Title; Teach me

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In the master bedroom in one of Nathanael enormous homes were a huge bed, a bed that was made of reddish oak tree and four polar that were massive if was an old Victorian bed. Beautiful design on the wood, the wood carved in designs and charms. The big windows that were tainted with colours was half-open allowing spring wind ventilate the room.

The room was spotless, every Thursday maids came and cleaned, they were well aware of their position. Nathanael had explained once to Dean that the maids had been for generations of generations back. It was an honour for them as their ancestors once worshiped wolfs. No one hardly noticed them, there were almost invisible just how they liked it. They just cleaned around in the big rooms never in the other bedrooms and closed doors. Everyone had their own responsibility to keep their room cleaned something not many were keen on.

Dean had many times entered their rooms before he became Nathanael's mate, some rooms were a big heath risk. Not that he ever used a vacuum cleaner or done the dishes. So he never scowled them he just avoided their room and awful stench.

Dean was sleeping deeply, his body curled in the heat and thick pluffy covers he come to love. Dean was hugging Nathanael's arm and using his shoulder to burry his face in. His lips spread open a puddle of drool was created on Nathanael's shoulder that was clear awake looking up the ceiling, not bored but relaxed.

Nathanael knew that Dean liked to sleep half on top of him sometimes not just because he liked it but because he was protecting him, so if anyone would attack they would have to come through Dean first. But also Nathanael knew Dean felt safe in his arms, it was like a haven for Dean, a haven Dean never had in his life. Not like this anyway, not since his mother's arms.

Thumping, the sound of running and panting was ignored by Nathanael that knew that any second some one would storm in, crying out. So he waited his fingers stroked up and down Dean's spine kissing softly the head seeing his beautiful lover and mate sleep. He slowly moved so Dean wouldn't drown in his own drool. Nathanael knew that Dean would look at the drool spot and offer a sheepishly smile as he would use the pillow he had his head on. Because Dean wouldn't want to sleep on a pillow with his drool. Which was kind of stupid because Dean never used his pillows but used him as a pillow. Nathanael hadn't been more in love, "Dean," he sighed out with love. Then both of them jumped up alert, as there was a loud bang of the doors. Dean jumped up kicking the covers off him pissed off, "come back to bed." Nathanael said, he was in no mood for the others issues. He was sick of the others so freaking sick of them. They all were so predictable.

"Fuckers." Dean snapped adamantly annoyed as he left the bedroom stumbling into his cotton pj pants. Sleep was something he come to love, after awhile things became boring and sleep well he wasted time with sleeping and sleeping next to Nathanael was something he treasured. Not everyone could brag about to sleep next to the person they really loved, and it Dean didn't mind the fact that Nathanael was cosy to snuggle up against. Even if he denied to even know about the existents of the word cuddle or snuggle.

Nathanael sighed exasperated when he knew Dean wouldn't return to the bed anytime soon. Dean hurried downstairs and was about to curse the fucker off that slammed the door but froze at the spot. "NATHANAEL!" he screamed of the top of his lungs and hurried to catch the wounded wolf.

Nathanael rolled his eyes, he had smelt the blood from the wolf miles away he walked downstairs calmly looking at the male wolf that was all bloody. "Sir. They are attacking us." One of the wolfs that helped to carry the wounded wolf looked up at Nathanael worried, it had been tries before and all failed.

"What?" Nathanael frowned now interested who the fuck dared to attach his territory? Sometimes it still surprised him why they even bothered to try to take his territory or threaten him they always lost. You should learn from history.

"They are attaching us." The wolf repeated his voice raspy.

"You mention that. Where?" he talked calm and sooth but still an edge that said don't waste my time or I will rip your throat off.

"East" Dean went to the wounded wolf. There was a sort of bound of those who were wolfs, but it was stronger if you belonged in the same clan. That's why it was a big crime to kill one of your own. Dean supported the wounded wolf to sit down and opened the shirt to check the wound. He looked up at those who brought him in that they would fetch water and bandages.

Nathanael with one smooth move, put his hand on Dean's chest and pushed him back. Not violently but it made Dean move away from the wounded wolf. Dean knew it wasn't because Nathanael worried that the wolf would harm him, or that he would be bloody but that he was touching another man's chest, even if it was for checking the wounds. Nathanael didn't like it one bit, he what used to it but didn't accept it. That Nathanael knew but that didn't stop him from doing things just like that anyway.

He wanted to roll his eyes hit him do anything but bit back anything and concentrated on the wolf, Nathanael had consciously blocked him from moving towards the wolf. Dean was worried, "what do you mean? Is it a small attack?" He had heard from other wolfs about wars within the wolfs it had been ugly many humans had died that got caught in the middle.

He still stayed the hell away from Cane's old territory, Cane died over twenty years ago by Nathanael's hand. Dean hadn't followed to paranoid if the two wolfs he run in with were still alive, if they knew it had been him Nathanael's wolf they would use it to get more people against Nathanael. Now Hayden had Cane's territory but he wasn't much better him, and he and Miranda were soon to be mates it would just be a matter of time and they would slam their two territories together. It wasn't good at all.

"No, it's a conspiracy. Something is happening something bad, their complotting against you sir." Nathanael breathed out heavy, not really worried or even pissed of more like he was bored. He scratched his belly from cum it could be his or Dean's or even both mixed.

"Then gather more and kill them." He said matter of factly like any stupid fool would know that. Nathanael had that way of just being near to make everyone feel small and stupid and start question themselves. Dean had heard that Nathanael didn't speak much before him, just narrowed his eye's or roar at them.

"No sir you don't understand. Their everywhere, in your clan in Joanne clan something is going on, a threat." When Nathanael just looked at him he continued and glanced at Dean then around him nervous. "The mention of a new power play, a power switch… four of us died trying to figure out what was going on. There were pictures of a family and a name, which I don't know of, but the name was important. Please I'm begging you sir help us we're dying."

"Nathanael what are we gonna do?" Dean asked looking up at his leader his mate that glanced at him.

"Where is the house leader?" Nathanael looked down at the wounded wolf. The house leader was the leader of one of Nathanael's household around the territory. It was the closest you could get to be an alpha of a clan, the household leader kept around thirty wolfs in the household in order, all the house leaders were then under Nathanael. If you even thought you were more, of question Nathanael they were gone, a house leader had to be two hundred percent loyal to Nathanael and they were older like over one hundred usually. Dean felt sometimes guilty because Raven could have one of those positions by now. Crystal and Raven were the top in the rang in this group except from the obvious Nathanael.

You se wherever Nathanael went pre Dean days Raven and Crystal were protecting him, covering his back, of course Blake and Ivan were there to, but they were lower rang then Crystal and Raven. But when he came along Raven was in some way deranged and became Dean's protector, his body guard and now days so was Blake. Sure it was a great honour to be the bodyguard of Nathanael's mate, other wolfs would kill for have that spot.

But compared to the spot they had before it was lame. They could be house leaders in another city within Nathanael's territory. Dean never spoke to Crystal the few times he tried it was awkward cuz she was cold as ice… no not even that, but colder because ice could melt in the sun. Crystal had a mate Daniel that lived in the household time to time he was in the human world more.

Like many wolfs there were wolfs that worked, Nathanael had wolfs everywhere, in the police, lawyers, businessmen, well every public factor. Nathanael had a feet everywhere, he was a busy man. But since Dean and him grew tighter together after the huge fight about Tom he slowed down. He allowed others take over but he still had his eyes on what was going on. Well almost everything cuz since a year back he been mostly in bed with Dean.

Nathanael turned to Raven and Blake that stood there close to Dean. "You stay here and protect Dean." Nathanael ordered as took one look at Crystal that was out the door gathering the others, Ivan glanced at Dean that squinted his eyes at Nathanael.

"Yes sir." Both said without question.

"Wait. I'm coming with you." Dean said determent, he was sick of being house kept. He hardly ever got to leave, when he did he never got to leave alone. But he knew it wasn't only him many mates to alphas had to stay put. But he did leave for the woods alone, to meet real wolfs there were clans out there that had their territory inside Nathanael's. They accepted them, Dean liked at the spring spend time with a clan he called dorky it was a young alpha male they all were crazy Dean loved it. He hunted with them feed with them slept next to them it was safe and peaceful.

"No your not." It left no argument, Dean bit back a return his jaws clenched. "I need you here keeping things up." Nathanael explained as he was already walking up stairs to get dressed Dean was hot in his heels. Nathanael dressed quickly glancing at Dean that crossed his arms, "not now."

"If their gonna be a war I am gonna be at your side." Dean said heated, "I'm not weak, I am a warrior if your forgetting!" he followed Nathanael out the bedroom and downstairs that didn't reply him. It wasn't until Nathanael sat in the car he said before closing the door.

"Your staying." And the door car got slammed shut and the car took off Dean narrowed down his eyes, feeling like a kid that been send up to his room. That was the greatest issue with them, Nathanael needed to learn that he could take care of himself. Pissed off he entered the manor well aware that some were at edge already.

"Take him to the recover room." They did as he said he looked at Raven, "not a word." He said pointing at her that looked at him innocently he couldn't help but to feel his lip quirk up. Dean glanced at Joel and Kim they became mates at the last heat wave as they use to call it, it came every fifteen year why fifteen they had no idea Dean didn't even think that Nathanael knew. Every spring wolfs had a mating season, were they breed well wolfs couldn't breed or as far Dean knew. Anyway every fifteen year it came Dean had been in two and boy it was a very interesting period of time. The first time be had been somewhat confused. If first started as irritation every one was on edge anyone that had a mate or was a mate was on edge guardian their mate with their life attacking anyone that came to friendly.

He remembered the first time he had felt so off, like an inch inside his skin suddenly their were wolfs sniffing all around, the men more aggressive and the female more agitated. He remembered seeing Raven take off in the woods, every wolf at that period were running amok inside their territory or even outside to find a wolf to breed with. Not necessary to be mate with but to have passionate sex for three weeks. The single alphas could have their pick before the others, but they that had mates were just deadly.

Like every spring he was on outside this time not so peaceful, he felt itching all over and bothered and it hadn't helped that Nathanael wasn't even around. Once again, Nathanael had left to mark his territory as he did every third to fifth year, it wasn't like he pissed on trees but just in his wolf shape running down his path which left a mark, a mark not shown by man but only wolfs. It was like a boarder line. He had once followed one of his markings, but Nathanael kept biting him when he wandered off to explore, and being scowled and bitten for miles and miles in front of others wasn't fun at all. So he skipped it this time and now regretted it badly as he felt on edge.

Kim was giggling as her mate ticked her Dean looked away looking out it was raining mildly. A storm was headed their way. He felt like a rock in the stomach even if Raven reassured him that everything was gonna be alright and that Nathanael knew what he was doing he couldn't help but to regret that he at least didn't say goodbye. It felt like it could had been his last time. Last time he ever would se Nathanael ever again. He thought he was dramatic but he couldn't shake the feeling.

When he had been on that grass field he lost it, for the first time ever he changed to wolf shape and howled, calling for Nathanael knowing it would hear for miles. He ran to the small boarder as he called it, it was miles and miles from the manor. It was as far he could go without having wolfs at his trail. He howled again impatiently, he didn't get a reply he felt that itch of his itch even more. Annoyed he ran over that boarder running for hundreds of miles stopping time to time to howl. Finally, he got a reply. He had taken of like a bullet.

When he could sniff Nathanael he felt a joy inside and had run towards him, when he reached Nathanael that been with the others he had knocked Nathanael eagerly that nudged his head at him licking his face in a greeting. Then Dean started to sniff every part of Nathanael and he had felt it as a kick in the stomach. Desire. It hadn't been the usual desire but something more. Suddenly he had felt so freaking aggressive and growled at the others threateningly that left quickly leaving them alone.

It had been three weeks in the woods, three weeks of only them and then hadn't been more happier in his entire life. The other time around, he had been more aware of what to expect so he had dragged Nathanael to the woods again that had been more then eager to follow.

When he finally came back he found out that the wounded wolf was dead.

They burned the remains and spread it by the lake a few miles away. "May you rest in peace."

"He had a mate." Dean stated to Raven that looked at him with a sad smile, "you think his mate is dead to?"

"Probably."

"When is this gonna end?" Dean asked a little hollow.

"As long theirs power their will be conflict." Raven said rather empty looking, "we lost many wolfs. But Dean, with Nathanael as the top alpha the alpha is the best thing. I think he should take over others to. I'd be less war."

"What about those who are in that clan then?"

"They would be exterminated." She spoke of it as it they were roaches that needed to be eliminated.

"Now that would be a true loss." Dean replied a little angry. "Their many that thinks that about us, that Nathanael and we are old, and new blood should be embraced." Raven suddenly grabbed his arms hard and growled at him dangerously something she never done it was pure rage there.

"Never ever say that again you hear me Dean. Nathanael is the alpha never forget that." She released him and Dean narrowed his eyes at her. "You above all shouldn't say that, you should be the one hundred committed one and more. If I ever…"

"Shut up. I am loyal. I'm just stating what others think. I know that if a power play would be Nathanael would had to die and that is something I refuse to allow to happen. Are clear? Are we clear!" he growled at her that nodded her head. "Good." He turned his back at her growling at her when she about to follow.

It was raining heavier.

One of the wolfs ran towards him, "Dean here, one of the wolfs gave this to me." Dean frowned, he opened the note seeing in black and white the name was Winchester.

"Who Kyra?"

"Their at the gates."

When he reached the manor he froze there were wolfs some he recognized some he didn't, he felt a tension build and suddenly Blake was at his side. "Mate of Nathanael, we're here to take you to Nathanael." Dean looked at them one by one remembering their faced.

"On who's orders?"

"On Nathanael's himself. Please sir it's urgent. We were strictly ordered to escort you to Nathanael." He spoke Nathanael's name in honour and respect. Dean glanced at Blake that shook his head. "Please sir its not safe for you to stay."

"Sure it is." Dean said shrugging. It was more then safe.

"Nathanael himself ordered us."

"We want proof." Blake said stepping in front of him. Dean held his distance he wasn't a fool soon the entire house hold was out surrounding the other invaders. Maggie stood there with Keg they were the once that guarded by the gates.

"Dean, we let them in cuz we thought it was orders from Nathanael… did we do wrong?" Maggie was young she hadn't even been wolf for ten years. Dean smiled gently at her she was new he had sympathy for her. She sighed in relief, Raven narrowed down her eyes at her scowling.

Raven glanced at Dean, Dean was strong he could be great, amazing in a league as Nathanael if he only put his heart into it. It wasn't he was lazy it was that he didn't desire that powers many lusted for, Dean settled with the small things that people and wolfs took for granted. It wasn't like she didn't like Maggie or was jealous… so she was a little jealous as she so easily entered into Dean's life. She was foolish, allowing those wolfs inside the gate. They could had been enemy's on the other hands if she hadn't and if they were with Nathanael she would be dead. Guarding the gates was a job no one wanted.

Dean started slowly walking under the roof, it was raining more. "We know the name."

"What name?" Dean played it off the note wrinkled in his hand.

"It's Winchester. We don't know the meaning but…" Dean felt a knot in the stomach but didn't react, no one knew his last name expect Nathanael, Raven and a few others. He wanted to hold it a secret, Winchester wasn't common name Nathanael had enemies, and Nathanael didn't have relatives, but if his mate had. They would kill every Winchester out there in the entire world to hurt the Nathanael's mate. Many didn't even know his first name even, they called him Nathanael's mate. Or Mate of Nathanael's. But that only happed if there were not clan of theirs, or clan of theirs far away.

"Really. So why get me?"

"I don't know sir, but he strictly said that we would get you. He needed to se you."

"Sure. Tomorrow." Dean said backing into the house.

"Sir he strictly said…"

"Are you questioning me?" Dean asked harshly.

"No."

"Good."

"Not to be disrespectful, but Nathanael's say top yours. Your coming with us."

"Are you ordering me?"

"Sir please." Dean didn't trust them at all. They didn't show him that grovel he often got, kissing his feet almost this wolf did.

"No. I won't go." He said strictly. "Leave."

"We have…"

"Leave." Raven looked at Dean around them, the others were ready, they were already growling at them. "Don't make say it twice." They left Dean watched them leave and looked at Raven. "Something is off."

"Yes, but what if it really was Nathanael sending them?"

"He would have sent a message."

"Your sure?"

"No" Dean replied honestly. Closing the door, he locked the door. Looking at the others that looked at him waiting for orders, he looked at Raven.

"We need to be careful with this." She said to the others, Dean nudged her to speak to her in private. "I know, Dean listen to me."

"No, Winchester its my last name you know that."

"Dean if this is…"

"I can't risk it, I need you to go there."

"Tomorrow."

"Tomorrow they could be dead." There was banging on the door. Dean frowned and Raven opened the door to se Maggie panting.

"I followed them to the gates when another wolf arrived."

"Now their thirteen." Dean stated.

"Yes, he gave me this." It was a close letter. Dean sniffed it suspicious it smelled like Nathanael. Nathanael had touched that letter, Dean opened the envelope to se a message. I escorted wolf to lead you to me. Dean looked at Raven.

"Its legit. It's his writing and smell."

"What now?"

"I must go with them. You on the other hand will go to my brother." Dean said as it was settled. He even managed a charming smile, but his heart was thumping hard, he felt a stone in his stomach. It still didn't feel right but he had to convince Raven to go to his brother.

"I can't leave you alone." Raven argued.

"Raven, their thirteen men that gonna take me to Nathanael who safe aren't I?" He smiled charmingly but it faded, "I'm serious, you taught me good. But you need to trust me." He said seriously looking her straight in the eye. She battled within.

"We're not even done." She argued.

"Blake is even with me." Raven looked at Blake that stood there, straight in the back his shoulder wide and strong. He was more then capable to protect Dean she knew that Dean knew that but Raven still had her doubts something didn't feel right.

"No. I can't leave you. I'm staying with you." She said determent. She was to defiant for her own good against him. Not seeing him as authority at all, he was so freaking young next to her.

"No Raven you need to go there. You're the only one I trust enough for this." Dean looked straight her dark eyes.

"No Dean, my priority…"

"Please Raven you need to go there. Don't force me to take my position." Raven was in conflict she looked at him pleadingly. "I'm ordering you to go and protect them. Take five others, you." He pointed at the five he knew from the clan that he trusted enough to protect Raven. "Keep her safe." They nodded and he turned to Raven. "Go." Raven looked him in the eye then nodded in defeat and went into the car. "Hey." They all looked at him. "Be careful," he looked straight at Raven that smiled at him, "protect her, one scratch mark and you will pay." He threatened the other that smirked at him but they knew he was serious but they also knew that he trusted them.

The other wolfs were already there, looking Raven took off then looking questionly at him. He looked at them cold as if there was non of their business. "We're ordered to take you to Nathanael, we lingered long enough let's go." Dean looked at them. He could feel that something was off. He looked at Blake that glanced at him. "C'mon."

"Wait. Were where you taking me?" he questioned they looked at him.

"To Nathanael of course. Please sir we don't have much time it's not safe." Dean nodded looking at Blake as he entered the car they stopped Blake that growled at him. "You gonna in the other car." Dean looked out. He was no fool.

"No he stays with me."

"I have…"

"I'm telling you. He is with me. Either he is in this car with me or we are not going anywhere with you."

"Fine."

"Fine." He repeated sternly.

"What's going on?" Dean asked alert as the car pulled over, suddenly he heard a gag sound the one sitting behind Blake used a rag to choke him.

Dean dragged Blake up bloody. "fuck fuck fuck." The massager that left the note was dead he had been on their side.

The knife almost pierced through his heart. Thump thunmp thadum Fight harder fight harder, their getting you. Keep Blake from them! Fight! Fight harder!

Another dead wolf dropped on the muddy ground, it was hard to se everything was blurry. Blow after blow, hit after hit, the pain greater.

"just fucking knock him down!" Dean dropped on his back with the remaining five wolfs on top of him holding him down, he fought for air. The rain hitting hard against his face, mudd dropping into his mouth as rain water, he was choking on it.

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A thunder broke free from the sky and the smell of wet grass and mud covered Nathanael's scents, something was wrong he could feel it in his bones. His heart kept on calling Dean's name, but it was foolish Dean was safe he made sure of that... Dean was protected by one of his best, Blake and Raven wouldn't fail him he knew that, and he had sent for him he would soon se him… so why did something feel so terrible off?

There was a howl a warning that someone was coming, Nathanael turned with a frown in less then an hour later a panting Blake was in front of him, blood tickling down his mouth. He knelt down in front of him his head down, "I'm sorry I failed you." Nathanael felt his heart hammer in his chest. He was sure it was about to break out of his chest.

"What are you talking about?! Where's Dean? I told you to stay…" Nathanael's words died on his lips when he saw the look in Blake's eyes when he looked up. "Where is he?!" he roared picking up Blake shaking him violently. A lighting cleared the cloudily sky making his eyes radiate even more.

"I tried, we fought hard, but they knocked me out. I didn't know who to call I didn't know if they were with them or not." Blake rambled shaking his head in verge of hysteria.

"WHERE IS DEAN!" Nathanael roared his eyes flaring up even more.

"His taken." Blake choked out in anguish, "they took him. It was trap." Nathanael's world crashed that second.

"WHO took him?!" Nathanael sniffed Blake, there was smells of his clan as Katherine's and Miller's and Joanne's. He shook Blake harder. Blake was badly wounded. "Raven?" he demanded. If Raven was with Dean it was a big chance that Dean wouldn't get that harmed. Blake shook his head. "Dead?" he shook his head. He breathed in "I'm trying really hard to patience with you but if you don't tell me exactly what's going on I'll have to hurt you do you understand me!" he growled with gritted teeth.

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Also you can reread the story if ya wanna I added things to the story as I corrected some, I actually read through what I wrote! Not when I feel proud and just look through quickly without actually reading it… but now I did… not this one yet but the other ones. This one I might fix later on with fresh eyes.