You practically slammed your apartment's front door, putting you back flush against it. Your breath was heavy and hitched as you slid down to the floor.

There was sudden banging on the door as your psycho stalker ex yelled for you to open up. "Come on baby, I know you still think about me!" He yelled with a dark laugh.

You felt the tears start to flow, as panic rushed in, as you didn't know now what to do. You spotted your phone on the coffee table and darted for it, quickly dialing Dean.