Lilgurlgreen- Thanks for the review, glad your enjoying the character and story!
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Immortalwizardpirateelf-fan- Good to hear it is one of you favs, and no need for the puppy dog eyes to get me to update! They are cute however, thanks for the comments!
Cheryl24- We are going to meet Chelseas dad, but the boys and him don't meet for a while yet. I like Bobby and Ellen, they may come in but for now I have nothing planned for them. Ideas keep comin' though and I may throw 'em in! Thanks for Reading&Reviewing!
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Atomiccountry- Happy you enjoyed the breakfast scene, I really wanted some cute action in there! And you will be meeting Chelseas dad soon…:D
Hey everybody! Glad your all enjoying Chelsea, she has completely taken control of my mind and demands I tell her story! Darn werewolf pups can be quiet the challenge!
This section is gonna get a bit into what else Chelsea can do and how the boys handle it, so be sure to let me know what you think of it and if I kept up with the characters well.
Thanks for the reviews, all of you rock!
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Chelseas Point of View
We left the diner, Uncle Sam holding my hand as Uncle Dean stayed and paid the bill. Maybe he was gonna tell her how nice she was instead of me having to!
"Where we goin' next Uncle Sam?" I looked up at him as our feet crunched over the icy parking lot.
"Wal-Mart, we got to get you some nice new stuff, sound good?" He asked as he opened the dens door, he sat down and looked at me while I thought about it.
"I guess so, as long as you and Uncle Dean don't take forever. My mommy and daddy always took forever in the store!" He smiled and nodded, I crawled up on his lap and he shut the door.
"Alright, I guess Uncle Dean and I can be quick."
We both looked out the window as Uncle Dean came out with a big grin on his face. Maybe that lady told him he was nice too. He hopped in the car and roared it to life, then took off faster then I'd ever seen!
Wal-Mart was a big place. I could get lost for days in there! But my Uncles made sure that wouldn't happen, Uncle Dean held my hand while Uncle Sam picked out clothes. Uncle Dean made sure they were cool clothes, no girly girl stuff he said.
"Yes!" Uncle Dean grabbed a shirt that read ACDC and was just in my size. He crouched down beside me and held it up against me to observe it.
"What'd ya think Chels?"
I looked down at the shirt and smiled, it was pretty cool lookin'!
"Yeah! I like this one Uncle Dean!" He put it in the cart and Uncle Sam rolled his eyes.
Uncle Sam got me sweaters, hoodies, jeans, pajamas, shoes, boots, coats, gloves, hats, socks and all kinds of great stuff! Uncle Dean gave him a funny look that made me laugh.
"Gee Sam, your more like a woman then I gave you credit for. I mean you got the whole shopping thing down!" He winked at me and laughed.
Uncle Sam rolls his eyes and glares at Uncle Dean, but he isn't mad. I think he's used to it. Uncle Dean picks me up and we head for the check out, the lady is really nice.
"Aww, isn't she the sweetest thing! You the proud daddy?" She swipes our items and I watch the laser. Man, that thing is cool!
"Ahh yeah, just out buying her some cool new stuff." Why did Uncle Dean say he was my daddy? I'll have to ask him about that later, but I had a feeling I shouldn't ask now. I could almost hear Uncle Dean thinking it.
"Well you boys look like you give her a whole lot of love, world needs more of it." I look up at her and smile shyly, she smiles back and waves.
Returning to scanning the clothes she lifts up the ACDC shirt, she gives my Uncle Dean a one eyebrow raise with a smirk.
"Well, I see her daddy has got good taste to."
My Uncles laugh and the lady bags our stuff while chatting with them pleasantly. I play with Uncle Deans necklace, it's pretty nifty and all. Then I feel something bad, really really bad…
I look around and see what's bad, it's a big man standing in the line over. He's as tall as my Uncle Sam, but a lot fatter. He smells awful, worse then the motel. And all around him is darkness and evil. I start to shake and bury my face in Uncle Deans shoulder.
"Hey Chelsea, what's wrong?" He pulls me away so I can look at him. His eyes are fearful and he's all tense. My eyes brim with tears and I look to the man.
"Uncle Dean, he's a bad, bad man. He, he, he does evil stuff…" I whisper, scared that if that man hears he'll come and take me away from my Uncles.
Uncle Sam and Uncle Dean look at one another in worry. The man takes his bottles of stuff and leaves, Uncle Dean puts me in the cart and turns to Uncle Sam.
"Get her back to the car, I'm gonna go check it out." With that he leaves Uncle Sam dumbfounded and me worried.
Uncle Sam gets me back to the den in a hurry and loads up all our stuff, then he grabs me and starts walking the parking lot. We hear some shouts and then some fighting, Uncle Sam breaks into a run and rounds the corner to find Uncle Dean. He sets me down in the cart return, crouching he tells me to stay right here, and if anybody comes near me scream as loud as I could. I nod and grip the icy cold steel and listen to what my Uncles are doing, I really hope they're ok…
Deans Point of View
When Chelsea went from being a happy go lucky kid to terrified and shaking in fear you bet I got my ass in gear. She told me this big ugly guy was bad, evil and she meant it. Usually I'd brush it off, but it was coming from a little girl I'd sworn to protect. I left her with Sam and followed the guy to he car, I watched in horror as the scene played out before me.
He opened the back and put his groceries away, I heard a tiny sob escape from the car and the man looked up with a look of pure hate.
"Shut up you little piece of shit, or I'll give you something to cry about." He growled it so hatefully, so full of rage that it shook me to the core.
I walked out from behind the car and faced the guy, he was going down.
"Excuse me sir, you always talk to your kid like that?" I tried to hold my anger back, but didn't succeed to well.
"Mind your own business buddy." He slammed the back of his old station wagon with a meaty fist.
"I really don't think I will." With that I sent a kick to the back of his knees, sending him to the pavement. He yelled some choice words, but then I was on him throwing punches right in his nose. He got a leg up and kicked me in the stomach, I was thrown on my back, the pavement sending waves of pain through my body. He rose quicker then I could give him credit for, grinning with an evil glisten in his eyes he pulled back a fist and aimed for my face. I closed my eyes, expecting a fist full of pain, but was surprised when I heard a yelp of surprise instead. Looking up I saw my brother had grabbed the guys arm and pulled it back and put the guy on his knees. Hmm, Sammy was getting' good in his old age.
"Bout time you showed up."
"Whatever, you'd be Mr. Ugly without me right now."
The man went to throw a fist at Sam but I kicked him so hard in the back of the head he fell unconscious.
"Where's Chelsea?"
He threw a thumb back.
"Two cars down in the cart return."
I ran, worry and panic pumping my legs. I rounded the second car a relief flooded me as I saw that little girl clutching to the steel pole, with frightened eyes and a quivering chin. I scooped her up and hugged her tightly.
"You ok Chelsea?" Worry choked my voice.
"Yeah, did, did ya get 'im Uncle Dean?"
I pulled her back and nodded with a grin.
"I took him down good Chelsea, but Uncle Sam and I are going to want to talk to you about how you knew he was bad. You think you can do that later on?" She thought carefully about the answer then gave me a firm nod.
"Ok, but will I still be aloud to be my other self later? I really really want to…" I wondered why she wanted to shift so bad, maybe they needed to, she said they had.
I gave her a grin and ruffled her hair, she giggled and leaned into me.
"Course kiddo, now lets go make sure that bad guy stays locked up, k?" I said as we headed back toward Sam. I felt her nod and gave her a squeeze.
Sam and I sure had some weird lives…
Sam Point of View
Dean and I had weird lives. Period. Exclamation point.
First we find a little girl who is also a shapeshifter, then we find she is also empathetic.
Yeah, pretty weird. The funny thing about it though, was that Dean and I didn't seem to care that this girl was all those things. Actually I think it made us love her more. She had two gifts that so many had used to gain power, control, to be evil. Yet here she was, sweet innocent, raised to be something of good. It took me by surprise, that I admit.
When she picked up on that guys being bad I could see Dean going into protective mode, he wasn't gonna let anything scare his little girl. Neither was I.
I was tempted to leave her in the Impala, but then again that would leave her at risk for being kidnapped, no, I had to keep her near by, But what if she got hurt? To late, I was already hauling her off to where the shouting was coming from. I set her down in the cart return, told her not to move and scream if anyone came near her. I really hated putting her this close to a fight…I should have left her in the Impala!
I rounded the corned to find a big, balding, middle aged man about to throw a fat fist in my brothers face. I grabbed it before he could and put him on his knees.
After Dean knocked the guy out and ran to get Chelsea I decided now would be a good time for investigating.
I opened the car door and found a small boy, no older then six covered in bruises and crying uncontrollably. He had a t shirt on, ripped and torn jeans and holey socks.
"Hey, it's alright, he isn't gonna hurt you anymore." The boy cringed at my voice.
Damn, I really wished Dean had killed this guy.
The car reeked of alcohol and smoke. It was filled with food wrappers, although it appeared he didn't like sharing with the kid. I heard Dean come up behind me, on the phone with the cops reporting on how he just stopped a man from beating his child. I looked back and he was setting down Chelsea, she came up beside me and looked in the car at the little boy.
"Hi." She said with all her happiness returned.
"H, Hi." He whimpered out with fear.
"Don't be scared of my Uncle Sam, he's not mean or scary. My Uncle Dean is cool too, he kicked that bad guys butt!" Chelsea held out a tiny hand and the boy grabbed it, stepping out from the car.
I took off my coat and wrapped it around the little guy, Chelsea talked to him cheerfully, good thing we had her.
"What's your name?"
"Ahh, J, James."
"Hi James! I'm Chelsea, and this is my Uncle Sam and that's my Uncle Dean. I'm sorry that bad man hurt you, but my Uncles will make sure that he gets his butt locked up!"
I grinned at that, damn straight we would make sure this man stayed locked up…
Wisconsin Woods
A pure black wolf weaved through the snowy woods, he could sense a blizzard was coming fast. He needed to get his pack to safety and now. Lucas Nathaniel Blue, was that wolf.
Hurt tore at his heart and pain ravaged his body as he thought of his mate, Olivia was gone. And his precious baby girl, he could feel she was safe, but for how long?
When William had called for his help up in Wisconsin against a Huntator clan he thought that leaving his mate and pup back in Colorado would be fine. They'd be safe…
He should have known it was a damn trap. Now William and him were fighting for their lives along with the rest of the pack. The Huntators had trapped them in a one hundred acre radius, waiting for something…
Lucas looked to the setting sun and thought of his beautiful Chelsea. He'd be damned if he never saw her again. He would get out of this…somehow….
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And I leave you with a bit of suspense! No worries though, I'll be updating soon!
