A/N: I didn't say this before so I'm doing it now. This is a slight crossover. The only reason its not in the crossover section is because its not a big one just snips of another life.. The main focus for this story is Supernatural and all that comes with it.. There are slight spoilers leading up to all the current episodes.. I do not own anything But Summer and Evan and what you do not recognize. This is AU version of the show with some cannon story mixed in.. I hope you like it as much as I enjoy writing it… and please Review how will I know you like it or not if you don't.
A/N: Also I'm not exactly happy with the ending but it works.. Its short I know but hopefully the other chapters will be longer.
They left her alone after that to talk or whatever it is they had to do. She was not looking forward to this trying to make them believe her. The fact that she was making her job harder well it just made her mad. Madison if she were still here would roll her eyes and murmur, "Why are you doing this Lee?" she of course would have no answer for her friend. It had been well it had been hard for her loosing Madison and then loosing Sam and Dean.
Madison was her friend, her hunting partner for decades. And living without the one person that knew the real you that understood all the walls that a person (or in her case werewolf) can put up and not give a damn if your more of a snapping bitch to everything that looks at you wrong, well lets just say its been her own personal hell. She had watched Sam kill Madison knew it had to be done moon madness was a bitch but it had affected her made her sloppy and despondent. Then when she charged into the din of vampires to save Dean. She was in wolf form at the time running on a full moon when she had overheard one of the nasty's bragging.
She had charged in without another thought and was bitten by the son of a bitch. She had almost died that night. And you know how she was repaid with betrayal so deep it cut her to her core. Even with her being in this panic room because of Bobby, she couldn't blame the old man he was only doing what had to be done Dean and Sam on the other hand well let's just say she will not ever forget what was done to her by their hands. Maybe one day she will forgive them but she thought that was highly unlikely. But if that was the case then why was she here warning them?
Why did she tell them of the war brewing? Her Alpha had signed their death warrant and for some reason or another, she couldn't not tell them. They had to be warned. Her thoughts strayed to the meeting that had taken place a few months back.
"They are a threat and must be taken out!" Evan snapped slamming his hand on the table. Evan had taken over Madison slot as head hunter he was still sore over loosing Madison and blamed Sam even if she had tried telling him that Madison really did have moon madness. He hadn't wanted to believe it so he went on believing that Sam had murdered Madison. No amount of talking to the bullhead would ever convince him other wise.
"I agree the Winchesters are now working with the Campbell's in their attempt to get the Alpha's. And we all know who the Campbell's are working for." Charles murmured standing as always by his father's side as Bran was seated in the honor seat at the head of the table. "I hear he has no soul." A low murmur spread throughout the room all understood the implications of that. A human without his soul was never a good thing. Did that make Sam a monster? To her now she was thinking yes but her old self the one that loved the Winchesters screamed at her "No!" she stayed silent throughout the meeting as was her wont she never really spoke up much except when she had to but Bran didn't seem content with that.
"Summer you know these Winchesters." It wasn't a question; Bran eyed her hazel eyes bored into her with an intensity that she knows all to well. He knew of her time with them warned her that it could get ugly. She hadn't wanted to believe him but she did now. "Yes sir," he nodded and she didn't know if he was expecting her tell him everything she knew or if he wanted her to keep an eye out on them.
Whatever the case maybe she still owed Dean and Sam some loyalty even if they didn't show her the same regard. She wouldn't couldn't tell Bran anything about them but she didn't really hear him asking it either. And not for the first time she wondered what was going on in that wickedly smart brain of his.
"It is settled then; we have already aligned ourselves with all the skin-walkers they all know that someday soon someone will come after me as they will come after theirs. They will use any one of us they can get to and use them to find this sanctuary that has been built. We cannot let that happen. The warrant will be signed the Campbell's and the Winchester's are set to die." with those horrifying words Summer knew what she would have to do. She was going to have to go off the grid. She needed to get to Dean and Sam even if that meant signing her own death warrant.
She knew fully what would happen to her if she went ahead with this mad scheme of hers but it had to be done. Sighing she shook her head free of such thoughts she needed to keep her head straight couldn't get caught up in the past. She couldn't afford it. She had come here to do what needed to be done. Now, now, she wonders what would happen to her? Will they kill her let her go? She could hear the muffled sounds of an argument her hearing was great but even she couldn't hear through layers of steel and wood.
Dean wasn't sure if what he was doing was right but considering he was being face down by Bobby who threatened to shoot him in ass if he didn't do it he knew he had to let Summer go. Bobby was right she had risked her own life coming here and he couldn't just let her rot but that didn't mean he wasn't going to get a few more answers out of her. He grabbed a chair and drug it behind him when he reached the door he threw open the lock and pulled the steel door open.
He found her lounging on the cot one of the only two places she could move to. Her leather-clad leg shinning in the false light as it bounced up and down. "Take a picture cowboy it last longer." She paused a humorless smile spreading across her features, "Well that is except for me." he wondered what had happen to the summer he knew. She used to be happy a little more carefree not this cold as ice woman before him. "Tell me about the war." He says instead of saying what he wants to.
"Well," she murmurs she tells him everything well almost everything he knew there were a few things she was hiding from him still he didn't like it but Summer has always had her own secrets. "The shifters have joined up with the vampires and the skin-walkers with the American werewolf. The vamps want to join up with us but we said no there is no way we'll ever work with a leech."
Now they had that out of the way Dean is hell bent on asking her, "What happened to you Summer?" she barked out a wild bitter sounding laugh so unlike what her laugh used to be and sneered, "I wouldn't poke the bear if I were you Dean."
"Why should we trust you?" He asked eyeing her. "Because," she murmured sitting up looking at him with dark eyes that swirled with ice blue, "they will come in the night for you Dean, they will come in the shadows to take out there revenge on you and your brother. No one is safe from their wrath. So what are you going to do Dean your only option is to trust me and the information I give you. And just maybe you and Sam will survive the war."
He wanted to say more to say something anything but Bobby cut him off with a gruff, "Enough its time to let her go." he said tossing her, her boots and socks as Sam brushed past him. She dressed with an inhuman speed and before he could blink, she was gripping him and Sam by the shirt pushing them against the wall with ease. "Remember this Dean, just because I haven't killed you yet does not mean that I won't do so. So keep any questions you have about why I am this way or how I am so different from when you knew me. I'm not that girl anymore she dead from betrayal." She let them go and sped past them to Bobby. "Goodbye old friend, call me if you need me." She said, pressing her hand to his chest tenderly with that said she was gone. But Dean knew that wouldn't be the last of her.
