"Where's Daddy?" I asked.
"Your dad went on a hunt." My father replied.
"I don't understand why you don't want me going with him." I said.
"We're trying to keep you safe. We don't know what this Harmony girl wants from you."
"What ever it is I apparently need to be alive for it."
"How do you know?" My father questioned.
"She's obviously powerful." I explained. "She killed every girl her goons got that wasn't me. If she wanted me dead she would have killed me when she first saw me."
"We still don't know why she did or what she wants." My father said.
"And keeping me from hunting won't stop her from finding me. She could show up here and hurt you and Daddy."
"You're safer here."
"I know you think that living behind demon traps and spells is safe for me but it's not. All of the protection you've put on this house could do nothing to stop her! The best thing for us to do is face her and see what the hell she wants from me!"
"Why won't you give this up?" My father asked.
"It's how you raised me to be." I replied. "When Crowley wanted to get ahold of me you didn't lock me up. You let me fight him."
"Crowley is different." My father said.
"How?"
"We knew how to deal with him!" He roared, standing from his seat. "We don't know what Harmony's capable of."
"Hiding isn't going to tell us what she wants." I murmured, feeling small.
"I know it doesn't feel like it," my father began, placing an apologetic hand on my shoulder. "But everything me and your dad are doing, we're doing to protect you."
"I know. But what will we do when she shows up here?"
"Then me and your dad will fight to protect you no matter what."
"She's stronger than you." I said. "Fighting is useless."
"I don't care. We'll try for you."
"You don't get it. I don't want you to fight. I want to know what she wants. Her power is the exact opposite to mine."
"Why didn't you tell us this before?" My father questioned.
"I was scared." I admitted. "It makes me wonder even more what she wants with me."
"We'll figure it out." My father promised. "Don't worry."