This chapter will also be a crossover with Supernatural
Chapter 9
Julian ran out of the Judges House Inn with Norman behind him. The young Medium was followed by his friends as they all ran out of the Inn that he was to be staying in town while on the mission to keep the young Medium alive. He looked down at the young boy who had already saved his town. "Keep inside and don't come out! Not until I come and get you! This is something that you have not dealt with before!" he ordered the young teenage. He felt bad for ordering him about like he was nothing but a solider, but he did not want Nightshade to come down on him with volts of lightning and metal claws for putting an innocent life in the way of a fight.
Julian could feel his stomach drop at the angry face that Norman was given him. He could feel the Wolf inside him begin to whimper at the young teenager. He could already sense that Norman already had a leadership spirit inside of him. He knew that even Nightshade would not be able to stand up against him. The boys blue eyes that were narrowed up at him were slightly darker than his own light blue eyes. "Norman it is for your own safety! I have no idea what is causing this and I don't want to be telling you parents or hell telling Nightshade that I put you in danger when I am supposed to be keeping everyone in this town!" Julian snapped back at Norman when he was not going to give up on staring him down.
"What can you do? Uh?" Norman shouted up at the man with the white hair and blue eyes. The man who was in his earlier twenties who happened to be a Werewolf and a ghost. A ghost that everyone could see. "You drive about in an Aston Martin and you are a Werewolf? Who are you really? What does either Nightshade or Seth want with me?!" Norman shouted as a black classic car rolled up into the Inn. He was too occupied in staring up at Julian who had heard the car coming up the drive before it had parked next to his car. He did not notice that Julian was watching the car with eyes of a seasoned killer that only moments ago had been someone who had been concerned with their safety.
"You really should get inside now!" Julian ordered with a growl lacing his voice. Courtney's eyes widened in shock at the growl and had taken a step away from him. She was still staying close to him, something that was really scaring Julian. But he could not focus on two things. The sister of Norman was a small problem that Julian could ignore but the two men coming out of the 1967 Chevy Impala. Julian could feel the Wolf clawing at the walls of its cage as the shorter man turned around to look at him. His many years of being a soldier and then fighting alongside Nightshade and Edward taught him to keep civilians behind him while facing an enemy. An enemy that was well known, and Julian knew the two men who were walking towards them. The two Hunters were just like everything that he had heard from the creatures that he had meet over the years. The Winchester brothers were feared by nearly everything that was protected by the Code.
"Julian what's going on?" Courtney asked as she slung her arm around his arms. "Who are these men?" she asked looking at the two brothers who had stopped ,just in front of Julian. She looked at his hand to see white fur growing on his hand. She was about to gasp in shock but she closed her mouth as she relished that she could give Julian's secret up to two men that had just arrived. Two men who were freaking him out.
"The Winchesters! The FBIs most wanted men! They have robbed a bank and called so many people in just a few years!" Julian replied looking at her. His eyes had changed to that of the wolf and he kept looking at Courtney as he got the Wolf back in its cage so he could face the two brothers. "I thought you two had been killed or was that just a cover act?" he asked as he looked at the Winchesters.
The sorter one that he had learned to be called Dean Winchester pulled out a blade. The blade glinted in the purple light that was coming from the purple sky that surrounded Blithe Hallow. Courtney shirked and hid behind Julian even more who formed a protective shield between her and the blade that was a machete. "None of that was us! It was a shapeshifter who was impersonating me that had committed all the crimes!" Dean shouted as he kept his machete pointed at Julian who was slowly reaching for his WW1 rifle. The bayonet of the rifle glinted sliver and had strange symbols etched onto its surface.
"Sure!" Julian sneered as he kept his rifle aimed at Dean Winchester. His blue eyes never left the two Hunters. He couldn't not when their was a Medium standing behind him. He couldn't allow his guard down either with these two Hunters. They had taken down many Werewolves and Ghosts. Many of them did not follow the laws made by the Code that was signed by every supernatural creature at the end of the Great War two hundred years ago. There was a few who abided by the laws of the Code that Hunters like the Winchesters just killed for the sake of killing them.
The taller brother, Sam Winchester reached for Dean's arm and lowered it. "Dean don't!" he snapped as he took the blade from Dean. "Look he's telling you the truth-?" he explained leaving a question to know Julian's name.
"Julian! Julian Wolffang agent for UNIT!" Julian responded but he kept his rifle aimed at Dean. There was something off about the two men that he did not like. Something that he would need the Moonray back at UNIT to clarify his assumptions.
"Julian!" Sam finished the rest of his sentence that he had left open as he waited for Julian to respond. "I have never heard UNIT before!" he told Julian who was still keeping his rifle aimed at Dean.
Julian looked back at Sam and lowered his rifle. He was still ready for anything that might jump out at him and the teens behind him. "You wouldn't. UNIT is a secret organisation that the United Nations formed so many years ago to tackle things that go pump in the night along with extraterritorial!" he responded as he looked back at Sam Winchester.
"So what's with your surname? Wolffang? What's that about?" Dean asked. His fingers were itching to reach for his gun but he kept stopping himself with the kids that were standing behind Julian. "Are you a Hunter?" he asked. His voice was filled with hope that he was meeting another Hunter. They had been more Hunters who were ready to help them after they had found out that he and Sam had stopped the apocalypse in ways that not even the Angels or Demons could predict. Now there was something else that was coming and it was coming hard and fast. The Hunters had found there was a few of the creatures that they had been hunting started to group together. The Wendigos and Ghouls had been a really strange group. They had been uniting together as they helped Hunters of all people hunt down other things. There was something going on that Bobby nor the angels on their side knew what was going on.
Julian stepped back. The Winchesters thought he was a Hunter. Should he use that to his advantage and learn what the Hunters were planning. He needed to know why they were in Blithe Hallow. And to get some pay back for Edward who until a few hours ago had been having a bad time with Hunters in China before he got to Japan and the protective base of UNIT. His military mind picked to go with the Hunter idea. He didn't need these two to know that he was a Werewolf plus a Ghost. That would just end him being yanked twice, something he did not want.
"Yeah! I am a Hunter from England! My family have always hunted Werewolves so my great grandfather decided to have the name of our profession in our name! We are a big Hunting family in England!" Julian replied. He hoped that Kate would be able to create a believable back story for this lie that he was telling two of the most feared Hunters in America. He hoped that was enough to make these two believe him. He did not notice the confused look from the teens behind him. He had left the part that he was a Werewolf.
Dean grunted and nodded his head. He was happy that he had enough information for this man. He looked at the rifle in Julian's hand. "A First World War rifle and well maintained!" he said as he pointed at the rifle Julian was holding in his hand.
Julian looked down at the rifle that he held in white knuckled grip. The rifle that a hundred years ago had once been just a normal rifle until he tweaked it over the years. Alien technology had been added over the years that he could now be in a fire fight with an army of alien warriors and be in for a fair fight with them. He had kept the rifle fitted to fighting supernatural creatures, but he had his claws and his teeth along with years of military fighting under his fur. "It was my great grandfathers! He killed his first Werewolf with it! It has since then been past down to the first born male in the family!" Julian explained with the first story that had popped into his mind. He hoped that it was enough to buy him some time to finish the mission in Blithe Hallow and get himself along with Norman back to the UNIT Mansion where he would be safe from Seth.
Dean smiled as he reached out a hand to see the rifle. Julian hesitated for a second before he handed the rifle over to Dean. Julian felt exposed as he watched Dean Winchester of all people study his rifle. The rifle that he had used to fight in the First and then Second World Wars along with other wars he had gotten involved. He was relieved when Dean handed his rifle back. Even with all modification that had happened over the years the gun had been the only link he had back to his past life. The life where he had thought he was just a normal nobleman's son who got their education at the University of Oxford. The life before the Great War where he had first met Nightshade and when he found out that he was a Werewolf by bite. Nightshade had explained to him that there was two types of Werewolves. She had told him on the first night that he had transformed in the Wolf that there was the noble stock, the type of Werewolf that her was. They had the blood of the animal already coursing through their blood. The other kind was the much more savage than the noble stock. These Werewolves had to be bitten before they can transform into a primitive copy of his people.
"Do you know what's going on?" Sam asked bringing Julian to look over at him. The younger Winchester brother had narrowed his eyes as he watched the sky turn purple.
Julian looked up at the dark night sky just as a green flash of lightning tore through the sky. "We're not sure! I was sent by UNIT to take Norman back to England as his life is in danger!" Julian explained as he looked over his shoulder at Norman.
The teen took a step back when all eyes had turned to him. He knew he was in danger and there was a possibility that he would need to be moved to a safe house. He hoped the same would be for his family. He did not want his family to be left in the open when he was safe. He did not want Seth to use his family to force UNITs and the Avengers hand. He looked at Julian and then at the two brother who had obliviously caused Julian to be on his toes.
"Why is he in danger?" Sam asked as he looked back at Julian to see that the white haired man was looking at something over his shoulder.
Julian looked back at Sam, but he kept his eye on whatever was behind Sam and Dean. "An Egyptian God wants Norman for his ability to see ghosts to take down one of his enemies who is trying to stop him from taken over the world and reducing humans to nothing but slaves!" Julian explained. He did not need these two Hunters to know the full details about what was going on. He didn't need the Hunters to start cracking down on their allies who were already keeping their heads down as they fought to prevent Seth from getting the Book of the Dead along with any more supporters.
"And UNIT is fighting to prevent Seth from winning?" Sam asked. He was putting the pieces together of the lie that Julian was given them. He did not know that he was standing right in front of a Werewolf. That was a piece of information that Julian was not going to give them until the right moment, like when he requested for a Ground Bridge from the Moonray to get back to London. "So UNIT is just Hunters who work like the FBI?" Sam asked as he crossed his long arms over his chest.
"We are!" Julian replied quickly. He had to keep the lie up for as long as possible and to get out of Blithe Hallow as quickly as possible. He did not care that he was going to get an earful from Edward when the Ghoul found out what he had told the Hunters. He just hoped that the cover story that he was telling was enough to sound real enough for the two Hunters.
Sam nodded his head as he looked back at his brother. "What do you think, Dean?" he asked his brother. He did not notice that Julian was beginning to allow the Wolf out. Julian would defend himself from the Hunters then and there and hear a earful from either Nightshade or Kate or even both.
Dean was no longer watching Julian he was studying his black Aston Martin that was parked beside his beloved Impala. "If he's a Hunter that goods enough for me!" he replied as he kept studying the Aston Martin. "This is one posh car! Whose it?" he asked when he looked back at Julian who had managed to get the Wolf back under control.
"She is and she's mine! Working with the government allows me to afford cars like this!" Julian said as he walked over to Dean. His hair bouncing with every step that he took as he walked over the car.
"Well if you a Hunter and have a good taste in cars he's good in my books!" Dean smiled as he looked back at Julian. He offered the Werewolf his hand. Julian took the offered hand. He needed to keep the appearance that he was a Hunter and not something that they usual hunted.
"We should really find out what is going on over there!" Sam said as he looked in the direction of the forest.
Norman ran up to Julian. He grabbed the soldiers jacket and began to tug until he was looking down at him with the cold ghostly blue eyes of his. "Julian, that's where Aggie is buried! She doesn't like to be disturbed by strangers!" Norman shouted up at Julian as he kept tugging at his jacket.
Julian looked back at the forest where there was something going on. "Stay in the house! All of you!" he said looking at all the teens. He then looked over at Sam and Dean, "The three of us will investigate what is happening! Don't come out unless I come for you!" he ordered when he looked back at the teens.
Norman folded his arms over his chest and gave Julian the same look that he had given the adults of Blithe Hallow when they were not listening to him. "No Julian! Aggie lashes out at anyone she doesn't know! Let us come with you!" he shouted at Julian who had taken a step back into his cars side.
Julian sighed and rubbed his face with his hand. What would Nightshade say if he endangered children? He would be forced to do paperwork for a week. Something he did not want to do after the pink hair die that he had played on Kate along with Edward. That had been the worse two weeks before Kate's control freak personality came into force. "Alright fine! But you listen to everything that we tell you!" Julian ordered Norman. He could have growled and given himself away to the two Hunters behind him when Norman gave a victory smile and headed for the passenger side door of the Aston Martin. His sister followed to sit in the back, right behind Julian's seat. Neil took the other chair while his older brother and Alvin stared at the Impala.
"Nightshade is going to kill me!" Julian whispered as he got behind the wheel of his car. He watched as Sam and Dean ran to the Impala with Mitch and Alvin behind them. With a road of the engines the two cars raced to the forest and the source of the purple sky.
