First Monster

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-Disclaimer: This is not a sequel to my other sisfic "The Road Never Ends". Also, I do not own Supernatural. I only own Alexandria.

Dean's POV

"I'm not sure if I should bring you on this one Alex. It's not our normal salt and burn gig" I said glancing at my little sister.

She looks at me with her blue eyes screaming at me that she isn't going to back down on this one.

"Oh come on Dean" she sighed "I can do this one! I've been training for years for this. It's only one werewolf".

"What if something happens and you get hurt?"

"Like you never get hurt when you go on a hunt. Even when you went with Dad".

I sigh. She is right in one way, but I can't concentrate if I have to watch her. Also, she is only thirteen. Dad wouldn't forgive me if she gets hurt on my watch. I won't pardon myself for it.

"You're not coming" I stated sternly "and I'm not coming back on my decision".

"Come on Dean" she pleaded "I need to learn and I need to practise. It's been three years now that I'm only doing salt and burns and I'm good! Please! I'll do whatever you'll tell me".

"And I'm telling you to stay here" I spat turning back.

"You have to give me a chance, Dean" she said calmly.

I pass a hand on my face discourage. She isn't going to stop. She is as stubborn as I am.

"Fine" I sighed defeated "with my conditions though".

She smiles happy "start".

"First off, you obey at every word I say and secondly don't put yourself in danger".

"Okay" she nods "I'm ready".

"First I want to know, how do you kill a werewolf?"

"Silver bullet in the heart" she answered with no hesitation.

"Okay, now we have to get prepared. Get yourself ammo and your gun".

"Yes sir!" She exclaimed turning towards her bag.

"Don't call me like that" I growled.

She grins at me playfully and goes through her duffle bag. I hate being called sir, I am not like our father, I'm not raising her like a soldier.

I hope I'm not making a mistake here. At least there's only one werewolf, it's going to be easier with two persons. I will have to keep an eye on her. Closely.

I stop the engine of the Impala. We just arrived at the forest where all the attacks happened, where the werewolf is. People who had been camping here had died ripped apart and there heart missing, it screams werewolf. The cops said their crap that it's a dangerous serial killer. Typical.

"Got your gun charged?" I asked glancing at Alex.

"Yes" she answered showing me her gun and tucks it in her waist band "I'm ready for this Dean".

"Okay, but remember my conditions. You –"

"Have to do as you say and not put myself in danger" she cut me.

"Okay" I sighed still not sure of myself "let's go".

We get out the car and start walking quietly in the woods. All my senses working in the fullest. I glance at Alex, she is concentrated looking around with her gun raised. A howl catches my attention.

"Stay close" I whispered to Alex.

She nods and gets behind me. I raise my gun up aiming towards the noise.

Suddenly, I get tackled down on the ground as a blink of an eye. I hear a gun shot, which made me jump on me feet's and ready to shoot. My eyes glances to my little sister struggling to get off the werewolf men off of her, but he is stronger than her and she is weakened by he's claws sink in her skin.

"Hey!" I yelled catching his attention.

The werewolf snaps at me growling. He let Alex go and advances towards me growling. Before I could shoot, I get once again tackled to the ground by another werewolf? That wasn't planed.

I manage to get the werewolf off me and shoot it in the heart. I instantly run towards the werewolf who has Alex pinned down.

"Get off of her now you son of a bitch!" I screamed angry as hell.

The werewolf jumps towards me really fast, so fast I couldn't react before he dug he's claws in my shoulder. I wince in pain and drop my gun to the ground before falling myself. That isn't going well. These werewolves seems to be stronger than I thought.

"Dean!" I heard Alex yell.

A gun shot boom and I struggle back on my feet's and make my way towards Alex and the dead werewolf. She tries to get back on her feet's but she clutches her shoulder in pain before falling back down.

I let myself fall on my knees beside her inspecting her injuries. Scratches on her right shoulder and left arm, claw wholes on each arms which are pretty deep.

I hiss her in my arms causing her to whimper in pain.

"It's okay little girl" I whispered "I got you"

Arrived to the car, I gently lay her down in the back seat and take place in the driver's seat speeding towards the motel.

"This is going to hurt" I told her as I approach the needle to her shoulder.

"I know" Alex said.

I start stitching her up, she whimpers in pain. I whisper her comforting words which seems to calm her down a little. When Dad is going to know about this, he's so going to be angry at me, but I deserve it. I couldn't even keep my little sister out of danger. I should've been more careful.

Once I'm finished, I wipe the blood off of her with a wet towel knowing that she won't be able to get up and in the shower.

"Know you have to rest okay?" I said to her passing a hand through her hair.

"Are you okay?" She asked weakly.

"I'm okay I lied.

My shoulder still hurts by the werewolf scratch, but Alex is more injured.

"You should take care of yourself, I think your shoulder needs stiches".

"Maybe" I sit on the edge of the bed "rest up".

"It was totally badass" she laughed "I killed my first werewolf".

"Yeah" I nod "almost got you though".

"But it didn't, and I saved you".

"Yeah, thank you for that" I pause and smile at her "rest up, okay?"

She nods and quickly falls asleep. She did well out there. If it weren't for her, I would probably be dead right now.

She's going to be a hell of a hunter one day.