Who Saved Who?

As I fell to the floor, I looked up into his eyes. Staring up at him, I saw nothing but anger and rage beaming back at me. I was panicked, scared for my life and helpless. he picked me up by one arm and threw me into the wall with all his strength. Whipping my hair out of his hands, I kicked him in the stomach, causing him to lose footage and stumble. I heard the loud tapping of hooves coming to my resuce. Dean leaned down with his arms out to stop May from getting any closer to him. She grabbed his wrist and bit down, breaking the skin and causing blood to trickle down. She backed off grunting and growling. Dean walked to my bedroom door, pointed at me and told me it was not over and if I wanted things to work between us, we should go see a marriage counselor. he slammed the door and left. Marriage counselor? We're not even married, I said to myself as I curled up in a ball beside May, thanking her for what she had done. I knew I did not have much time left with her and at times, I wondered if I was doing the right thing. This pig was my girl and my best friend, and I would do anything for her.