You sit at the kitchen table in the bunker while texting your boyfriend Robert. Dean puts your breakfast in front of you as he sits down beside you. "Who are you texting this early on a Saturday morning?"

You lock your phone and glance at Dean, "None of your concern."

Dean's eyebrows rise in a way telling you to lose the attitude, "You want to try that again?"
"It's Robert." You say, rolling your eyes as you stab your scrambled eggs. Dean huffs, shaking his head and drinking his coffee. You look back down at your phone and see four new messages appear from Robert.

Robert: what are you doing now?

Robert: ??

Robert: where are you?

Robert: why aren't you texting me back

You roll your eyes before typing, (Y/N): I was talking to Dean

Robert: You shouldn't be talking to him, he's probably saying shit about me

Y/N: no he wasn't

Robert has always been like this... suffocating. He always has to know exactly where you are, what you're doing, and who you are doing it with. He texts you constantly and gets mad when you don't text back within thirty seconds.  It is becoming exhausting.

Robert: I want to come over.

Y/N: I'll have to ask

Robert: then ask, god it's not that hard

"Hey Dean," You say and your brother looks up from his magazine and Sam sits down with a coffee mug in hand, "would it be okay for Robert to come over later?"

Dean instantly snaps his head to Sam, and together they have a silent conversation that you can't understand. "(Y/N) I'm going to be honest with you. Me and Sammy... we don't think that guy's good for you."

"What is that supposed to mean?" You say, getting defensive.

"Well first off, he's seventeen and you're fifteen. That already has 'bad' written all over it. And secondly, we think he might be getting controlling of you. I mean, do you ever get off that phone anymore? You never talk to us anymore (Y/N), we just think that this guy is sucking your life away" Sam blurts out.

"Wow, Robert is right. You guys don't care about me! You two are so selfish, just the thought of someone making me happy gets you two haywired! Robert is the best thing to ever happen to me and if you two can't except that then I will just have to leave." You spit out angrily.

"Fine!" Dean shouts, making you jump a little, "Have him over, make him dinner for all I care!"

Dean storms out of the kitchen and Sam turns to face you and point his finger in your face, "You better watch your tone, young lady." He too gets up and leaves the kitchen, leaving you with your phone to text Robert.

Y/N: k, you can come over

Robert: omw

You smile and head to your room to put on makeup. Forget what your brothers say; it's your life and your boyfriend. They can't control everything you do. An hour and a half later you are opening the door to find Robert leaned against the frame.

"Hey babe," He says, pecking your lips. He walks inside and sees Sam and Dean sitting at a table looking at him disapprovingly, "Sam. Dean."

"Robert." Dean says in a curt manor. You shoot Dean a glare which he happily returns to you.
You guide Robert into the room you and your brothers converted into a living room with a large flat screen tv. You two cuddle together on the couch and watch television for a while before you look up at him, "So what was the big rush to get over here?"

Robert doesn't look at you but continues to stare at the tv. "Oh you know, just to talk."
"Okay..." You move away from him and sit so you're facing him, "what about?"
Robert huffs like a child and turns off the tv and looks at you, "I saw what Drew commented on your picture on instagram."

You look at him confusingly, "What?"
"The freaking heart eyes and the fire emoji. Why didn't you just tell him to fuck off and that you have a man?" He asks, his voice full with anger.

"What? That was nothing! Drew means nothing to me, he was just messing around. We are just friends." You try to explain but Robert isn't having it.

"That's the other thing, I thought I told you not to hang around other guys? You know that all they want to do is to get in your pants and I'm the only one who can do that." He says, standing up so he's towering over you. "If you can't get that through your stupid damn head then I don't think this is going to work anymore."

"I'm sorry Robert," You say standing up and trying to grab his hand, which he immediately slaps yours back instead. "I'll tell Drew not to talk to me anymore. It's really easy, I won't talk to him ever again. Please Robert. Stay."

"Fine," He says and you sigh in relief, "But it's going to take a lot more than an 'I'm sorry' for me to forgive you."

"Like what?" You whisper.

"You know what..." He says, inching towards you and placing your hands against his belt buckle.

"No, Robert. My brothers... they're across the hall."

"My god, you're such a bitch! I ask you for something so little after you go and cheat on me! I forgave you! You owe me! Is one blow job not worth you cheating on me? How is this relationship going to work if you don't give me anything? You are such a whore, no wonder why you attract all the guys. It's because you're so easy to get in bed with." He continues and you fill tears prick your eyes.

It isn't until now when you realize all the things you've sacrificed for such an asshole. You gave up your friends, your family, your virginity, your freedom... for him?  And all he cares about is some person from your chemistry class liking your picture on a stupid social media app.

"Are you even listening to me?" Robert shouts, moving his face closer to yours. His eyes are full of rage and the sudden heat thrashed on your cheek sends you over the edge.

You pull back and send a full force swing to his jaw, knocking him the floor. You jump on top of him and repeatedly pound his head to the floor. "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!"

You are forcefully shoved off Robert and Sam pins you against him and you struggle against his grasp. "This bitch attacked me!" Robert says, wiping blood from his nose.

"HEY!" Dean says and shoves Robert to the nearest wall, fire blazing in his eyes, "You never call my sister a bitch. I'm giving you five seconds to get out of my house before I empty a round on you."

Robert pushes Dean off before he looks at you one last time, "Whatever... you're family's crazy."

You fight against Sam's firm grip and scream, "GO TO HELL YOU BASTARD!"

You hear the door to the bunker slam close and Sam releases you. "What the hell is going on."
"You were right," You whisper, "You both were. Robert was a jackass and he has been manipulating me into doing things that I'm not proud of."

"Hey, look at me." Dean says, and turns your head to face him, "You are so much better than him, you deserve so much more than that scum. You're not someone's puppet, you shouldn't allow anyone to tell you what to do and force you to do it. Baby, I love you so much and I hate to see you with someone so much less deserving of you."

You smile and hug Dean. He examines your face when his smile falters, "Why is your cheek red? Did he fucking hit you?"

Dean's eyes shoot to Sam's and they both storm out of the room, "I swear if that fucker is still on our property, I'm going to slaughter him!"

You watch as your brothers storm out of the bunker. You move over to the door watching as your brothers confront Robert. Robert pushes sam and dean gives Robert the death glare.

Dean tackles Robert to the ground and you turn away smiling. You shrug it off and eat the rest of the cake in the kitchen.