I was confused on who I loved still. I want to get over Dean, but I just can't. I keep saying I am but I am not. I like Kyle as well. He is so nice and caring and doesn't yell. Except he is over protective in some ways. I shrug it off though. I keep trying to talk to Sam, but he won't let me. Each time I try to break up with him he distracts me by like going on a date or chocolates. We have only been dating for about a month. I haven't seen Dean nor Sam since. I really miss them, though. Dean and I left on good terms and I want to see him again because what we have going is good. Sam and I cant even text.

Every time I would try to go out to hang out he would pull me back. One time he pulled my back with a very strong grip it left a bruise. I skimmed my hand over the bruise. I thought about knocking him out. I learned a little something something about being an angel. "Kyle?"

I said in a fake flirtation way. I checked my appearance. "Yes, honey?"

"Please come here. I have a surprise for you."

I held back my own gag. He came in the room and I punched him in the nose. I grabbed my bag and turned around to look at him once more. "Sorry."

I kicked him hard in the shin. "Not."

I grabbed my flannels and jeans with my combat boots and ran out the door. I got a connection on my phone and texted Dean.

Dean, I need you to come pick me up. I am so sorry. Please, Dean.

He responded immediately.

Get to the nearest highway or road. See you in a bit.

Deans Perspective

"Sammy, we are leaving, NOW."

"Where are we going?"

"We are picking up Stella."

"What?"

"COME ON!"

I grabbed my keys and ran out the door.