Sibling of the Wolf

Dean had been supporting me most of our walk. Sam was a bit weak on his legs from the bites and had trouble supporting himself as it was. The image of Dean mutating into something bigger and stronger like that was a shock even to me, I had been trying to perfect that for years and he mastered it in less then a minute. I knew if Damion got word of it that he would eventually try to use it to his advantage or kill Dean if things went wrong. But how… how did he do it so easily? He was much stronger then I had imagined him to be, much stronger then me. Shit if he knew that he'd so shove it in my face when we get ruff. He's cocky as it is, no need to boost his ego.

"Why you so silent?" Dean asked

"Huh?"

"Your to quite, I don't like it."

"Didn't know it was a crime to be silent."

"Sam. You want a break?" he asked over his shoulder.

"Yea" Sam's breath heavy.

Dean slowly sat me down on the floor. I hadn't realized that Sam was werewolf to keep himself warm.

"So… what was that?" Dean asked.

"What was what?"

"That, back there. When I went all hulk."

"Well it was a good thing if that's what you want to know."

"But what was it?"

"I'm not completely sure what it is but it sure will come in handy." I said with a slight smile.

"What about Sam? Is he going to learn it?"

"Most likely not, it takes time to master something like that. I don't know how you did it but you did."

He stood quite for a brief second. "So about your dad-"

"I don't want to talk about it." I interrupted

"That's not fair, you get to see all my secrets in one bite but you wont tell me even one of yours."

"Loser, there's nothing to say. He was my dad and… it had been so long since I had last seen him, I just forgot about everything." I lowered my head in shame "I let my guard down, it was a mistake… and if it weren't for you I would have been dead for it… thanks."

"Hey," he nudged me "We're in this together. Plus without you Sam and I would be stuck like this forever."

"Pretty true right there."

"Alright," he said getting up "I don't want no chick flick moments so lets get a move on."

"Ha-ha, I agree."

"So how much longer till we get there."

"About another day." Dean motioned to pick me up but I pulled away. "I'm fine, lets just go."

"UHH! Do we really have to go now? We only had a five minute break." Sam moaned.

"Yes Sammie we do, suck up the pain and take it like a man." Dean answered

"I'll take it like a man as soon as you stop calling me Sammie."


"Everybody is out sir."

"Not everybody."

"Sir?"

"Your still here aren't you?"

"But sir-"

"Leave"

Damion's apprentice left the room, leaving Damion alone in the dark.

"Rec…" He shook his head. "How I tried to protect you. I'm sorry little sis."


THE NEXT NIGHT:

"We're here."

"Finally." Dean said.

I looked around the compound, sniffing the air. It was dead quite and completely empty. There was something wrong with it, no one was guarding the mansion, no one was walking around, no scent of danger, only one smell could be picked up… and I knew it were Damion. But where was everybody?

"I thought you said there would be a lot of werewolves." Sam said.

"Yeah… It's to quite."

"I don't like that."

"Me neither. Do you smell that?"

"Yeah" Dean answered. I quickly turned my head to my right to see a huge beast come tackling all three of us down. Dean and Sam slammed their head hard on the concrete ground, completely knocked out and unconscious.

"Sam! Dean!" I exclaimed crawling to their side.

"Long time no see little sister." Damion said looking down at me. He raised his hand and pounded it against my face throwing me to the floor. Everything went black.

Okie dokie. So this is my next chapter. Its not great, and I don't know where I'm getting at but this is it. It might take a long time for me to continue and I'm sorry. My computer is kind of broken so it'll take a while. Please leave a review.