#Chapter9
I leaned back on the bench. I wasn't entirely sure how I got here-or why this was how my life had turned out. It almost seemed unfair but it was something I could not dwell on. Dwelling would only lead me further down a spiral I would not be able to get out of.
I shut my eyes, letting the cool evening breeze fan my skin.
I inhaled the smell of the lake in front of me. Earth-I smelt earth and all it's compounds. For a moment I almost forgot how terrible life was.
/"Elettra?/"
I gritted my teeth, squeezing my eyes tight. I held back a groan as I slowly opened my eyes.
/"What do you want, Dean?/"
Dean stuffed his hands into his jacket pocket, ignoring the annoyance seeping through me. /"Nice to see you to. What are you doing out here?/"
I glanced around the vacant area. /"Sitting on a bench./"