Chapter 23: Fear Is For Weak

Dean was half way on the interstate when he called his brother. He knew Sam would ask questions. He didn't have time for questioning from Sam. He needed answers. Lexie's father was about to pay the ultimate price for hurting his girl.

"Sam find me a location now!" Dean bellowed, his hands tightening around the steering wheel. "Dean what's going on? Where's Lexie?" Dean hardened his voice and spat." Doesn't matter. Location now!"He hears Sam muttering to Bobby." What's the name?""Forsythe Senior!"He focused his eyes on the road as the anger floats against his chest. "Got it! I'm sending you the coordinates right now."

"Good work Sammy, Bye-Bye."

He was about to hit end call when. " Whoa wait, Dean what's going on?"

Dean fought back his anger and sighed. "I got go, Sammy."

"Dea—" Sam never got to finish his sentence.

Dean's phone pinged with the location and he grinned happily. This man was about to wish he never lived in the first place. He already hated the man for abusing his kids but raping Lexie. He couldn't let the guy live. He just couldn't live with himself knowing Lexie was crying for help and he never could do anything about it.

—-xx—

Lexie's eyes were bloodshot as she thought about where Dean was. He could be dead. Sam had called warning her he asked for her father's coordinates. Although Sam had no clue that Fean was hunting her father. Her hands tightened against the arms of the car seat. Her brother dropped JB off at Fred's. Jughead wouldn't back down until his father finally said yes.

Alexandra knew how stupid this was for Dean. He made impulsive decisions and never thought them out. She really wanted to hit him for making her cry. FP turned the corner sharply. He noticed the house and saw a 67' Impala in the driveway.

"Dean!" He shouted to grab the man's attention. Dean glared at him and stormed toward the beaten door trailer. "Stop it! It's not worth it!"

He ignored him. He stood in front to the door and began banging his fists into the wood. The door opened and the man's smile grew. Lexie watched from the back seat, squeezing her nephew's hand. Her father held a sick grin and Dean's fist collided with the man's jaw.

"You bastard!" Forsythe growled, grabbing Dean by his throat. "I did what she liked and—"

FP's fist slammed into his father's jaw." You sick fucker! What the hell is wrong with you?! You think that she liked it?!"

His father smirked." Every bit!"

Lexie unbuckled her seatbelt so quickly and slammed the door hard behind her. Her eyes cold as Ice as she slapped her father. For a second she saw fear and then it flamed back with anger.she kicked him the shin and grabbed her blade. She chuckled darkly, lowering the blade against his tattoo.

"You really thought that you could keep this?" She smirked evilly, clicking her tongue. "An honorary Serpent never betrays their own, right Daddy?"

Her father shook his head in fear." Don't." He began tearing.

"No sir, you had your chance when decided to hit mom and us." She stated, pointing between Her and FP.

"I'm sorry!"

Both Jones look at their father and laughed. "Your sorry? It's too late to say sorry."

Dean grimaced as FP held the man down and Lexie used her blade to start carving away his tattoo. This made Dean never want to upset either of the Jones. The other part of him grinned proudly. It was no different than ganking monsters.

"Well Dean. You got a feisty one."

Lexie withdrew the blade and hardened her eyes at the intruder. "Who the hell are you?!"

"Ruby." The blonde said and then her eyes turned.

Lexie's eyes widened and she gulped. Her eyes were red. She began slowly backing away and hid behind Dean. Dean glared at Ruby. FP and Jughead couldn't move and the father released a sigh of relief. "Well it's been good meeting you. See—" Ruby snapped her fingers and the man's head exploded.

"I don't think so. You've been a bad human." She smirked before kicking him to the ground.

Dean grabbed his shot gun and nearly pulled the trigger. "Ruby, What are you doing here?" Ruby sent the gun flying again. Boy he never learns. You don't bring a gun to fight with a demon.

"Sam. He told me you had some crazy vendetta. Seriously, Winchester. You sure make my job harder."

FP looked over to his son, who shrugged. Lexie tried to move but she was quickly slammed against the wall and struggled to breathe. Dean screamed as Ruby started sliding her up the brick wall. Lexie dragged her feet, trying to break loose. Jughead ran up to save her but was also held against his will.

"Humans." She grumbled angrily, raising her finger and moved along the wall.

"Ruby let them go!" Dean growled, his hands clenching at his sides.

The demon glared, huffing her chest and sighed. "Fine, Fine." She lifted the force filled.

Lexie caught herself with her hands pressed flat against the ground. It was dark and almost midnight. FP leaped into action and caught his falling son in his arms. Lexie looked to her left and eyes grimaced at the sight. Blood splattered where her father once stood. A demon killed him. Dean's allies with the Supernatural. She thought he hunted them boy befriend them.

FP wasn't sure what to think. All he knew is a drink would help him right now. Jughead didn't think hell actually existed. Demons are real. He still couldn't the believe Supernatural was real. Lexie felt clueless right now.

The ride back was eerily quiet. Lexie hadn't spoken a word to him since she got in the Impala. She told her brother and nephew to go inside. FP watched from the window and Lexie sent him annoying glares.

"Explain."

Dean grabbed her hand and held it. "Alex… Demons exist. She did us a favor but she's not my friend. Sam befriended that hell skank. We don't know how to kill them. She's here to help Sam." He explained, avoiding the part about going to hell. He wasn't sure how he was going to tell her that.

After a few minutes, Lexie finally opened her mouth again. She was still trying to process what just happened. The demon just blew her abusive father's head off. Her father was now dead and now that she knew hell was real. She was glad he was in hell. Instead of saying anything, she just hugged him. She wasn't sure if she should be thanking the Demon or fear it. Dean was confused at first but held her closer to him. His time was starting to tick by.

—-xx—

A week later, Lexie finally convinced her brother to let her go across the country with Dean. She began packing her suitcase with her belongings; her switchblade, a picture of her mom before she left, her favorite one direction T-shirt, a camera that her brother got her last year for her birthday and some clothes. She took one last glance around the room before zipping it up.

She had some questions. Was she doing the right thing? What was she getting herself into? He hunts supernatural creatures. He's always on the road and also she has a life in Riverdale. Her friends and family. But she also thought about spending time with Dean. Maybe she can hunt with them. She's not saying she wants to become a hunter. It was a suggestion. Dean protects her and now that her father was dead. She can finally have the weight off her shoulders.

She walked into the living room, meeting the sad eyes from her brother, JB and Jughead. She gave each of them hugs before picking up her suitcase. JB handed her a list of Pink Floyd songs to listen to on the way. She could see a smug smile on her face. She knew JB did it to annoy Dean. She pulled JB into a tight hug and kissed her head.

"I'll try, JB." She pulled away and smiled teary eyed at her niece.

"Be safe. And tease Dean every once and awhile." She said with a smirk.

Lexie rolled eyes and nodded. Jughead gave him his manuscript to read. She couldn't believe he would give her this. "It's done?"

Jughead nodded with a relaxed smile." Yeah I finished last week. I wanted you to read it first, Aunt Lex." She was over the moon about this. FP cleared his throat. "There's another copy, Dad."

"Thank you, Jug." Lexie and FP said in unison.

FP decided to walk her out. It was his job to make sure Dean can take care of her. He hugged her tightly before letting go. Lexie had tears gleaming in her eyes. She told him to tell Alice she will be gone for awhile but not to fire her. Alice agreed to let her work online until she came back.

"Lex… be safe and call me whenever you can, alright?" She nodded her head and replied. "I'll be safe worry wort and yes I'll call you when ever we stop. Maybe I'll even taking pictures to make you jealous." He ruffled her hair with the palm of his hand and she stuck out her tongue.

She broke the embrace, kissed his cheek lightly before handing Dean her bag and got into the passenger seat. Dean placed her bags into the backseat, along with her pillows. FP gave him a list of stuff to watch out for. She was allergic to melons and she also loved mint chocolate chip ice cream. He nodded his head before getting to Baby.

As they drove away, she looked in the rear view mirror watching as their figures became further and further away. Dean heard Lexie sigh and reached for her hand. He held it as he drove. A few miles down the road he turned down the street and began humming.

"Living easy, living free." He sang while tapping his fingers against the steering wheel.

Lexie rolled her eyes and also started humming. She only knew a few AC/DC songs. " Season ticket on a one-way ride."

Dean looked away from the road and up at her with a smirk. "I thought you didn't know any of my music." Lexie rolled her eyes again and started singing again. "I guess I was wrong." She said sing-songy.

"Asking nothing, leave me be." Dean felt as if he found his woman. She liked beer but usually had tequila and man she can kick ass.

"Taking everything in my stride." Lexie actually really loved this song. "Dean?"

"Hmm."

She groaned." Your music grew on me!" She yelled over the music.

He looked her dead in the eyes and said. "Son Of A Bitch!" His eyes were filled with pride.

Lexie laughed." Slow your roll, Baby lover! I still love my music better and you love Pecan Pie more than Baby." He gasped in shock and covered the Impala's pretend ears.

"Shh Baby! She didn't say that. Ignore her!" He hushed, sending Lexie a death glare.

Lexie giggles at his melodrama. "Dean Baby doesn't have ears."

"Don't listen to her Baby. I care very much about you."

Lexie reached for the dial and cranked up the volume when the chorus hit. She started shaking her head and singing out loud. Dean gave her a wicked grin before joining her.