One Shots

Supernatural- not human

"Boys, I need to tell you something. And you're not gonna like it."
"Ok." Sam
"You might want to sit, you too Dean."
They sit and look at me.
"I'm not human."
"What are you talking about?" Dean
"I'm a witch, vampire, demon, and werewolf."
"But you - holy water doesn't affect you." Sam
"It's an advantage to being a witch."
"When did this happen?"
"I was born a witch and vamp. I was scratched by a werewolf when I was five and I have had part demon in me since I was ten."
"I thought were bites kill vamps." Dean
"Only if you're not another supernatural."
"How come you never told us before?" Sam
"Because people judge too quickly and even more so if they're a hunter. Believe it of not, I'm on your team. I've been on your team."
"Since when?" Dean
"Since I was ten. I've helped you since I could. Ever remember when clues to jobs just showed up? Or things just randomly appear or the number of supes your hunting suddenly become slimmer around you?"
"That was you?" Sam
"Duh."
"So you've been following us." Dean
"Not everywhere. I just help when you come to where I am."
"What do you do in town?"
"Hunt my own kind."
"Why?" Sam
"Because everyone I know has died because they knew me. Because I couldn't save them! Because I want people to live their normal-boring-drama lives because I can't! Not anymore."
"I've had enough." Dean goes to leave the room but I grab his arm.
He turns to look at me. I hug him and he hesitantly hugs back.
"I'm still the girl you both trust just more badass."
He chuckles and hugs me tighter. I feel something wet touch my head.
"Don't cry for me Dean. I've cried enough for the both of us."
"I just wanted to protect you."
"That's not your job Dean. I have to protect you two. And until you die or I do, I'm not going to stop protecting you. And it doesn't matter if you like it or not."
Sam walks over and hugs us both.