Caught on Camera § Dean Winchester

9

Brady parked his car in his driveway and helped his daughter out of the vehicle.

Fiona was still shaken up.

"Fiona, why don't you go clean yourself up?"

She nodded her head and walked into the house first.

Brady looked at Sam and Dean and motioned his head towards his house.

Fiona slowly made her way up the stairs and up to her room. She shut the door and locked it. Then, she placed her back against the door and slid to the floor. Tears fiercely fell down her cheeks.

Whatever was going on with her father, he had obviously kept it a secret from her all her life.

"What is going on?" Fiona whispered to herself aloud. "What isn't he telling me?"

Below Fiona, she could hear the muffled voices of the three men downstairs. Then, she began to her yelling.

That either had to be her father or Dean.

She didn't care at the moment. She only wanted answers.

Fiona sighed and wiped the tears from her eyes. She stood up and walked over to her closet and pulled out some freshly clean clothes. Then, she headed towards the bathroom across from her room and shut the door behind her.

Fiona turned on the shower and let the water warm up as she changed out of her bloody clothes.

The woman's fingers shook as she took her clothes off. The nights events still fresh in her mind.

"You're safe now, Fiona. It's ok." She told herself and she stepped into the warm shower.

The color crimson rolled down her body and into the shower drain.

"I want him to pay for what he did to me!"

The man's voice filled Fiona's ears.

"He killed my nest!"

"What was he talking about?" Fiona whispered.

After she had shampooed, conditioned, and washed her body clean of blood, she stopped the water from running, put her hair up and began to dry herself off.

Once Fiona was dry she put on her clean clothes. A yellow tank top with dark blue jeans.

Fiona exited the bathroom and tossed her bloody clothes into the hamper outside her room. Then, she made her way down the stairs to the kitchen.

As she neared the room, the voices began to get louder. This time, she could definitely tell Dean was the one yelling.

"Your daughter could've gotten killed if it wasn't for us! You still haven't told her the truth yet!"

"The truth about what?" Fiona asked as she crossed her arms over her chest.

The three men all turned their attention towards Fiona.

Dean looked Fiona over quickly to make sure she was alright.

"No injuries, good. But she's going to be scarred for life."

The man sighed and took out his car keys.

"I'm going for a drive. Sammy, you coming with me?"

Sam looked between Brady and his daughter. He realized the two needed some time alone to talk.

"Yeah, coming."

Once the brothers were out of the house, Brady cleared his throat.

"How are you doing?" He asked.

Fiona gave him a glare.

"What is it that you're not telling me?"

Brady sighed.

"I'm a hunter."

"Like a hunter that hunts deer and other animals?" Fiona said as she shook her head. She wasn't quite understanding her father.

"No," Brady shook his head. "I hunt things far more dangerous than animals."

Brady opened a kitchen drawer and grabbed a leather notebook. He then gave it to his daughter.

"The Winchester's are hunters as well. Except they're in a family business. And I'm not."

Fiona cocked a brow as she opened the note book. Inside were pictures, drawings and wordings of different creatures. She flipped through the pages until she came upon "Vampires".

"This is what those men were?"

Brady nodded his head.

"And they won't stop coming after us unless I do something about it."

"So, what? You're just going to go kill them?" Fiona asked as she slammed the book shut.

"Fiona, I'm doing this to protect you! To protect my family!"

"How long have you been a hunter for?"

"Fiona—"

"HOW LONG!" She screamed as tears rolled down her face.

"All my life."

"And what about mom? Was she a hunter too?"

"Yes..." Brady looked down at the floor. "She never died of a drug overdose."

"What?" Fiona gasped. "How? There were needles right beside her body! I saw them with my own eyes as I found her body lying on the kitchen floor!"

"I put those there."

"You what?"

"Your mother was killed by a venomous serpent."

Fiona scoffed. "So a tiny snake killed her? That's what you're going to make me believe?"

Brady shook his head.

"This serpent had the ability to change into a human. Someone I thought I could trust. Someone who I brought into our home."

"Aunt Teresa?" Fiona asked. "You told me she died in a car accident. That's who you killed, isn't it?"

Brady was silent.

"Well?!"

"Yes."

"Why wouldn't you tell me any of this?"

"Because I didn't want to bring you into all of this. It's not a world you would want, Fiona. Believe me, I wish I could leave it."

"Does Aries and Alex know?"

"I feel this conversation is over..."

"They know?! What are they hunters too?!"

"That's enough Fiona. You really need the rest after—"

"Save it!" Fiona shouted. "I'm going out."

"Fiona! You can't just leave, what if they come back?!"

Fiona scoffed.

"Then I know who'll come to my rescue." Fiona grabbed a coat from off of the table chair and put it on. "And I hope it's not you."

Fiona walked out of the kitchen and slammed the front door shut as she left.

Brady let his head fall. He felt horrible.

"As I should. I kept this from her all these years. Her brother and sister know. But I never wanted to drag her into this."

Brady clutched the kitchen counter and shouted in anger.

How could he have been so stupid?