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Kenz Chapter 11 Oh, Sweet Jesus and Mother of Moses.

As Dean and I made our way through the house I couldn't help but curse the fact that Sam wasn't here because he had to get the knife blessed. Damn these rituals, they mess up everything! I rounded the corner and slammed into something that felt like a brick wall. Before I could hit the ground two hands stretched out and gripped my arms.

"Damn it Dean!" I yelled as he steadied me back on my feel, "I can't find him!" I yelled so he could hear me over the blaring music.

"Yeah I didn't see him either," he responded shaking his head. We just stood there waiting for the answer to hit us and when it finally did I felt stupid for not thinking of it earlier.

"Dean, the bedrooms!" I exclaimed as I took off for the stairs. As I climbed the stairs I couldn't help but think, please don't be like in my vision, please don't be like in my vision, over and over again until I got to the door that I knew they were behind. I didn't even hesitate before I threw the door open. "Get off him you whore!" I yelled as I busted through the room. Only when I got in there did I realize that the couple in there wasn't who I was looking for. "Oh uh, wrong room," I apologized before taking off and running down the hall to the next door.

I tried to turn the knob but it wouldn't budge. Looking around I realized that Dean was nowhere to be found, shit, I thought. I took a step back and threw all my weight into kicking the door open. The room was mostly dark but I could make out the two figures on the bed and realized it was happening just like my vision but before the Lamia could make a move I charged for her.

"Get your claws off of him you freak!" I yelled as I tackled her off of him and onto the floor.

"Kenz? What are you doing?! Get off of her!" Nate screamed at me as he flicked on the lights, but before he had the chance to pull me off of her she started to transform into the monster she really was. "What the hell?!" he called out scooting away from us.

Because she was no longer in her human form she was much stronger than me and to top it all off she had claws. I started punching her before she had fully turned, not that it did anything but piss her off. Where the hell is Sam and Dean?! She shoved me off of her and I was thrown into the dresser on my right, knocking my head on it. Great now I'm going to have a bruise there, I thought. I was struggling to get up but before I had even made it to my knees, she started kicking me in the stomach. A couple of the kicks landed on my ribcage and I was pretty sure I heard a snap. She grabbed me and threw me up against the wall, pinning me there. I landed a kick to her stomach but before I could do anything else he had her claws digging into both of my shoulders where she had me pinned to the wall.

I could feel the blood dripping down my arms and before I could even react she stiffened and I watched as the light went out of her eyes. As she fell to the ground so did I but before I made it all the way down I was grabbed and pulled into someone's arms. I could tell by the smell of the person that it was Sam, but then there was a different smell, one that I knew but couldn't really place.

"Sammy, what's that smell?" I asked, looking up to meet his eyes. He gave me a smirk before setting my feet back on the ground and turned me around. I couldn't help but laugh at the sight of Dean. He had puke all over him and he looked like he was about to kill someone. I started to laugh but regretted it as my ribs told me not to laugh. I winced at the pain before saying. "So I take it the kid is knocked out cold?" I asked him. He gave me a shit eating grin. "I take that as a yes." I said turning to look at the monster that still had a knife sticking out of its back.

"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!" Nate practically screamed from where he was still cowering in the corner of the room. All of our heads snapped up to look at him.

"Nate?" Dean questioned pointing to the kid but looking at me. I simply nodded my head and he took a tentative step forward raising his hands up in front of him to show he wasn't going to hurt him. "Nate, we are going to explain everything that just happened but right now we need to take care of this." he said, gesturing to the monster that lay dead at my feet.

"So, which one of us lucky Winchester's get to burn this son of a bitch?"


"So that thing is called a Lamia?" Nate questioned as we all sat at my kitchen table while Dean wrapped my ribs. I clenched my teeth and let out a strangled grunt as he pulled. He gave me an apologetic smile before continuing.

"Yeah, it was going to rip your heart out and drink the blood," I explained gripping Dean's shoulder as he pulled again. He was now puke free and I thanked whatever God was listening that I didn't have to smell it anymore. "Damn it Dean!" I called to the ceiling as he gave it one last tight pull.

"Sorry Kiddo, I'm done now. Sit and let me look at your shoulders," he instructed backing away from me and grabbing the rubbing alcohol out of the first aid kit. I really hate getting wounds cleaned out. It hurt like a bitch. "Uh, you're not going to like this," Dean said coming up empty handed. Shit, I knew what was coming next.

"Second cabinet on the left," I told him with a sigh and he came up with a bottle of tequila. He sat down and used some gauze to dab at it. I was like piercing your ears really slowly. After a few seconds I couldn't take it anymore. "Oh, sweet Jesus." I said, grabbing the bottle off the table and started pouring it on my left shoulder. I let out a strangled grunt before Dean took the bottle and did the same to my other shoulder. "Mother of Moses!" I grunted out earning a look from Dean.

"What? We using Biblical terms now?" He asked, raising his eyebrow at me.

"Holy fucking, shit!" I exclaimed, "Better?" I asked with a smirk. Dean chuckled and started to wipe away the dried blood. The whole while Dean was cleaning my shoulder I could feel Nate's eyes on me. He had a smirk on his face but I couldn't exactly figure out what he was smirking at. "What?" I asked. He just watched me for another minute before leaning forward, resting his elbows on the table.

"You know, it's kinda sexy," Nate admitted and I felt Dean freeze for a minute before going back to patching up my shoulder.

"These wont need stitches, just a couple butterfly Band-Aids," he said without glancing up to look at Nate or me.

"What exactly…is uh, sexy, Nate?" I asked uncomfortable using the word 'sexy' in front of Dean. It was just awkward as hell and I was praying like hell he would just keep his damn mouth shut.

"You, like go around and kill the monsters to save people you don't even know. You're like some kind of super hero or something, and that's sexy," he said pointing his finger at me.

"Yeah, okay," was my only reply as Dean placed the last butterfly on my shoulder.

Later that night Sam and Dean went out to get some supplies and food and Nate and I decided to watch some movies. We were sitting on the couch and Nate had his arm around me as we were snuggled up under a fuzzy blanket.

"How can you stand watching this movie when you know what is really out there?" Nate questioned, as Edward Cullen walked into the cafeteria and Bella spotted him.

"Because I like to think that there is some sort of monster out there that's not a total pain in the ass," I confessed, "Besides, it's got a great love story. Forbidden love." I watched as Edward looked away from Bella and put his attention back onto his family.

"And, let me guess. One day you hope to have a love as strong as theirs," Nate said in a mocking 'I'm so in love' voice, while fluttering his eyelashes.

"No. I'm a hunter now. There is no such thing as love for us. We kill whatever goes bump in the night then never go back to the same place twice," I said, with a blank look on my face as I watched the TV screen shift from one scene to another.

"You really believe you'll never find love?" he asked. I could feel him watching me and not the movie and I didn't like it. "You gonna honestly tell me you've never loved me?" I thought my heart was going to break right then and there.

"You cheated on me," I replied suddenly not feeling as comfortable sitting there with his arms around me.

"You up and left," he argued taking his arm off of my shoulders and turning on the couch so his full attention was on me, "I didn't think you were ever coming back, but it's not like I didn't love you."

I couldn't suppress the small scoff that came out, "love is a big word Nate."

"I know," he said with a small smile and brushed a piece of hair behind my ear, "but I do Kenz, I still love you."

"Nate I…" I started to dispute what he was saying, if only to protect my heart from the heartbreak when we left for another job but I was cut off by his lips on mine. It was a soft quick kiss only pulling back for a second to make sure he wasn't going to get smacked or yelled at but I felt the walls around my heart crumble and leaned forward to deepen the kiss.

We made out on the couch with hands wandering for a few minutes until we were both breathless.

"Bedroom?" he questioned, and all I could do was nod. I took his hand in mine and took the stairs two at a time, our lips reconnecting the second we got into my bedroom with him falling on top of me.

We pulled apart long enough for him to pull off my Metallica t-shirt and his own before placing kisses down the side of my neck making me feel a sensation I had never felt before. His hands wandered to the button on my pants and I got nervous for a second, he was more experienced than I was and I wasn't sure if I was ready. But he whispered those three little words in my ears that washed away any doubt that I had.

"I love you, Kenz."

"I love you too," I replied before slightly tugging at his bottom lip with my teeth. He used a skilled hand to remove my pants and was amazingly patient with me as I got used to the new experience.

After we had finished I laid with my head resting on his bare chest as he ran a hand through my hair absentmindedly.

"You ok?" he asked quietly scared he might have hurt me.

"Never better," I smiled.


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