Stalling fight
"So what's the plan when we get there?" Sam asked.
"Uh… I don't know yet."
"What do you mean you don't know? Did you expect us to show up and they'd invite us in for a cup of tea?" Dean said sarcastically.
"No"
"So what?" Sam asked.
I sat there driving in silence for a few seconds which seemed more like an hour and stepped on the gas speeding us up.
"Well?" Dean demanded.
"Shut up!" I spat out. "I'm thinking…we're just gunna wing it."
"Wing it?" Sam questioned
"Why do I always have to repeat myself? You guys have an issue with comprehending things."
"Suck it." Dean shot out.
"Whip it out."
"Would you two stop playing around and get serious." Sam suggested.
"Fine."
"Sir, I put guards up at every corner of the mansion."
"Take them off. I want everyone to leave. I can handle her on my own." Damion said with a evil grin plastered in his face.
"But sir… there has been reporting that she is not alone."
Damion turned his attention to his goon . "What? Who is accompanying her?" His voice now worried.
"It seems she turned two mortals into werewolves… The Winchesters sir."
The Winchesters were famous among the werewolves for their work against the vampires. They were praised but also feared. Werewolves and vampires were enemies since the beginning of time and for those two boys to eliminate them so easily after centuries of battles between the two groups sent fear through every creature out there.
"Sir?"
"I heard you… This changes nothing I still want everyone gone."
"But sir they-"
Damion stared out his porch window looking up at the dark sky. "A full moon is on its way, is it not?"
"Yes sir there is."
"How long until then?"
"I'm not sure sir, maybe four or five days."
"I want you to send out our strongest wolves. Find them and stall them, on the full moon I will meet them myself."
"Yes sir." His apprentice stood there watching him in curiosity.
"What are you waiting for! GO!"
"Yes sir, sorry sir."
Sam fell asleep in the back seat of the car and Dean kept me awake. One thing he didn't want was for me to fall asleep behind the wheel and crash his beautiful car. Dean reached into the glove compartment and pulled out two straws and a spoon.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Shhh. Do you have my camera phone?"
"Yea but…" I trailed off as I watched him climb over to the back seat and shove both straws up Sam's nostrils and the spoon in his mouth.
"Gimme the phone."
I searched through my pockets and gave him his phone. I laughed at their stupidity as Dean took a picture of his sleeping brother and the flash woke Sam up.
"Dude, what the hell are you doing!" He said pulling the straws out his nose.
"What? I was bored." Dean replied
Sam punched Dean in his chest and they began play fighting. They were so caught up in their own little fiasco that they had not realized they had changed into werewolves. I laughed at the sight of them and turned my attention back at the empty road… only this time it wasn't empty. Only several feet in front of the car was six or seven of the largest werewolves I had ever seen. Quickly jerking the wheel to the side the car spun out of control, I regained control of the wheel and brought the car to a quick powerful stop throwing the boys against one another on the left side of the car.
"Aw c'mon! Watch the car!" Dean yelled.
I had slammed my hole left side on the door beside me and my head was bleeding. Sam's nose and mouth was bleeding from where Dean's shoulder had hit him and Dean was just a little sore from being thrown on top of Sam. The door next to me swung open as someone pulled me out from my seat throwing me onto the dirt road. A set of claws swung at my face leaving deep scratches embedded into my skin. I heard the other doors of the car open and two bodies hit the floor, knowing that it was Dean and Sam I changed into werewolf and began to fight my attacker. I couldn't see who was hitting me, so I just swung wildly into the air. I caught a glimpse of the boys being attacked just as I was but they weren't wolf. The werewolf was still scratching at my face making it hard for me to speak. I threw my hind legs up toward the beast's chest throwing him away from me and jumped up from the floor. I walked up to him and extended my retractable claws digging them through his chest and out his back. I pulled my hand out of the creature and the beast fell to his knees changing back into human form and hit the floor. I walked up behind one of the werewolves that were attacking Dean and Sam and kicked him on the back of his knee and snapped his neck.
"Change!" I yelled at the boys. And at my demand they began transforming into two huge werewolves. From behind me I heard someone pounce at me and dogged the impact. The boys got up from where they laid and began fighting along side each other. The scene became a bloody mess as we dug our teeth and claws into the flesh of our attackers. Dean was pinned onto the floor by the biggest werewolf there and howled out when it bit him on the throat.
"DEAN!" Sam yelled at the sight of his helpless brother. Pouncing on the werewolf on top of Dean it released its grip and we stumbled around on the floor. Sam makes his way to his wounded brother, unaware of the beast approaching him from behind.
"Sam!" I yelled. I lifted myself up to pounce on the wolf behind Sam but was quickly brought down from the one that I pulled off Dean. Sam turned around and fended off the one in front of him from his brother.
"C'mon! This isn't fair your like ten times the size of me!" I commented toward the beast on top of me. It raised its claws and scratched my face, throwing my head to the side. It bit down on the side of my neck and Sam came throwing him off me. I threw my claws into the face of a werewolf that came up behind Sam as he picked me up to my feet. He ran back to his brothers side and I faced the previous one that was on top of me. My agility more helpful then ever. The bigger they were the slower and this one was huge. Pouncing from side to side I made my way to the back of the beast and jumped onto his back digging my claws into its side. Dean got back up on his feet and took down the other werewolf that was attacking his brother by ripping off a chunk of skin from its neck. The only enemy left is the one fighting against me, still on its back I retract my claws from its skin and grab its snout pulling it open and ripping the bottom jaw from its hinge. Blood squirts everywhere and I change back into human form walking back to the boys. Their sitting beside the car with Sam attending to Deans wounded neck.
"You boys okay?" I looked over at Dean and saw he was a bit woozy from the loss of blood and only one thing entered my mind. He needs to feed… I pushed Sam's hands away from Dean and examined his wounds,
"You lost to much blood."
"I'll be fine." He wasn't the only one that lost a lot of blood, but right now I had to make sure they were okay before tending to myself. "You okay Sam?"
"Just a few scratches… and bites. You?"
"I've been better. Stupid shits. Touch my money maker and its over." I said grabbing at the wounds on my face. The boys smiled at me which was a relief from the look of pain on their face. This would definitely slow us down…
Okay seriously I just figured out how to put that line thingy up to seperate when I switch scenary and I am so reilieved. As you can see I'm working on it and its getting somewhere so enjoy and please leave a review.
