My Immortal

Going On A Vamp Hunt!

 After telling the others about going after Josiah, Dean left the room and went outside to the backyard. Once he was alone he began to pace, lost in his thoughts of what was happening. As if things weren't complicated enough, now there was a new player in the game and Keeper was hiding things from Vassago. Learning about Josiah cleared Jameson...for now, but that didn't mean Dean trusted him, in fact after finding out that he didn't even know what the tattoo on Josiah's neck meant, made him question everything the little shit has told them. There was something off about him, but he just couldn't put his finger on what it was yet. He sat down on the steps sighing, before he ran his hands over his face, there were so many things happening and he couldn't focus on any of them.

 He sighed again, as he leaned back and looked up at the night sky, the moon was out and he closed his eyes, breathing deeply, hoping to find clarity. He kept his eyes closed, as he pushed everything out of his mind and focused all his senses on the nighttime sounds of nature that surrounded him. As he did he felt a sudden calm come over him, he wasn't sure if it was from being outside or being at the monastery that did it, but whatever it was he welcomed it! Even though his senses were focused on the sounds of nature and it made him vulnerable; some would say, he still knew when someone came outside and he also knew who it was.

 "What do you want, Father?" Dean asked bitterly, as he opened his eyes and stood.

 "I...I wanted to talk, if we could, please?"

 "Nah, I think you said enough the last time we talked, don't you?" Dean replied.

 "Dean, I know you're angry and hurt, but I've already talked to the others; including Zander, and they've forgiven me."

 "Good for them." Dean said, as he turned to leave.

 "Dean, I'm so sorry, I never meant to hurt you. I..."

 "Save it, Father, I've got more important things to worry about right now, okay? So, why don't you leave me the he..."

 "Dean, that's more than enough!" Zander said firmly from behind them, cutting him off, they both turned to face him. "Father, would you please excuse us, I'd like a word in private with my brother."

 "Of course." Father O'Conner said quietly, before he went back inside.

 "I'm not in the mood for any more bullshit, Zander, so..."

 "Too bad!" Zander said, cutting him off. "I came out here to talk about our plan to trap Josiah, but after what I just heard, you and I are going to put an end to your anger and hatred for Father O'Conner first!"

 "No, we aren't! We don't have time for this, dammit!" Dean stated annoyed.

 "We're making time, Dean!"

 "You aren't going to stop until we do, so you wanna talk about it, fine, let's talk then!" Dean agreed angrily.

 "We aren't going to talk about anything, I'm going to talk and you're going to listen!" Zander said. "Father O'Conner was angry and hurt by what we told him and he knows that what he said was wrong and he explained to me what he really meant by his words. He never meant to hurt us and he didn't direct his words at us, he considers us friends, Dean and I've forgiven him for his mistakes...its time you did too!"