"Not happy about being left behind?" Ruby asked smiling slightly.

Bobby had left about ten minutes ago to help dad and Dean. He refused to take me so here I am.

"Leave me alone demon." I told her going upstairs.

I was halfway up the stairs ignoring what she said until the next words left her mouth.

"I can tell you why you have those dreams since your father probably didn't."

I stiffened. I gripped the railing looking over my shoulder.

"My father doesn't know why I have these dreams."

"He does. He just didn't want to tell you."

"Then he will tell me on his own time. Not when a demon tells him too." I snapped. "I see you're playing a game, don't think you can fool me too. I see lies and games. My father is a good example because I already know he is hiding stuff from me and that's his business. So leave me alone you demon."

I went upstairs to my room now about to slam the door but she stopped it with her foot. I picked up my saw-off.

"Leave." I snarled.

"If you knew what it was you could help your father." She told me. "I know that it's the only way to save him and Dean."

I clenched my jaw.

"They'll be fine."

"You sure about that? Sam's keeping secrets from you. What does that tell you?"

Now I couldn't help it. I fired and she flew back once again.

"Don't try any of that on me!" I screamed. "You don't know anything!"

I slammed the door now and sat on my bed holding my head. Save my father and Dean? They would be fine. My dad keeping secrets? I was working on figuring it out. I couldn't doubt their abilities right now though. They had to be ok. They just had to.

~W~

Dean recited an exorcism but there was a cave in trapping him with a demon. Dad talked to a priest who's eyes turned black when he turned away. Bobby flew across a yard landing with a painful thud.

I sat up startled by the visions I had. I put my hands back on my head. They can't be real. They would be ok. I looked at the time. It was only an hour after Bobby left. I left my room with my saw-off but Ruby wasn't around. I got myself a drink in a glass cup as the images kept flashing in my vision.

Soon I got aggravated by the images and threw the cup across the room it shattering when it hit the wall. I took deep breaths. They were in danger but I couldn't get to them. Then I looked out the window.

"Or maybe you could." I muttered running toward the back door.

I stopped seeing a map. I snatched it before going outside to the garage. Bobby sometimes fixed a car in here and with luck there was one. I searched the table finding the keys. I threw my gun in the passenger's seat then sat in the driver's. As soon as I sat behind the wheel I realized something.

"How the heck do I do this?" I thought. "Ok, what does Dean do? He starts it first of all."

I put the key in and luckily it started.

"Then he…he uses the gear thingy." I mumbled putting my hand on it and putting it to D.

This was going to end so badly. That's all I could think as I put my hands on the wheel and looked in front of me.

"Then accelerate."

I pushed on the gas shrieking slightly as I went forward. I quickly turned the wheel avoiding the pile of cars then slammed on the brake as I turned going toward the gate exit.

"Oh angel you better be close." I prayed. "Because here goes nothing."

I floored it and took off. I quickly took the sharp turn and started spending out of town howling and hollering the whole time. I had to get Dean to teach me how to actually drive really, really soon.

~W~

I found my way to the town they were doing the case going a bit slower since I wasn't on deserted back roads any more. I looked at the map then the road again. I remember Dean calling me to ask for directions. To the place where I tracked the phone signal.
I turned onto the road a bit clunky stopping at a small house with another car parked in front of it. Just as I was getting out there was a gun fire. I ran over just in time to see Bobby fly across the yard and dad into the Impala.

"Dad! Bobby!" I shouted running over.

Dad groaned and rolled off the hood of the car as I got to him first.

"Alyssa?"

"Visions. Very bad visions." I told him explaining.

"How…?"

"No time."

Now I rushed to where Bobby was on the ground dad right behind me.

"Bobby, you all right?" I asked.

"Yeah."

"How did you know where we—" Dad started but Bobby handed us the colt.

"Go!"

I glanced at dad before taking it myself.

"You heard the man. Go."

I whirled around seeing Ruby. My eye twitched as I was very tempted to put a bullet in her head. Though I knew Dean was in trouble. One demon at a time.

"Come on." I said running towards the house.

"Alyssa, give me the Colt." Dad told me.

"No."

"Alyssa." He said stern.

"No." I protested looking him in the eyes. "I'm a hunter too. I have do this myself."

He was quiet for a moment.

"There are people stuck in there." Dad warned. "You kill the demon…"

"I kill the person."

"Give me the Colt." He repeated holding out his hand. "I don't want this on you."

I looked at it in my hands but nodded handing it over. I was ready to kill a monster, but I wasn't ready to kill a human. Dad told me about Meg and the others. They tried to save them but it didn't work. He was just…use to it I guess. It wasn't good but I was glad he was able to do it unlike me.

Both of us went down to the basement which was no longer caved in as the priest held Dean by the throat.

"Don't kill him. Let's just go. Please." The girl demon said.

Dad now took aim and fired the Colt at the father. Lighting like with the blade Ruby used a while back emitted from the bullet hole then went through the rest of him until he drops down dead. Now dad pointed it at the girl.

"Sam, wait!" Dean shouted.

But dad shot her and she fell dead too next to the father. I put a hand over my mouth as blood left their bodies. I was still new to this. These scenes still bothered me.

As dad lowered the Colt I sent a prayer that their two souls would reach Heaven safely.

~W~

I sat in the car silently with dad. I might be in trouble, considering we're in the car I took from Bobby's alone.

"So." Dad started after about thirty minutes. "You drove the whole way?"

"Yes sir."

"Do you know how dangerous and risky that was?"

"Yes sir." I repeated looking at my hands in my lap.

"Have you driven before?"

"No sir."

We were silent again. I didn't look up at him as I felt like I had a perfectly good excuse to do this. Now I heard him chuckle. I looked up at him confused.

"God do I sound like dad." He said.

He looked over at me then the road.

"That was pretty awesome." He told me.

I laughed quietly.

"Really?"

"Hell yes." He said smiling now. "And your visions?"

"I saw you guys getting hurt."

"Understandable."

"You're kidding right?"

He shook his head.

"Ok, are you a shifter or something?" I laughed. "Where's that super freaking protective father that would have scolded me to high heaven for even jumping down a few stairs."

"I never did that." He defended himself. "And…I guess you're just becoming a hunter. The job is full of risks. As much as I hate it you're nearly there."

I saw his features turn sad.

"I'm sure I can't quite convince you to go to college or that kind of crap. After everything I did too…I don't think it's a good idea. I'm not encouraging you to hunt but…I'm loosening my leash on you a little I guess."

Silence. Dad was reflecting on past memories that he told me about. I hated him like this. So I did what I did best. My job.

"Aw." I groaned now breaking the silence earning a confused glance from him. "I'm not a free moose?"

He chuckled looking back at the road.

"No, you're still my little angel moose. You won't be free any time soon."

"You suck." I grumbled crossing my arms.

He smiled again.

"I'll make you a deal. You stay on the leash I'll teach you with Dean's car."

"Deal! DEAL!" I shrieked smiling widely.

Both of us laughed. Dean was going to have a heart attack but that would just make us laugh more at his reaction. God was he attached to that car.

I watched out the window now as we had a comfortable silence. My job was to create happiness and protect my family. I wasn't ever failing it as long as I lived.