Supernatural: Season One Dean Winchester Love story

Something Wicked (4)

Something Wicked (4)

Kylie's POV

It didn't take long for Sam to get back to the motel with a bottle of aspirin. He tossed them to me without a hello, and I caught the bottle with one hand.

"Dean on his way?" I asked opening the lid.

"Yep, he'll be here soon and he's furious." Sam sighed.

"Do you blame him?" I asked, popping the pills in my mouth. "I'm pretty pissed off too."

"Yeah, just don't over do yourself with anger." Sam said with concern.

I shook my head. "Sammy, listen to me, I will be fine. This is just what happens when I get one of my visions."

"You puke blood and pass out?" Sam raised a brow. "That doesn't sound anywhere near normal to me."

I swallowed the pills that were in my mouth and nodded. "I know, I'm working on it as I go."

"Alone?" Sam questioned.

I bit my lip, not knowing what to say.

Luckily I didn't have to say anything when Dean busted through the door, agitated.

"We should have though of this before," Sam spoke still looking at me, "a doctor's a perfect disguise. You're trusted, you can control the whole thing."

"That son of a bitch." Dean growled and threw his jacked on the bed angrily.

"I'm surprised you didn't draw on him right there." I said sipping on the beer I had in front of me.

"Yeah well, first of all, I'm not going to open fire in a freaking pediatrics ward." Dean growled.

I nodded. "Good call."

"Second, wouldn't have done any good because the bastard's bullet proof unless he's chowing down on something." Dean went off. "And third, I wasn't packing, which is probably a really good thing cause I probably would have just burned a clip in him on principle alone."

I smiled softly. "You're getting wise in your old age Dean."

"Damn right. Cause now I know how we're going to get it." He said before kissing my cheek, giving me a funny look.

"What do you mean?" Sam asked.

"Shtriga works through siblings right?" Dean asked, placing his hands on the back of my chair.

"Right." Sam confirmed.

"Well last night-"

"It went after Asher." Sam finished.

"So, I'm thinking tonight it's probably going to come after Michael." Dean nodded.

"Well we gotta get him out of here." Sam nodded.

"No, No, that would blow the whole deal."

I turned on my chair to face Dean. "What?" I asked with anger.

"Yeah." Dean looked away from me.

I stood up and crossed my arms. "You wanna use the kid as bait?" I raised a brow. "Are you nuts?" I raised my voice. "No! Forget it. That's out of the question."

"It's not out of the question Kylie it's the only way. If this thing disappears it could be years before we get another chance!" Dean said matching my tone.

"Michael's a kid. And I'm not going to dangle him in front of that thing like a worm on a hook." Sam sided with me.

"Dad did not send me here to walk away." Dean yelled at Sam.