*All characters except Danica are the intellectual property of the makers of Supernatural. Danica is the intellectual property of me.*
"Now you die, bitch." He lunged forward and I braced for the impact. At the last second I twisted at the hips, grabbed his wrist and wrenched until he dropped the blade. I quickly let go and moved away from him and out of the trap.
"Dean, please stop. I don't want to hurt you!" I put my hands up and slowly backed away.
"You…you just walked out of a devils trap?!" The shock was clearly displayed across his face.
I just stared at him dumbfounded. How could someone so experienced think it would hold me?! My temper began to boil and I glared at him.
"You are one stupid son of a bitch Dean Winchester. I've told you I am not a fucking demon and you still don't believe me. Cass confirmed that I am Sam's child and now you want to kill your fucking niece! Grow a pair!" I glared daggers at him before turning and stomping down the hall.
I could barely breathe through my anger and I was fighting to keep it in check. I kept walking until I found the main room. Sam was sitting at the table looking at something on his laptop.
"Hey, I'm ready to go if you are." I didn't bother waiting for him to answer. I took the stairs two at a time wanting to get as much distance between Dean and myself as I could. I heard his hurried footsteps as he ran to catch up.
"Danny what happened?" He looked at me as if I was just going to spill my guts.
"Dean." I opened the driver's door of my car and got in. As soon as he was sitting next to me I slammed the gas pedal to the floor, slightly turned the wheel and shot onto the highway.
"Woah Danica! Slow down!" Sam had his hands braced against the dash as if it could save him.
"Sorry." I gritted my teeth and slowed down until the speedometer read fifty.
"Danny what did Dean do?" Sam sat back in his seat and turned to face me.
"He tried to kill me, which is not a surprise. I expected this to be hard but seriously? He's a bigger ass then anyone ever told me." I sighed and turned my music on hoping that my father would take the hint. He immediately turned it down. I clenched the steering wheel not wanting the heart to heart that I knew was coming.
"Danny, look. This entire situation is unexpected and really, um, weird. I mean, we have faced almost every kind of monster but all of sudden I have a kid, my kid, show up. You also claim to be half demon. We were taught to kill anything that was evil and demons are evil incarnate. Dean has had his fair share of troubles with demon's, as have I, so he is just doing his job." Sam hesitated then reached over and squeezed my right hand.
"Sam you don't have to explain. Look, my past is just as fucked up as yours. There is no need to explain anything to me." I spun the volume dial until the bass was pounding through me. I began to increase my speed as I lost myself within the music.
We arrived at the closest Walmart after an hour of driving. I had gotten us pretty lost because I ignored Sam and just allowed myself to delve into the music. Dad had been able to get us turned around, but only after I gave him the keys. As soon as we pulled up, I hoped out of the car and headed in. I knew what I wanted as soon as he had offered to take me shopping.
I headed to the back and began looking at all the comforters that they had. I quickly spotted a purple one that also came with bed sheets. Bingo! I grabbed it and two pillows and went to find dad. He had grabbed a shopping cart and was slowly walking up and down the aisles looking for me. I grinned at him as I dropped the items in and took off again. I quickly found a tea pot and several large mugs, tea, hot chocolate, a new drawing pad and a pencil case to hold my pencils. Dad threw in a new set of drawing pencils and some decent erasers. He made me pick out two pairs of jeans and two new sweaters. He quickly got my items rang through and charged them to a card that was not his. A grin spread across my face as I realized that the Winchesters were not as innocent as they seemed. With my new items in tow, we walked slowly side by side out to the car.
As soon as the doors slide open, I froze. The smell that floated towards me was one I knew all too well. Demons.
"Sam we need to go." I grabbed the cart and jogged to the car looking around me the entire time. Sam followed a little more slowly, probably thinking that I was insane. I shook my head as I tossed all the bags into the trunk and quickly got behind the wheel. Sam hesitated, then climbed in beside me doing up his seat belt.
"What's up kiddo?" He reached into his jacket and drew out an angel blade, laying it across his lap.
"Demons, not sure how many but they were stinking up the area. I figured we should get out." I glanced in the rear-view mirror and noticed a black GMC was following me pretty closely. I slammed my palm off the wheel and let the car speed up. The black GMC followed suit, just enough to keep me in sight. I glanced over at Sam and saw that he was now holding the blade.
He didn't say a word to me as he pointed to a dirt road off of the highway. I nodded and quickly turned down it, looking for an open area so we could deal with these assholes. As soon as I put the car into park, I was out the door. I made sure to lock the doors and take the keys with me, trapping my father in the car. He began yelling and slamming his hand off the door and window but I refused to look at him.
"I can handle them myself" I muttered under my breath as I spotted the black SUV. It stopped not far away and three men spilled out. I grinned at the leader and straightened my stance. This was going to be an easy fight.
"Crowley sends his regards darling." He grinned at me then lunged. I sidestepped bringing my elbow down onto his neck, forcing him off balance. I shivered as the cold metal of the angel blade Castiel had given me slide down my arm and out my sleeve. Clasping it in my right hand I brought it up and under his torso driving it deep into his heart. His life force sputtered and flashed and he was gone. I brought the blade up and in front of me and couldn't help the malicious grin that was blooming on my face.
"Bring it, bitch." I spat at the remaining two.
I took one step forward as they both lunged. Swinging the blade I used the hilt to make my punch all the harder. It connected with his jaw and I watched his eyes roll back in his head. I paused and listened for the other man. A twig snapped behind me and I ducked. He cursed as his fist swung wide and I knew that the orders were to bring me back alive. Keeping my breathing even I swung my left leg back and kicked out. It connected and the man grunted, quickly followed by a thump as he landed on his back. I used the momentum to bring myself to standing position. Bringing the blade above my head; I drove it into his heart. Once he was gone, I quickly stabbed the third demon.
"Crowley can fuck his corpse." I spat on the bodies and reached up to brush my hair out of my eyes. I saw that Sam had been able to jimmy the door open and was standing on my side of the car, jaw almost hitting the ground. I shrugged and then bent down, wiping the blade clean on the grass. Glancing up I saw his boots in front of me and I knew I was in trouble.
"Danny, what the hell! You could have been killed!" Dad grabbed me by the shoulders roughly pulling me to my feet. He quickly looked me over and when he was satisfied that I wasn't hurt he gave me a very fatherly disapproving look.
"Look Sam, this wasn't my first rodeo and sure as hell ain't the last. I know how to handle myself and you would've just gotten in my way. I'm a monster same as them, you said it yourself." I began walking to the car when I was suddenly engulfed in his arms.
"Danny, I just found you please don't make me lose you so soon." His voice broke as he held me against him and I knew that even though I had just met him, I meant the world to him. I shoved him away and walked quickly back to the car. Caring about him was a weakness that I couldn't afford, a weakness that I would never allow myself to gain.