"So you betrayed us because the devil pretended to care, is that it?." Dean turned to face you.

"Atleast he didn’t treat me like I was the devil!" You yelled back at him, the room ringing with tension. "I was broken, and you said it was nothing! That I was wrong."

"Don't act like you are the only one hurt by your actions." He adjusted his footing, his stare stone cold.