I am so sorry for the long wait. I'm 36 weeks pregnant, didn't live in a place that had Wifi or cell phone data and has really bad writers block that I'm trying to fight threw. I hope you enjoy the 13th chapter of Rose's story. I'm so happy on where this story has gone and how many people like it.

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Rose's POV

I woke up with a start. The fucked up part is…I wake up in a dingy, smelly, dusty room. And to top it off, my neck and hands are bound to a wooden post. I looked around maybe, hoping I would find Sam or Dean.

A crossed from me is where I found Sam. Pasted out and tied to a wooden post as well. I sighed, happy to know that Sam is safe…but I couldn't stop worrying about Dean. I still couldn't see him.

There was a small movement from where Sam was. He was starting to wake up. He didn't look up, tested the ropes around his wrists before the shapeshifter walks over to him and backhands him. Sam groans.

"Where is he? Where's Dean?" Sam asked threw the pain. I could understand the poor man has been hit over the head with a crowbar and just got back handed. That shit sucks.

"I wouldn't worry about him. I'd worry about you." The Shapeshifter said cocky to Sam. I growled at him.

"Where is he?" This time I asked. He turned to me and looked me in the eyes. I glared at him so hard, that if looks could kill…this mother fucker would be dead 20 times over.

"You don't really wanna know." He chuckles and looks back at Sam. "I swear, the more I learn about you and your family—I thought I came from a bad background." Sam looked taken back by this.

"What do you mean, learn?" The shapeshifter stops. He grabs his head in pain and grimaces. Sam and I were watching the shapeshifter, confused. The shapeshifter relaxes and looks back at Sam.

"He's sure got issues with you." He started to move closer to Sam. "You got to go to college. He had to stay home." He dropped the bag by his feet. "I mean, I had to stay home. With Dad. You don't think I had dreams of my own? But Dad needed me. Where the hell were you?" He then looked at me. "You, oh man." He said pointing at me…man I really fucking hate people pointing at me. "He is head over heal in love with you, but yet you are all over Sam. Your all about Sam. Yet I can't get you out of my head. Your laugh. Your smile. Everything." I looked up at him in shock. There is no way that Dean even likes me any way like that.

"Where is my brother?" Sam asked, taking the Shapeshifter's attention. He leans in close to Sam. He bent down closer to Sam's face. I pulled on my wrist retains.

"I am your brother. See, deep down, I'm just jealous. You got friends. You got Rose. You could have a life. Me? I know I'm a freak. And sooner or later, everybody's gonna leave me." He starts backing away from Sam, then looking over his shoulder at me. "Even Rose." This mother fucker doesn't know shit about me!

"What are you talkin' about?" Sam asked him, glaring at him. Oh I can't wait to get my hands on this fucker.

"You left." The Shifter looked over at Sam again. "Hell, I did everything Dad asked me to, and he ditched me, too. No explanation, nothin', just poof. Left me with your sorry ass. You also try and take that girl I love from me." He finished in a slight yell. He stopped and took a deep breath. "But, still, this life? It's not without its perks." He laughs. "I meet the nicest people. Like little Becky. You know, Dean would bang her if he didn't love Rose and had the chance. Let's see what happens." He smiles and covers Sam with a sheet. He walked up to me. "And you sweetheart, are coming with me." He cut my ropes off with a knife and pulled me closer to him. I started to kick at him and even tried to bite him.

"Get the hell off of me-" I was cut off by him hitting my head.

Sam's POV

I waited to see if Rose got him but it was quite. Too quite. I moved until the sheet wasn't covering me anymore. Rose wasn't where she was before and her cut up ropes where laying on the floor. I started to try to get out of my ropes but was failing…bad. "Damn it." I blunted out after I couldn't get free. There was movement in another area of the room, and someone starts coughing.

"That better be you, Sam or Rose, and not that freak of nature." Dean's voice carried over to me. I laughed, happy to hear my brother's voice.

"Yeah, it's me." I called back to him. "He went to Rebecca's, lookin' like you. He also took Rose with him." I told him, as I once again started to try and get free.

"Well, he's not stupid. He picked the handsome one." I give Dean a confused look, then continues to work through my ropes. "But he is pretty freaking stupid for taking Rose." I had agree with him there. If Rose got the chance he will be dead.

"Yeah, that's the thing. He didn't just look like you, he was you. Or he was becoming you." Dean finally worked his way out of him ropes and came over to help me. I had to ask, it was killing me. "Dude do you like Rose?" Dean stopped and looked up at me confused. "The shifter was talking about how you had feelings for her, is it true?" I asked him again.

"What do you mean?" Was he just playing stupid or was he really that stupid?

"Do you have feelings for Rose…and I don't know, it was like he was downloading your thoughts and memories."

"You mean, like the Vulcan mind meld?" Dean asked, ignoring my other question.

"Yeah, somethin' like that. I mean, maybe that's why he doesn't just kill us." Dean shrugged his shoulder.

"Maybe he needs to keep us alive. Psychic connection." That would make sense.

"Yeah. Come on, we gotta go. He's probably at Rebecca's already and I have no idea what he has done to Rose." I said as my ropes fall off my hands. I quickly untie my neck rope and stood up. "But answer the question." I looked him in the eyes.

"No…why do you?" He answer and asked a question. Damn it I hate that he did that.

"No just wondering." I told him…but I didn't know if it was fully true. I didn't know if I have feelings for Rose or not.

Dean and I climb out a window and onto the street. "Come on. We gotta find a phone, call the police." I tried to take off but Dean stopped me.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. You're gonna put an APB out on me?" He asked, like he couldn't believe what I was saying. All I did was shrug.

"Sorry." It was all I said. If his voice didn't give away that he couldn't believe what I was saying his face should did now. He groaned. "This way." We start running down the street to find a phone.

Rose's POV

I woke up anxious, ready to fight. I peered around, taking in my surroundings to get an idea as to where I might be. Quickly I realized I was at Rebecca's house. To be more precise her living room.

"Kind of funny. I feel like I understand him." What the fuck is he talking about? Is this boohoo cry me a river, story time? "He's all alone—close to no one. All he wants is for someone to love him. He's like me." It's evident Rebecca seems very uncomfortable. The poor girl. He lowered his voice. "You know, everybody needs a little human touch now and then. It's so hard to be different." He tucks Rebecca's hair behind her ear.

"You should go." She said as she shrugs away from him. He pulled back before leaning in and whispering something in her ear. She looks horrified and stands up. "You are disgusting, just get the hell out of here!" She screams at him.

"Rebecca, just calm down." He said calmly as he stands up as well.

I realized that he didn't tie my wrist with new rope but the same as he had used before. 'What a dumbass!'

"Calm down!? What is wrong with you?" She asked, clearly wanting to get away from him. My question is how did he get me in here with out her knowing about it?

"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with you?" He stood hollering at her as she walked to the phone.

"I'm calling the police." Shit that was a bad move. The shapeshifter charged over to her and slams the phone to the floor forcefully. She screamed, while trying to run away, but suddenly he trips her causing her to hit the ground. The shifter straddles her legs and begins tying her hands with the telephone cord that he ripped out of the wall.

"Give me your hands!" He yells while she continues to scream. After finally untying my own hands. "Shut up!" He yelled while sticking Rebecca in her face.

"Asshole!" I jumped over the couch and onto his back, knocking him off Rebecca. I tired to slam my knee in his stomach as his back hit the ground, but he threw me off of him. I crashed into one of the bookcases, causing everything on the case to fall on me.

"So you woke up, huh?" He asked as he moved toward me. I tired to sit up the best I could. "You know, I had no need to read your mind to know that you have the same love for them that they do for you." I sneered at him as he laughed. He reared back and kicked me in the head.

Next thing I remember was hitting the ground hard. The fucker kicked me! That dick weed! My head's pounding. I hear him doing something to Rebecca on the other side of the room, while assessing how hurt I was, I realized I couldn't move without my head killing me. I collapsed, holding the urge to cry. I can't stand head pain.

The fucking bitch shifter, I really shouldn't be talking shit about him I mean he did just kick my ass, grabbed me by my hair and yanked me up in the chair. "Oh you fucking cock sucking whore!" I screamed at him. "I'm going to rip you apart you pathetic slut!" He slammed his fist in my face, making my head turned left, almost giving me wipe lash.

He grabbed new rope and quickly but tightly tied me up. I spited on his shoes as he walked away. He just grunted and glared at me. I looked around and saw that we were Rebecca's bedroom. I looked at her, she was beaten and bloody. I coughed and blood dripped out of my mouth.

"Rose…?" I give her a small smile to try and calm her as much as I could. The shifter walked over to us.

"You two are nice girls, Rebecca, Rose. I mean, I like the two of you. Believe me, that makes what I'm about to do much harder." He holds up a knife and examines it. "But I gotta do what I gotta do." He moves towards us. Suddenly, there was a crash coming from another room of the house. Rebecca screams but the shifter covers her mouth and holds the knife to her throat. "Shh."

"Give the hell away from her, you motherfucker!" I screeched at him. The shifter looked at me. He smirked at me.

"I'll be back for you, Sweetheart." I cringed at him using Dean's nickname for me. As he carefully slipped out of the room, into the hall. I looked over at Rebecca.

"It's okay. It's okay. Really. That wasn't the real Dean. I swear." She looked at me like I was nuts. Hell maybe I am.

Then suddenly, "Freeze! Drop the knife! Drop the knife! Drop the knife!" I could hear yelling from some where in the house. I was trying to get my hands untied. "Come on! Come on! Go! Go!" There were guns shots then it was quite. The S.W.A.T team busted in the room and saw us.

Dean's POV

Sam and I are standing in front of a store window, watching a news report that is being shown on a display of televisions. He just got done calling the police.

"An anonymous tip led police to a home in the Central West End, where a S.W.A.T team discovered a local woman and an out of town woman bound and gagged. Their attacker, a white male, approximately twenty-four to thirty years of age, was discovered hiding in the local woman's home." A sketch of me appears on the screen. I glared at the TV before glaring at Sam.

"Man! That's not even a good picture." What is wrong with people now a days? Sam looks around cautiously.

"It's good enough." That's all Sam say before he walks away. I looked at Sam and back at the TV.

"Man!" I yelled out and followed Sam.

Sam turned in to an alley. I turned with him and stepped into a puddle. I stopped and glared down at my feet. Sam turned and looked at me. "Come on." At that time I wanted to hit him really hard. He pauses. "They said attempted murder. At least we know—" I cut him off.

"I didn't kill them." I growled, I was so pissed off. This fucker is walking around with my face and Rose!

"We'll check with Rebecca in the morning, see if she's all right. We also have to find Rose. I'm sure she was the other woman with her." He said. I growled at the thought of Rose getting hurt.

"All right, but first I wanna find that handsome devil and kick the holy crap out of him." We stop walking. Sam looked at me.

"We have no weapons. No silver bullets." Sam was getting pissy…great.

"Sam, the guy's walkin' around with my face, okay, it's a little personal, I wanna find him. Not only that but he told Rose shit she didn't need to know!" I hope that got threw his head.

"Didn't need to know?" Sam asked me. Shit I fucked up…

"I mean he didn't need to lie to her. Plus everything else he could have just done to her." Sam's face harden as well at the thought of Rose being hurt.

"Okay." Sam said like he didn't believe me. "Where do we start?" He asked.

"Well, we could start with the sewers." I told him. He scoffed.

"We have no weapons. He stole our guns, we need more." We pause to think. "The car?" He asked me. I smiled at him. I swear I love my brother some times.

"I'm bettin' he drove over to Rebecca's." I told him, happy to hopefully be getting my baby back.

"The news said he fled on foot. I bet it's still parked there." Sam started to think about it more. That got me upset all over again.

"The thought of him drivin' my car." I growled out. Sam rolled his eyes at me.

"All right, come on." We start walking towards Rebecca's.

"It's killin' me." I told him. It really was. Sam sighed as waved his hand, making me follow him faster.

"Let it go." We then started to ran.

We finally made it to Rebecca's house. Sam and I slowed down to a walk and around the side of the house, to see Baby parked. I was relieved.

"Oh, there she is! Finally, something went right tonight." I said as we walked towards Baby. A police car suddenly appears and parks next to my car. "Oh, crap." We turn around, but another police car is parked a few yards away. "This way, this way." I said to Sam as I moved us towards the fence.

"You go. I'll hold 'em off." I looked at him like he was crazy.

"What are you talking about? They'll catch you." Sam looked at me with steel cold eyes.

"Look, they can't hold me. Just go, keep out of sight. Meet me at Rebecca's." I sighed as I started to climb over the fence. "Dean." Sam called out and I stop and turn around. "Stay out of the sewers alone." I said nothing and hopped over the fence. "I mean it!" Sam just had to get his last words in.

"Yeah, yeah!" I called back over. Before going to find a hiding spot.

After the cops took Sam and finish looking around for me, I went back to Baby. I quickly, ninja like, crawled into the front seat. I looked around for my car keys…the fucker better not have ran off with them. I looked everywhere in Baby, but couldn't find them.

"Where the fuck are they?" I stop for a moment. "Damn, Rose is rubbing off on me." I flipped the sun visor down and they fell in my lap. "Holy shit. I thought they only did that in the movies." I started Baby and pulled away from the house.

I have to get somewhere close to the original crime scene but stay out of everyone's sights. I pulled to a stop in the back of Zack's house. I opened Baby's trunk and started to pick out the weapons that I was going to need.

"I'm sorry, Sam. But you know me—I just can't wait." I said to myself as I closes the trunk and walked away.

Rose's POV

"Fuck this is gross." I snarled under my breath. "Why couldn't he live in a nice hotel or house." I jumped down and landed with my gun aimed. That was really hard for me to get.

I looked around, careful incase the shifter was here. I came across a chamber filled with candles and chains. Revolting piles of skin and blood are on the floor. There was a noise in another area of the sewer.

I quickly find what it was. In the big candle lit room, was a large figure covered with a sheet. I was about to uncover it but someone grabbed my shoulder. I turned on my heels and pointed my gun in the persons face.

"Dean?" I asked breathless. I wasn't expatiating him.

"Rose!" Dean yelled flinging back. "Rose, it's me…I swear!" He yell as he held up his hands. I wish I could just believe him but I couldn't.

"How do I know?" I asked, gun still trained on him. He pulls out a sliver knife and slices his arm.

"That's how." He said as he put his knife away and started to look me over. "My god…what happened to you?" I looked down at my body. I was beat the hell out of. Lucky no broken bones well other then my massively cracked wrist. "Are you okay? What happened to your wrist?" He finished with holding my wrist, looking at it.

"The shifter. He cracked my wrist." Dean's face harden. I pulled away from him, rolling my eyes.

"I'm gonna kick his ass!" He started to grumble. I remove the sheet of the lager figure and see Rebecca. Her hands and feet are bound together with rope.

"Rebecca?" I started to untie her ropes. "What happened?" I asked her, as I started to cut the ropes instead. Fucking wrist.

Rebecca started to tell her story, crying. "I was walking home from the police station, and everything just went white. Someone hit me over the head, and I wound up here just in time to see that thing turn into me. I don't know, how is that even possible?"

I looked up at her. She was freaking out. "It's okay. It's okay." I said trying to calm her down as I finish untying her. "Come on. Can you walk?" She nods. Dean came up behind her.

"We've gotta hurry. Sam went to see you." Her eyes widen.

Sam's POV

I woke up with the shapeshifter finishing tying my hands and feet up. He has changed into the form of Rose, still in Rebecca's clothes. They didn't really fit Rose's body. He starts walking around the kitchen.

"What are you gonna do to me?" I asked. He just smiled at me.

"Oh, I'm not gonna do anything. Dean will a little later, though."

"They'll never catch him." It's the truth. They won't caught Dean. Rose won't aloud it either. "And he will have Rose with him as well. With her…Dean's safe."

"Oh, doesn't matter. Murder in the first of his own brother and kidnapping Rose? After he just beat the living hell out of her and almost killed her as well… He'll be hunted the rest of his life." The shifter picks up a sharp knife and examines it. "You know now that I have changed into, Rose. It's kind of fucked up in here. Worst then you're brother's head." She pointed to her temple. "She is in love with you both…but yet won't chose between you two. She rather be unhappy then chose."

I looked up at him in shock. "What?" I couldn't believe what was coming out of the shifter's mouth. He laughed at me.

"Wait you really didn't know? Rose, loves both you and Dean. Kind of fucked up if you ask me." She just laughed again. "But I guess a fucked up girl like she is…well I can understand why she would fall in love with you two. You two are everything she wants to be and have almost everything that you two have." She crouched down in front of me. "I'll be back. Don't move." She left the room. I twisted my wrist, trying to get lose…but the damn shifter tied me up tight.

The shifter walks back in the room. He now looks like Dean. "I must say, I will be sorry to lose this skin." He said, looking at Dean body. "Your brother's got a lot of good qualities. You should appreciate him more than you do." He walks over to the small bar in the living room and pours himself a drink. "Cheers." He raises his glass to me and takes a drink, then picks up the knife from the kitchen and sticks it into the edge of the pool table. I lifted my legs and kick the shapeshifter, who falls to the ground. Quickly I sit up and started to move my hands up and down on the blade of the knife. The ropes break apart. The shapeshifter gets up, and I take the knife and swings at him. The shapeshifter grabs my arm in mid-swing and twists it, causing me to fall to the ground. "Oh, you son of a bitch." we start to fight. I kept trying to pin him down but he knew how to fight just like Dean. "Not bad, little brother." He said taunting me.

"You're not him." I grunted out as we continue to fight. The shapeshifter threw me in the wall, causing all the photos to fall on me.

"Even when we were kids, I always kicked your ass." He grabs a pool cue and swings down at me but I rolled out of the way and he hits a light fixture. After fighting for several more minutes, I was able to tackle the shifter onto a coffee table. The shapeshifter was able to pin me to the floor and started to choke me.

Rose's POV

Dean and I sneaked in to the house threw the back. I'm guessing Sam was fighting with the Shapeshifter. Dean and I both ran in to the living room with our guns read.

The shifter had pinned Sam to the floor and choking him out.

"Hey!" Dean called out. The shifter looked up, seeing Dean and I, and got off of Sam. Dean aims his gun at the shapeshifter and shoots him in the heart twice. The shapeshifter falls to the ground, dead.

As soon as the shifter hit the ground I was rushing over to him. "Sam!" I pulled his head in my lap. Dean walked to the Shapeshifter's body and notices him wearing his necklace. Dean yanks it from around the Shapeshifter's neck and nods knowingly at us.

It was the day after, we were at Rebecca's house, letting Sam say goodbye to his friend. Dean is by the car, looking at a map, as I was standing next to him smoking. Rebecca and Sam walked out of her house.

"So where to next?" I asked, as I took a drag.

Dean just shrugged his shoulders. "Don't know, where ever the case is."

"Where ever the wind takes us, huh?" I ask with a small laugh.

"Hey, Rose!" I looked over at Sam and Rebecca, she was calling me over. "I need to talk to you." I burned out my cigarette and walked over to her as Sam went over to Dean.

"Yeah?" She started to fidget with her hand.

"Look, I really don't know but…I know you really fought to save me and I also know that out of anyone who will be there for Sam, will be you." She sighed and looked me in the eyes. "After Jess, I think you are the best person for him to around. Will you please take care of him and don't let him get killed?" I smiled at her.

"To be honest…" I give a small chuckle. "I don't think I could ever leave either of the boys." I looked over at the boys, smiling.

"You love them and it's more then a family love. Isn't it?" I looked over at her.

"Look. I'll make sure he stays alive." Rebecca nods and waves goodbye to Dean and Sam. They waves back, and she goes back inside the house. I walked back over to the car. "So, what about your friend, Zack?" I asked Sam, as soon as I was in hearing distaste.

"Cops are blamin' this Dean Winchester guy for Emily's murder. They found the murder weapon in the guy's lair, Zack's clothes stained with her blood. Now they're thinking maybe the surveillance tape was tampered with. Yeah, Becca says Zack will be released soon." Sam smiles, as he looked at Dean. Dean just rolls his eyes and gets in the car. Sam looked over at me, still smiling.

"Oh life just got so much more fun." I grumbled as I got in the back.

Sam's POV

We were about two hours from Rebecca's. Rose was in the back, past out. "Sorry, man." Dean said suddenly. I looked over at him, confused.

"About what?" He sighed before answering.

"I really wish things could be different, you know? I wish you could just be….Joe College." He looked at me from the corner of his eye.

"No, that's okay." I took a deep breath. "You know, the truth is, even at Stanford, deep down, I never really fit in." Dean laughed.

Yeah, well that's 'cause you're a freak." He smiled at him. I scoffed as I laughed.

"Yeah, thanks." I shook my head.

"Well, Rose and I are freaks, too. We're right there with ya, all the way." I laughed and nodded my head in agreement.

"Yeah, I know you guys are." I looked out in front of me.

"You know, I gotta say—I'm sorry I'm gonna miss it." Dean said smiling.

"Miss what?" I asked him.

"How many chances am I gonna have to see my own funeral?" We smile at each other. I looked back at Rose. She was pasted out, curled up in the corner, one leg bent at the knee, mouth slightly open.

"Dude, the Shifter, changed into Rose." I told him. Dean lightly hit the breaks but caught himself and placed his foot back on the gas.

"What?" He was piss. I didn't think that would have pissed him off. We really ended up caring about Rose more then we thought we would.

"And read her mind." Dean's knuckles started to turn white. I looked over at him. "He said that she's in love with us both. That she can't chose between us." Dean didn't look over at me. Just kept staring out in front of us.

"I don't like the whole thing, Sam." He blurted out, finally. "I mean, he could have been saying that to get to her or you or hell maybe all of us. The supernatural will lie."

"I don't know man." I said shacking my head. What if he was telling the truth? I don't even know how to really feel about her like both or even one of us. "What if it is true though? What if he was telling the truth?" I asked him.

"We'll deal with it when we get there. I'm just glad she okay. I mean the shifter got her good." I just kept watching her.

"Yeah." Could I really be getting over Jessica this fast and falling for someone as well?