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"Yeah sure, Sweetheart. How do we know you're not making it up?" Dean questioned as him and his brother still had their guns aimed toward Anya.

She rolled her eyes, but at the same time she knew she couldn't blame them. You can barely trust anyone these days and especially in the supernatural world. "Why would I?" She asked, while slightly sniffing the air in the room. She absorbed their scents slowly and almost shown surprise on her face, but she kept it under control. Their scents were…different than other humans. She couldn't really put her finger on it and her thoughts were interrupted when Dean answered.

"Oh, I don't know, maybe the whole mob of monsters and Demons wanting our heads on a silver platter."

Anya couldn't help but to see his point, but she countered, "If I wanted to kill you, you'd already be dead while you were torturing that Demon." She continued to hold her position in the room so she wouldn't tempt the brothers to fire at her, even though it wouldn't kill her.

"Okay, what are you?" Sam asked as he watched her closely.

A sharp uncomfortable feeling came over Anya. She can't tell them what she truly is. They would kill her on the spot. Images of her life started to play in her head and how she worked so hard to get away from her true identity. She forced the images out when she put on a poker face, "I'm a hunter." She replied. It wasn't a complete lie. She has hunted and killed monsters before and she's killed a couple of troublesome vampires last month.

"I mean human or not."

"Human." She answered with a strange feeling in her stomach. "Test me." She dared them as she held out both of her arms. "Holy water, salt, silver, dead man's blood… give me the special."

Dean and Sam gave each other a quick look of agreement and they slowly lowered their guns.

She had nothing to be concerned about. The only thing that should have hurt her was the silver, but with centuries of having silver being stabbed and shot into her, she sort of built immunity to it, and not to mention a certain deep blue amulet hanging around her neck.

After the tests, the brothers concluded she wasn't any sort of monster or Demon, but they were wrong. "Fine, you're human." Dean spoke, "But it doesn't mean we won't kill you the moment you give us a reason not to trust you, got it?"

"You know, it goes both ways." She shot back with a smirk.


The man tied up to the inclined table gasped in pain after the Demon pulled out the silver knife of his stomach.

"So, you gonna let me know where your Alpha is at?" Crowley asked as he watched the werewolf's skin sizzle when he stuck the knife back on the skin.

The man groaned at the pain, "I don't know!"

"Aw, I really don't like that answer." He stabbed the silver knife back into the man's stomach. He screamed in agony and the sound of skin sizzling became louder. "Give me another." Crowley ordered with a slight smile.

"I really don't know! She disappeared years ago!"

Crowley pulled out the knife quickly in shock. "She…?" He asked with his eyes wide open, he couldn't believe it, even with his long line of work. Never has he heard of a female Alpha and the Alpha werewolf at that.

The man gasped with deep breaths as he nodded tiredly to the Demon.

"Well," Crowley replaced his surprise with an amused smile, "Isn't that something."


Anya stood outside under the night sky with the crescent moon glowing down. Her inner animal couldn't help but to stare up at it and admire it. She sniffed the night air slightly as she caught the normal aromas until she scented a different one. She sniffed in again to study the scent. It was a strong musk exhaust smell and she angled her ears toward the road when caught the sound of an engine running and tires rolling across pavement. The vehicle was probably five miles out from the house. The brothers mentioned their family pal was coming back from research in town, and she connected him to be the owner of the vehicle that was driving toward the house.

She returned inside when she caught Sam bent over the table with books open in front of him and Dean sitting on the couch with his feet propped up on the table and a book open on his lap while stuffing his mouth with a burrito. Sam glanced up at Anya when she entered and returned back to the books, "I don't understand. Why would Crowley be hunting for Alphas?" Sam questioned as he shook his head at the book he was reading. "I cannot find anything." He mumbled and reached for his beer.

"I don't know." Anya replied as she took a seat in the recliner. "All I know is that he's hell bent on capturing the Alphas and alive." She felt worry start to come back in her stomach. What if he figures out who the Alpha werewolf is?

Her attention diverted to the sound of the vehicle parking outside and the car door squeaked when it opened and closed. She heard every sound he made to his boots stepping on the gravel to the grunt he gave when walked up the stairs to the porch. Her eyes were already watching the door, waiting for the newcomer, and the brothers' heads rose when the door opened and he walked in.

He froze when he laid eyes on Anya. "Who the hell is this?" He questioned with a gruff voice.

Anya breathed in slightly to sniff his scent. It was a sort of musky old wood smell with a strong scent of alcohol. "My name is Anya." She replied.

Dean finished his burrito and raised from the couch, "She's a hunter and she gave us Crowley's plan, well part of it. Don't worry, we tested her on everything…"

The older man nodded slightly as he studied the girl carefully. "Well, I have a bed upstairs and the food is whatever you can make yourself. Just don't steal anything. And since these two idjits didn't introduce me, I'm Bobby."

Anya smiled at him for his rough personality. She's not really used to hospitality being offered to her and not to mention someone else's house. She nodded as a thank you toward Bobby.

"Bobby, what do you know about the power of Alphas?" Sam changed the subject to concentrate at the task at hand.

Bobby thought for a moment and shook his head, "No, just that they're the first of their kind."

She thought in deep thought to Sam's question. She knows about Alphas, her brothers and sisters. But she doesn't dare to reveal her secret to her new allies. Playing this whole thing safe is the best option for her at the moment, and not to mention she has three people on her side that will fight against Crowley. But she honestly has no idea as to why he was kidnapping Alphas and what exactly he is doing with them.

"But we got another problem." Bobby brought up with a sigh, "Virgins have been disappearing in a town about an half an hour from here, and you'll never guess what the witnesses report."

"What?" Dean asked.

"Dragons." Bobby answered.


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