《Running with the wolves (Supernatural x Wolfblood) BOOK 1》Chapter 22
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The impala started stopping. "The hell?" Dean mumbled.
My eyes widened, when I recognized a smell. Rotten eggs. I know what it is.
"Guys!" I tried to control my panic. "A demon!" I pointed at the blonde standing on the road.
We stepped out of the car as Dean held the Colt tight.
"Ruby?" Sam questioned.
"Sam, listen me." Ruby started. "There is no time."
"Why?" Sam frowned in confusion. "What are you talking about?"
"You need to get outta town." Ruby said.
"So this is Ruby, huh?" Dean asked slightly angry as he raised the Colt. "I never had the pleasure."
"Dean?" Sam exclaimed.
"I was hoping you would show up again." Dean said in an almost cheerful voice.
"Point that thing somewhere else." She demanded.
"Haha, right." Dean faked laughed as he still held the gun up.
"Sam, please, go." She looked to Sam. "Get in the car and don't look back."
"Why? I don't understand." Sam questioned.
"Hey, hot stuff." Dean yelled. "I think we can handle a few kitchen witches."
"I am not talking about witches, jackass." She yelled. "Witches are whores. I am talking about, who they serve."
"Demons." Sam said as he realized something. "They get their power from demons."
"Yeah and there is one here. Now." She reasoned.
"Okay, who are you exactly, and why should we trust you?" I asked sternly, demanding an answer. "You're a demon."
"Ruby, nice to meet you." She answered as she looked straight at me. "I can see you got another companion. Let me guess." She walked over to me, and I held up my knife. My fingertips were itching to summon my claws. I had to use all my control not to fly straight at her. "Dean's?"
"Why does everyone keep thinking I'm your daughter?" I sighed and looked annoyed at Dean, who just shrugged.
"Ruby." Sam intruded. "Her name is Leona. We are helping her."
"Uh babysitters, are we now?" She asked sarcastic voice. "Just great."
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That was it. I lost my temper and flew straight at her, pinned her to the ground. Growling like a wild animal with my claws out, eyes shining like fireflies and veins as black as the night sky, I managed to claw her on the arm.
"Leona!" Dean reluctantly pulled me off of her, while Sam helped her up.
I kept struggling in Dean's grasp and growling like a wild animal. The full moon was definitely getting to me.
"A Wolfblood?" She asked in amusement. "I haven't seen one of you guys in a while, and a wild one." I growled deeply at her. "I thought you wild ones didn't exist anymore."
"Wow, calm down." Dean hushed me as I tried to fly at her again. "I am taking you outside." He practically dragged me past Sam and Ruby, while I growled even more profusely. He dragged me to the field beside the road. "What has gotten into you? I don't exactly like her either, but you don't have to fly at her like that."
"You nearly shot her." I growled. "Let me through."
"Not until, you tell me, what the hell is going on?"
I took some deep breath to try and regain control. My claws retracted, but my eyes were still shining a bright yellow and my veins were still black.
"It's the full moon." I groaned. "I have a hard enough time keeping my temper, and then a demon comes and argh!" I violently kicked a log of woods, which flew a far distance.
"Hey, easy." Dean walked over to me and laid a hand on my shoulder. "Listen, we are gonna get through this, but I need you to stay in control. Can you do that for me?"
"Until the moon rises." I sighed. "After that I am transformed, and that makes it all the more difficult."
"I just need you to do that, okay?" He looked me straight in the eyes.
"Okay." I muttered as my eyes went back to normal along with my veins. "But what am I gonna do, when the moon rises?"
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"What do you normally do?" He asked.
"Run." I simply answered. "I run wild in the forest."
"Okay, then do that." He said as if it was that simple.
"Dean, I don't know, if this is someone else's territory, or if there are hunters out here, normal hunters." I ranted.
"You just have to get through tonight, and if there is an another full moon with us, we will cross that bridge, when we get to it."
"Okay." I sighed. "There is a forest nearby. I can transform there, and be back when the sun rises."
"Good." Dean responded. "Now, are you ready to go back there?"
I nodded sternly. As we got back, I shot a look of disgust at Ruby, before saying; "I will wait in the car." I climbed into the backseat and put on some music to calm me. I didn't exactly need to listen to them yelling at each other.
Then I heard a gunshot, and Ruby had disappeared, leaving Sam holding Dean's arm up in the air.
The tension in the car had been thick, and not a word had been uttered, when we pulled up at the motel. We all wordlessly entered the room.
"The hell were you thinking?" Dean questioned angrily as Sam closed the door.
"What?" Sam exclaimed in shock "What the hell was I thinking?"
"She is a demon, Sam. Period alright?" Dean yelled. "They want us dead, we want them dead."
"Oh that's funny, I remember that demon chick in Ohio. Casey." Oh, crap here we go. "You didn't want her dead."
"Yeah, well she wasn't stringing me along like a fish on a hook." Dean argued.
"No one's stringing me along." Sam angrily stated. "Look, I know, it's dangerous, that she is dangerous. But like it or not, she is useful."
"No, we kill her, before she kills us." Dean stated.
"Kill her with what?" Sam asked his brother. "The gun, she fixed for us?" Wow, I am getting a lot of details, I didn't know.
"Whatever works." Dean said.
"Dean, if she wants us dead, all she has to do, is stop saving our lives." Sam argued making Dean sigh. "Look we have to start looking at the big picture, Dean. Start thinking of ways to win and moves ahead." They had taken their conflict to the kitchen now, when I heard Dean turn on the sink. "It's not so simple. We are not just hunting anymore. We are war."
"Are you feeling okay?" Dean asked like Sam was crazy.
"Argh, why are you always asking me that?" Sam sat down on the other bed.
"Because you are taking advice from demons, for starters." Dean pointed out. "And by the way, you seem less and less worried about offing people, you know, it used to eat you up inside?"
"Yeah, what has that gotten me?" Sam asked actually wanting an answer.
"Nothing, but that's just what you are supposed to do, okay?" Dean argued. "We are supposed to drive in the freaking car, and we can argue about this stuff? You know, you go on about sanctity of life, and all that kinda crap."
"What, so you are mad at me, because I am starting to agree with you?" Sam asked with a frown.
I could feel the moon drawing me in. I could feel my fangs and claws. "Guys?" No response.
"I am not mad, I'm..." Dean sat down. "I am worried, Sam. I am worried because you are not acting like yourself."
"Guys." I groaned.
"Yeah, you are right." Sam answered. "I'm not. I don't have a choice."
"Guys!" I yelled, not being able to hold back any longer. "Full moon." I transformed in the room.
"Wow, Leona, calm down." I growled at Dean, as I moved closer to him.
"Leona, here." Sam yelled as he had opened a door. I ran full speed out of that door and into the woods.
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