AN: Here's the update, finally! Enjoy! Three chapters in one day... I am amazingly nice... I deserve reviews!!!!
P.S. Nobody thought what Dean said was funny in his memory? About how he didn't want Annie to date Jack because he was like himself? I thought it was funny.
P.P.S. Still not E.K….
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Dean watched her tossing and turning now, cold sweat upon her brow. She moaned at first, and then as Dean took her hand, she stopped moving. She was dead still, and this worried Dean greatly. Sam just watched, having no idea what the hell was going on, just wondering silently to himself. A minute or so later, Annie bolted upright, gasping for air. She looked around, letting the images play through her head.
"Annie?" Dean questioned softly as he watched her looking around the room.
"Yeah..." Annie breathed out. She started to calm her breathing, but the same worried expression remained on her face.
"Annie?" Sam questioned.
"Yeah?" She answered as she looked over to him now, trying her hardest to hide everything.
"Are you alright? You know you can tell us anything." Sam coaxed.
"I'm fine, I just wanna get out of here." Annie said softly. Dean nodded.
As they broke out of the hospital, Dean sat in the driver's seat; Annie laying down in the back. Sam was driving his SUV. Both vehicles found their way home, and everyone went inside. Annie immediately ran up the stairs, headed for her room. Zeus followed her, and she shut the door loudly behind her. Dean just watched as he let himself collapse on their sofa. Sam sighed.
"What am I gonna do? Something's wrong, and she won't tell me..." Dean whispered. Sam looked over to his brother with a calm expression.
"Don't worry, whatever it is, she'll open up eventually, in that respect, she's like me. In the end, I always opened up to you, just give her time, you'll see." He reassured. Dean just nodded.
Annie crawled into her bed, her head, and her stomach throbbing. She placed a ginger hand upon her wound, and pulled the covers over, laying on her left side. Zeus had jumped up beside her, and laid next to her on the bed. He softly licked her face, and then placed his own face down beside her. Minutes later, she drifted off into sleep.
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Annie was running for her life.
'Run faster!' She thought to herself as she saw him starting to catch up.
"Yeah, you better run!" A husky male voice yelled. Annie then slid and hid behind a large building. She tried to calm her breathing, but she just couldn't. She screamed out when she felt him grasp her arm, and stab her with a large, cold metal knife. She felt a searing pain in her abdomen as she dropped to her knees, bleeding out.
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Annie bolted upright, breathing deeply, but not quite gasping. She looked around the room. It was noon, she could tell by looking at her alarm clock.
'Noon?' She thought to herself. Her father had never let her sleep in that late before. It had been three days since she had been in the hospital. She heard a car door, and got up and walked over to her window. She saw a familiar looking woman, and at first she rubbed her eyes, taking a double take. When she saw the same woman as before, she raced down the stairs. She beat Dean to the door, and opened it, looking at Bela in awe.
"Mom?!" She questioned. Bela smiled.
"Anna, I've missed you." Bela said as she took her in a hug. Dean got sick to his stomach as he watched the two hug one another.
They parted, and Bela and Dean sat on the sofa, on opposite ends. Sam sat in the armchair, and Annie stood, at the moment, very angry with both Sam and Dean.
"How could you?" Annie questioned as she glared at her father.
"I was trying to protect you." Dean answered.
"From what? My mother?" Annie asked, bewildered.
"Yes!" Dean answered back.
"From your mother, among other things."
"What other things?" Annie questioned.
"My side job." Dean answered.
"Get to the point, Dean." Bela urged. Dean shot her a glare, and then looked back to Annie.
"I hunt supernatural beings with your uncle on the weekends." Dean answered.
"Supernatural?" Annie questioned. She rolled her eyes, thinking her Dad was being sarcastic, and playing some moronic joke. Bela scoffed.
'She looks so much like Dean when she does that.' She thought.
"Yeah, y'know, werewolves, vampires, spirits, demons.. You get the picture." Sam added.
"Okay, so then why are you protecting me from my mother, why did you tell me she was dead?" Annie questioned. Bela sighed.
"I had to give you up. You were too much like your father, stubborn, and you didn't know when to shut up. I had to give you to your father, I wasn't ready for you, and neither of us was. It was a one night stand...I figured you were better off with your father, and no, money wasn't an issue." Bela explained.
Dean cleared his throat, there was one other detail left off the table that he didn't want Annie to know about.
"Have you been having visions?" Bela questioned suddenly. Dean shot her another glare. Bela glared back.
"Visions?! Of what?"
"People dying, supernatural entities…" Sam chimed in. Annie looked away. Dean knew that was an obvious yes. That's what he always did when he didn't want to say the truth. Dean exhaled.
"Thanks, a lot." Dean muttered over to Bela, and then looked back over his daughter. "You want the truth? I'll tell you. Your mother made a deal. She traded you for her life so she could live, the most selfish act in the world."
"What d-does that mean?" Annie questioned nervously.
"You have demon blood in you."
"What?! Why didn't you tell me before? Why did you wait until now?" She shrieked.
"Annie," Sam began, "I want you to know the truth. Your Dad and I, we weren't ready to take on a baby, we were hunters at heart, but when it comes to family, your Dad never says no. Leaving you in an orphanage wasn't an option. Ready or not, we were going to raise you. Your Dad worked so hard to get his job; he worked so hard to get this house. Everything was for you. He just wanted to protect you from everything; he wanted to give you the life we never had. The life we wanted so badly." Sam answered.
Annie just nodded, absorbing everything.
"I love you so much Annie, that's why I do everything that I do, I just want you to know that, okay?" Dean said softly. Annie just glanced around the room, no longer angry at her father or uncle, just confused, and upset with her mother.
"Did you love me?" She questioned Bela. Bela just stared at the ground. She then looked up to Annie.
"I want to make amends now--"
"--Did you love me?" Annie cut in. Bela softly shook her head no. She felt true guilt in her soul like never before. Tears welled in Bela's eyes for the first time in ages, and Annie shed a few of her own. Dean got up, and took her in his arms.
"Whether she does or not, your uncle and I will always love you, and that's all that matters, you understand?" Dean questioned as he held her, trying to soothe the pain he knew Annie must have been feeling, and the rejection. Annie just nodded as she cried into his shoulder. Dean turned to glared at Bela as if to say: Get out!
"Annie..." Bela whispered.
"Don't you dare call me Annie! Get out!" Annie screamed.
"Shh….I got you…" Dean soothed as he gently rocked her back and forth. Annie then pulled from the embrace, and Dean gently wiped the tears from her eyes. Sam stood a few feet from them.
"You okay?" Sam questioned. Annie nodded as she turned and hugged her Uncle unexpectedly. Sam just hugged her back.
"I know…" He whispered.
Bela just stared for a moment, too stunned to move. Annie broke from the embrace once more and saw Bela just standing there. She walked up to her and shoved her harshing, making Bela move back a couple of steps.
"Just go!" Annie yelled. With that, Bela was gone.
AN: It's kinda short, but I didn't want to ruin it by making it longer than need be... So, tell me what'cha think! What was good, what sucked, what you wanted to happen; the works!