- CHAPTER NINETEEN –
"What are you doing here, father." He addressed William bitterly.
William scoffed at his son. "What kind of question is that, Dean? Am I not allowed to see my favourite son?"
Dean returned the scoffed but he didn't have the chance to reply to his father when Seth interrupts.
"Actually, yes." He smiled almost sarcastic.
William rolled his eyes at Seth. He tried to sense him but he can't sense anything. Damn his son.
"I believe we haven't met. You must be?" he asked sternly.
"I'm Seth fucking Rollins." He was getting irritated now.
William nodded his head. "From the way you behave, looks like you're the poltergeist. Getting riled up so easily."
"So, I'm fucking proud of it!" he almost exclaimed.
William turned his attention to Roman who looks calm but his face was deadly serious and he could tell that he must be the werewolf.
"You must be the werewolf." He scoffed as he finally turned his attention to Dean who was glaring at him. "Are you fucking serious, Dean?"
"What? Am I not allowed to choose my friends?" he shrugged uncaringly.
William shook his head at his son's behaviour. He pursed his lips as he crossed his arms.
"The fuck's wrong with you boy!?" he shouted but they can't be heard by the crowds because of the sound.
"The fuck's wrong with me?" he pointed himself. "The fuck's wrong with you!?" he pointed at his father as he stood up from his chair. "I've been here for my whole life living in peace and here you are with your minions coming here to what?" he angrily paused. "To get me for your nonsense." He scoffed.
"Nonsense?" he snickered evilly. "You call domination nonsense. Fuck! Where's your brain at?" William retorted.
Dean was about to say something but Roman stands up as he gently pulled Dean, trying to shield him from his father sight. He stood their confident in front of them. Honestly, Dean had no idea that his father would come to get him. Knowing him, he would probably ask his minions to get him but this time, it's different. Was his father so desperate to get him? And why the hell it happens so sudden? He was overly confused right now. His father was getting more unstoppable. This made him sighed. First, he didn't expect his father to be here. Second, he just wanted to have fun with his two trusted friends. Third, he doesn't want any trouble from anyone that includes his father. He doesn't have time for that. But if his father and his minions hurt his friends, then he would enjoy beating them into a pulp. Or worst, kill them. HAHAHAHA. Bloodshed everywhere.
Okay! That sounds evil but who am I kidding.
"Can you move, werewolf!?" Sheamus exclaimed. "Our king is having a decent conversation with the prince."
"I'm pretty sorry. I believe that your prince doesn't want to talk right now." Roman held his head high.
Dean was trying to calm Roman down but Roman won't even listen to him. Seth stood from his seat as well and joins Roman. Dean was shaking his head.
Damn! This is not good.
William just looked at Roman. Wade, Rusev, Sheamus and Antonio were now advancing their selves towards Roman and Seth but William stopped them. The four vampires just looked at their king with confusion but listen to him anyway or else, they'll be in trouble. They know not to mess with the king. William snickered evilly at this.
"Oh boy." He said like he was insulting him. "You better get out of the way. I'm not in a fucking mood to deal with you, pathetic werewolf!
"His name is Roman!" Dean said angrily, he steps forward. He couldn't take it how his father insulted his friends.
"I don't care who the fuck he is –"
"Fuck you!" he charges but luckily Roman and Seth was in time to stop him. "You got a lot of nerve to come here and insult my friends!" Dean was pretty furious, unaware of his rising powers.
"Are you raising your voice at me?" William pointed at himself and he was fucking mad right because of his son's action.
"What's it look like to ya?"
"You know what, Dean? You're –"
"I believe you have to leave now, sir." Seth addressed him sarcastically.
"I wasn't talking to you, poltergeist." William growled. Getting riled up by Dean's friends.
"Well, you're talking to me now!"
"Stay out of this poltergeist and you'll get what's good for you." Wade joins in.
"The only thing that we'll get good from you guys is to stay away from Dean." Roman joins in as well. He speaks calm but to be honest, he sounds more dangerous. "Can't you accept the fact that he's doing fine here? He's happy here. He doesn't want to cooperate with this fucking bullshit world domination. He didn't give a fuck about that!"
The five life-threatening vampires growled at him but mostly William. How can Dean's friends to be stupid? He tried to sense how powerful they are but he can't even sense it. Yet, he doesn't care. He's William Regal. He's powerful! No fucking werewolf nor a poltergeist can stop him whatever he wants. What he wants, he gets it. Even if it results to drastic measures.
"Scram vampires. You're a waste of time." Seth blurted out.
Seth's blood was seething just by looking at those five vampires.
They want Dean. They'll have to get through us first.
"How dare you, you insolent poltergeist!" Rusev was now curling his fist.
Dean just stayed silent because he was too angry to talk. He could honestly see blood and his powers were getting more dangerous and threatening. He's now clenching his teeth as his fangs were slowly growing. He doesn't understand why he was acting like this. Sure, he was pretty furious but there's another side of him that he can't just understand. In times like this, he can be meek and calm but this time, it was different. Like he was about to kill someone. Like his emotions was overwhelming him and just submit to darkness. His eyes were not in his red bloodied orbs, his eyes were slowly turning black. Roman and Seth didn't notice it because they were busy arguing with the five vampires. Words against words. Insults against insults. It felt like the whole world stops. Dean was trying to calm himself afraid to release his other side. He was counting one to ten in his mind and took a deep breath.
"Why do you care about Dean so much?" his father asked them and Dean was out of his trance and glared and his father.
If looks could kill, all of you are probably dead right now.
"Isn't it obvious?" Roman said sternly. "We care about him because he's our friend. Not just a friend but a brother to us." He crossed his arms as Dean almost melted about the nickname he was addressed. "I don't want you to take his happiness. I don't want anyone in this room to take what he has." He paused. "That includes you." He pointed at William. "You are never ever gonna take him with you, arsehole, along with your stupid bastard fucking minions."
"You dare insult me, you lowly werewolf!?" He roared angrily. The people were all oblivious to the future fight. Thanks to the blasted music. "I demand respect to all low supernatural beings, including your kind and his." He pointed at Seth.
Seth scoffed dangerously. "Excuse me? Poltergeists and werewolves are low supernatural beings?" he laughed. "You must be out of your fucking mind to believe such things. Oh, wait! You're already out of your fucking mind." He mocked William who growled at his statement as the eyes of the other were now turning red.
Dean, however, despite being furious, he had to bit back a proud smirked because of his friends.
They sure do know how to get them so fucking pissed off.
"You want respect? You gotta earn it. And puh-lease. My kinds aren't low supernatural beings. We werewolves stand for our ground. We fight ferociously and fair. We serve justice. Same with the poltergeists. And here you are?" he pointed at William like he was a piece of trash. "Trash talking about mine and Seth's kind of how low of supernatural beings we are?" he laughed as he runs his fingers through his raven long hair. "Tsk tsk tsk tsk. You are a fool." He shook his head, mocking William.
"You –" William's eyes were now red as well but Roman and Seth were not afraid of him.
"Are not gonna insult, my friends, ever again." He interrupts his father in a low venomous voice.
Roman and Seth almost widened their eyes when they looked at their friend. They noticed something different about Dean. His eyes were almost covered with black. His powers were dangerously rising. They could feel it. He's still the same Dean that they knew but his presence was a tad different. They asked themselves if the others can sense his powers now. But they didn't care. They care about him! ONLY!
"You think highly of yourself?" he finally made eye contact to his father. "You are nothing but a coward who relies of your power. You never think! You are a selfish maniac. Greedy. Always hungry for power." He tilted his head. He looked at Roman and Seth.
The look that his friends gave him was very comforting, also with worry. He let out a heavy sigh and tried to lower the frustration that he was feeling. Roman and Seth could see that his eyes were slowly returning into the red bloodied orbs that they're familiar with. They felt relief that he somewhat calm down. They don't want to deal with Dean's other side especially having human beings inside the bar dancing and still oblivious to everything. Damn! How can human beings so clueless and not paying any attention to their surroundings? This made them shook their heads as Dean continued.
"Then what, insulting my friends' kinds? You think them weak? Does the word 'weak' defines them?" he paused as he touched his lips with his middle finger. "Or it defines you. I mean, I won't debate to that because it's the fact." He shrugged uncaringly, purposely angering his father. "And by the way, no matter what you'll do. Even if you're going to beg on your knees, which is likely not gonna happen, I won't cooperate with you. If you're smart enough, you should get the hint by now."
They all fell into silence. All they heard was the sound, humans' laughter, and low growls from them. He felt proud of himself. At least, he did manage to shut his father's fucking mouth. Really annoying!
"You're a disgrace to your father and our kind." Wade shouted.
"I'm not." He shook his head. "You five are the disgrace of our kind and to other kinds. It's just so sad that most vampires act like you guys. Cruel and selfish! On a scale of 1 to 10 if there are good vampires exist? I'd say, 1. Don't ruin our image to the others just because you can't control yourself from gaining more authority. And you should be thankful that I still exist because I'm the one who proves that not all vampires are cruel."
Dean was telling the truth. He was fucking telling the truth. Roman and Seth agreed at him. They knew he means what he just said. That's the reason why the both of them never generalized because they all know that they're always good vampires living in them. They're talking about Dean here. Dean made his point. Suddenly, the two clapped their hands in amazement. Dean raised his eyebrows in confusion then later disappeared and was replaced with a grin.
"Wow! You did a great job, Dean." Seth said as Roman gave him 2 thumbs up.
The trio, despite of their situation, still finds a way to make a joke. Honestly, these three are pretty unstoppable from having fun.
"I did?" he whistled. "I thought I was doing badly."
"Nah! You're fine." Roman laughs.
William and his companions were more riled up because of this. They didn't take them so seriously. Was this fucking real?
How dare you!
"What the fuck is going on here?" Antonio was raising his eyebrows in confusion.
"Shut up! We're still talking." Roman shushed him as Dean and Seth smirked. They knew what they are doing.
William can't take it anymore.
Fucking shit! This is getting me nowhere.
"I can't believe this shit! You –" but he was interrupted by Roman.
"Okay, okay! Jest aside, we're not gonna let you." He pointed at him. "Take him." He pointed at Dean.
"Just leave motherfuckers. You stealing all our fun here." Seth smirked.
"I WON'T TAKE ORDERS FROM SOMEONE WHO CAN'T EVEN SURPASS ME." He pointed at himself angrily because he won't allow himself to be humiliated just like that. "I AM WILLIAM REGAL! THE KING OF ALL VAMPIRES! THE STRONGEST OF ALL SUPERNATURALS!" his voice was booming and finally, people noticed them. The music was stopped. They all looked at their direction.
Dean had to roll his eyes and was about to comment something but Roman beaten him to the punch.
"You're a king?" he laughed. "Act like one."
This is the last straw, William lifted his hands, ready to claw Roman but Dean swiftly move in front of him just in time to capture his father's wrist.
"Don't even think about it." He whispered.
Without a second thought, William was thrown away as his back hits the wall with force. People who were witnessing the incident were now running crazily, exiting the bar with hurry. The screams were quite loud. Dean was cracking his head and his knuckles. Roman transformed into his wolf form and Seth to his true form.
"Let's have some fun." Seth said as they charged.
Dean charged at William, who managed to stand on his ground as they start fighting. Roman was fighting with Rusev and Sheamus. Seth was dealing with the anger-issue Wade and Antonio. Claws against claws, speed against speed, strength against strength. The fight was intense. Like really intense.
(A/N: Let me tell you again, my vocabularies aren't that big so I'm pretty sorry if the fight might be short or long. Depends on what pops into my brain but I'll try my best. Then again, do enjoy.)
Roman was now on his wolf form dealing with Rusev, a guy that either lift two yellow busses or a train, and Sheamus, like a Mohawk rock star. He was surrounded by them and starts attacking him. He had his own speed but being outnumbered by these two life-threatening vampires, joining forces to beat him up could be a little problem. It's not that he's gonna allow it to happen. He was trying to win the battle so that they can't take their friend who doesn't want to cooperate with the said "world domination". Actually, for him, the thought of those two strong words are quite tiring. Sheamus uses his speed to get at Roman trying to scratch him wherever but Roman was using his all might and senses. Once they showed their true form, the spell of concealing their scents will definitely disappear. It means, they can be able to smell their scents. Roman could tell that these two that he has been fighting are strong. Roman had managed to dodge Sheamus attacked. Sheamus attacks him non-stop. Roman had to dodge all his attacks not even noticing that Rusev was behind him.
As he bumped into Rusev, he was turned around and he got a punch on his face. The punch was strong as he fell down on the floor. He yelped as he could literally taste his own blood coming out from his mouth. He looked up and saw Sheamus and Rusev smirking evilly at him. His grey eyes were looking cautiously at them as Sheamus bent down a bit.
"Pathetic werewolf." He taunts. "I can't believe Rusev and I chose you as our opponent. You can't even throw a punch." He laughed and stood while shaking his head in a clear disappointment. "I just wonder why the prince chose you and that grumpy lame poltergeist to be his friends when he can just be friends with his own kind. Someone who is strong."
"Frankly, we can now sense how strong you are. We are expecting big things from you. Turns out, you're not even a worthy opponent to us. You're not a challenge. Werewolves against vampires? Our kind will always be on top."
Roman rolled his eyes.
Damn! These fuckers love to boast. What's wrong with Dean choosing other supernatural to be his friends? Are they some kind of racist or something? But from the way how they trash talk about other supernatural makes me think that they are.
Roman was pretty mad at it! One hundred percent mad.
Teach them a lesson that they can never forget.
He showed a toothy grin.
"What are you smiling at, you weakling?" Rusev said while gritting his teeth that they could almost crack. "Got something to say? Say it?"
Are they stupid? Do they know that I can't speak when I'm in my form?
"Probably not Rusev. The werewolf didn't have the courage to talk. Did the cat get your tongue, werewolf?" Sheamus added.
Yeap! They really are stupid.
All Roman did was to howl. The howl of courage. The howl of bravery. The howl of determination. The two vampires charged at Roman as he stayed in his ground. He was smirking. As the two were about to execute their moves, Roman had managed to jump higher, landing behind their backs as he finally scratched their backs earning a shout from the two. His claws made a hole on their suits and looked at them, feeling proud of clawing them.
I can't throw a punch in this form but surely I can claw your eyes out, you motherfuckers!
He looked at the two who were too angry for being clawed.
"You're gonna pay for that, werewolf!" Sheamus yelled. "I'm gonna skin ya alive and split you in half."
Roman gave them the let's-see-about-that-look. This made the two more furious and the fight continued. Seth, on the other hand, was on the ground, being held down by Wade head locking him, trying to block his oxygen. Seth was having a hard time dealing with them because these motherfuckers were quite fast. Seth was not really good when it comes to speed and sometimes, he hates himself because of that. Antonio was kicking his side and fuck! It felt like shit. Vampires are strong compared to a poltergeist. He hates to admit it but it's true, but when it comes to wits, vampires sure doesn't think. Vampires can read minds but only to humans. Vampires reading minds had limits. They can't read the minds of other supernatural beings which he was quite grateful for that. They weren't like Dean. Dean can sure do read all of their minds because of him being a hybrid.
Seth had to think. He has to outsmart them or they will lose their friend from the darkness. He was giving his best to pull Wade's arm that snaked his neck as he tried to look around. Something that he can use to distract them by throwing things at his adversaries. His eyes were set on eight bottles of wine as he lifted his hands and levitated the bottles and throws it on Antonio and Wade. Of course, it hit them because the arseholes are too busy beating him. Some bottles hit Antonio's crotch. If Seth was in a great position, he would laugh at it. Wade was hit on his face as he let go of Seth, who waste no time flipping Wade as he throws good punches on his face. He wasn't worried about Antonio because the pussy was still tending to his aching junior (which means his dick). Seth was enraged for head locking him. He punches Wade's face non-stop until he sees blood pouring down his nostrils.
Sweet revenge, baby. Daddy karma's on his way!
As he was punching, he heard footstep running towards his way as he disappeared. Leaving Wade and his bloody nose. Antonio helps Wade to stand up as he was tending to his jaw and they searched him. Seth appeared behind them as he patted Antonio's shoulder. Once he turned his head, he immediately punches his face. Wade was attacking him too. The two were exchanging punches. Antonio could feel his lips being busted and blood pouring in it. He wiped it as he attacked Seth. It's two against one now and Seth had to be more careful and vigilant with these adversaries. He used his powers by lifting another object at them and throws it at them.
This is a hell of a fight.
He thought as he attacked the two. He kicked them on their stomachs as they all landed on the floor. Seth smiling and was on his toes again while Wade and Antonio were groaning from the sudden impact of his kick to their stomach. He got his time to wander his gaze and saw Roman fighting his opponents with his might. He tried to wander his gaze and saw Dean and his father fighting dangerously.
Fuck! I have to help Dean.
He clenches his fist and was about to help Dean but he was kicked behind by Antonio. He hit his head on the counter as he blinks rapidly, trying to stay conscious from the kick that bastard gave him. He gritted his teeth. He just hates vampires. Actually, not all. Only those vampires who are crazy enough to mess with him especially when someone tried to overpower him. Poltergeists hated it so much!
These maggots won't stop.
"Is that all you got!?" he exclaimed at them as he stood up.
Before he can compose himself, Antonio was already in front of him and gave him an uppercut. Luckily, he managed to hold something that helps him not to fall. He looked at Antonio.
"You're no good." Antonio mocked him as Wade laughed.
"Oh yeah? You two are no good at all." He countered back.
Wade scoffed. "Us?" he pointed at himself and to Antonio. "No good? Looked at how we defeated you."
Seth laughed like he was crazy. "Defeated me?" He sighed. "Why do I always have to deal with small brains?"
They growled. "Fuck you!"
"No, fuck you!" he retorted. "You think that you guys defeated me? If what you said is true, why am I still standing here, mocking you?" he pointed at them, riling them up. "You sure did outnumber me but I'm still able to fight you back." He smirked. "They say, two is better than one but you can't even pulverize a single poltergeist. Now, who's the weakest of them all?"
He poked his tongue.
"Shall we dance ladies? I'm a hundred percent bored dancing alone on the dance floor with a disco ball."
Antonio and Wade growled at his insult and charged at him.
Riling them up is my best weapon. This will be their downfall.
Dean and William, on the other hand, were exchanging punches from their guts and faces. Dean kicks William's knee. He grunted at being kicked by Dean as his one knee knelt on the floor. Dean tried to kick his father's face but William manages to cover himself from the kick as he gets a hold of Dean's leg and throws him. Dean hit his back on the wall that caused a large hole of the bar. He groaned and pushed himself up. He circled his shoulder as the impact caused him an injury which was true. His shoulder was hurting from the sudden impact. William sprinted towards him as he was hit by his father's uppercut. He mentally cursed because he didn't have time to compose himself. He was now on his back on the floor, trying to get himself together. William stood tall with an evil smirk on his face that he hated. He raised his foot trying to stomp at his face. Dean rolls to his left side and his father's footsteps hit the floor instead. He immediately kicked his feet and William loses his balanced.
Dean crawled over to him. Tackling him down and throwing many punches, making sure to create a big bruise to his father's face. William was trying to cover himself from Dean's attacks and without further ado, he used sorcery. His hands immediately light up. Dean saw this and levitated himself away from William. William was struggling to stand up as Dean just cautiously looked at William's hand with dismay, surrounded by a dark red light. He gritted his teeth of what he witnesses because he was expecting his father not to use them. It was cowardice! His father was now throwing a fireball at him. Dean had no time to think as he dodges all those fireballs that they threw at him. Throwing of fireballs on his way were unstoppable until one hit his chest as he fell down on his knees, now holding at his burning chest and gasped for breath. Sweat was now trickling on his forehead as he looked at his father whose hands were no longer glowing. He groaned at the pain.
Son of a bitch!
He spits and saw blood on his saliva.
Damn! It fucking hurts!
He closed his eyes from the pain. He punched the floor with force and clenching his teeth. His father was a cheater. Using his powers against him! Not fair! Oh well, he wanted child's play? He'll give it to him. As he opened his knees, William was now on his knees, chuckling and shook his head like he was a disappointment. He grabbed his hair and Dean gritted his teeth. He was still hurting from the fireball that hits his chest and his father was not being helpful.
"You're pathetic. Holding yourself not to use your powers?" he rolled his eyes. "You're stupid."
Then he smacked Dean's head on the floor and let go of his hair while he stood up. Dean's nose was bleeding and he didn't like it one bit. He blinks fast to focus on keeping awake because the smashing made him dizzy. He coughed and his chest still hurts.
"You think that you can keep your disguise? In the end, you will embrace your true darkness. You will betray everyone that includes your friends. You will be like me. Sooner or later." He paused. "You think you can keep what you have promised to your mother?"
Dean widened his eyes at the mention of his mother.
Oh! You better not!
"Believe it or not, the time will come that you will eat the words that you promised to her. In other words, you'll betray her. I wonder why I married your mother. Oh yeah! Probably because of how powerful she was. And it disgusts me that she cared none of this domination. Looks like I overestimated my wife. Turns out, she was stupid and I didn't expect that her stupidity could be that contagious!" he smirked.
Dean was now trembling, not because of fear but because of anger! Madness! Fury! Clenching his fist, his aura was now raising into the highest level of stake.
HOW DARE YOU!
"But fret not, Dean. I'm here to get rid of that stupidity of yours and lead you the right path." He continued. "But first, let me teach you a lesson that you can never forget for every trouble that you had caused me."
He looked up with his father again, now with his eyes covered by blackness like he was possessed. William lifted his sharp nails probably gonna scratch him but Dean lifted his hands and chants an incantation that sent his father flying. William's head almost made a crack sound, blood was now visibly dripping from his mouth. Bet Dean had caused him a lot more injuries than William did to him. He stood up from the ground. He looked like a dead corpse who just recently rose from the dead. His eyes were still looking down at the floor, with his presence became so menacing. The fighting stopped for a while. Roman and Seth looked at their friends who just stood there darkly. The League of Nations eyes were now wide as saucers when they saw their king being thrown like a crumpled piece of paper. All their eyes were fixated on Dean, only!
He swayed his way towards his father like he was drunk. William's red eyes were large as he saw how dangerous his son gets. He summoned another fireball to hit him but Dean just swiftly moved his hand blocking the fireballs that were thrown at him. William managed to stand up and before he can fully compose himself, Dean was no longer to be seen in front of him.
"Are you looking for me?" he heard a voice behind him. A dark venomous voice that can be compared to someone who was possessed.
He swung his fist behind me but Dean catches it. He twitched his arms. William screams in pain and he felt something punch him on his guts, sent him flying again. Dean just chuckled and then turned into one of the most maniacal evil laughs that they heard. Roman and Seth paled at the sight of their friends. Not because they're afraid of him, the fact that he finally lost control of himself.
Damn William!
What did he tell him to make him so upset?
Roman and Seth gritted their teeth. Dean started walking towards William's direction but Sheamus, Rusev, Wade and Antonio blocked his way. Dean stops dead on his track.
"Get. Out. Of. My. Way."
But they stayed still. Dean just chuckled darkly and pushed them that sent them tumbling. He continued his way towards his father as he summoned fireballs like his father. He threw them everywhere like he was trying to burn the place down. Dean looked at his father.
"I've been doing my best trying not to be dangerous to everyone but you leave me no choice. Doing my best to stay silent!" he pointed at his father. The fireball that he summoned disappears and turns into knives. "I'm gonna love ending you, father. After your death, I'll make sure to wash all pureblood vampires that lives in your kingdom."
But before he can do anything, Roman and Seth immediately pulled his arms and the knives that were meant for his father was sent to the wall. Dean growled and looked at his friends.
"How dare you!" he shouted at them.
"Dean! Stop!" Roman was now standing in front of him.
"This isn't you, Dean." Seth added.
He scoffed. "Are you out of your fucking minds? I'm still me?" his voice was too venomous. "That fucker deserves to die alongside with those pure vampires."
"Dean I know that William deserves to die but you said something about wiping all pure vampires." Roman said with worry.
"So, they're all bad! They want bloodshed on their palms. They want destruction! They want chaos! And here you two, stopping me from killing them all?" he yelled.
"Yes! Remember what we've told you? Not all vampires are bad. You should know that because you also share with the blood of vampires. Who knows, there are vampires out there wishing to stop William's reigning but can't do anything afraid that they'll lose. Please! Don't do this!" Seth breathing heavily.
"Dean, as much as we want to see you ending your father but you're the one who told us that violence solves nothing. That everything has its ending. That everything will be okay." Dean just looked at them. "Your father will receive the death that he deserves. But this time, just please Dean! Come back to us."
Come back to us.
Music to his ears but he was too angry and mad at his father. So, he had to shake it out of his head.
"It doesn't matter now. I'm going to end his very existence." He turned to face his father who was looking at him. "If you guys are against my plan, then you are free to kill me to where I stand." He continued without looking at them.
He raised his palm once again and summon other knives aiming at his father. Roman and Seth paled. This is not their friend. Dean doesn't resort to this way. He wanted to kill his father? Then what? Wiping all vampires? And after wiping all vampires, who know he might even totally lost control and just wipe all supernatural that existed. This is not good. They won't allow it. The real Dean would never ever wiped his own kind. This is the other side of him speaking. Once again, they tackled Dean to the ground trying to stop him.
"Dean! Get a grip of yourself and wake up!" Seth yelled.
Dean was confused. Why are they stopping him? Aren't they grateful that he's going to wipe all the vampires? This made him mad as he used his powers and sent them flying away from him. Dean immediately stands up and went towards his father. He was about to kill him when William showed a necklace that Dean was familiar with. The necklace that he treasured.
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It was his mother's necklace. That's when everything stopped. Dean's eyes turn into the normal red eyes and his powers were decreasing and before he could react he was kicked by William and lose his balance. After that, William and his companions took this as an opportunity to escape and ran like a coward they are. Roman and Seth were confused. Dean was all determined to kill his own father then second ago, they saw his father showed a necklace and Dean stopped before he was kicked out. They made their way, looking at Dean who didn't move, his eyes were still wide awake as he panted heavily.
"Uce? Are you okay?" Roman asked.
"Hey, Dean." Seth called him out.
Dean was too busy thinking. How the hell his father had her necklace. He was damn confused. His eyes were getting heavier. He could literally see how worried his friends are but he can't hear what they are saying until he lost his consciousness.
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
I'm back everyone! Hope I was doing well. I also hope that you're enjoying every detail of it. I JUST HOPE :) But anyway, thanks for stopping by and tell me what you guys think. Love ya :)