she said that she would stay with me for a while. I let her eat and I ask what her what she wants to do. She says she wants to have a picnic by the river. I tell her that is a good idea.