Legacy

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I'm awakened by Dean leaving the bed. "Where are you going?" I ask him. He turns around, "To get some fuel." He says patting his stomach making me laugh. I smile but it soon fades as I remember yesterday's events. "Sorry, I freaked yesterday." I say pulling my knees to my chest. Dean sits on the bed placing an arm over my knees so that he is face to face to me.

"Don't be. It's a natural reaction. I'd be scared if you didn't have some sort of reaction." He tells me. "Yeah, but Dean. I'm a hunter I shouldn't be affected by a kill. No matter who it is." I explain to him. He sighs and kisses me deeply he pulls back and rubs his thumb over my cheek. "Baby, trust me I've had my fair share of guilt, so please believe me when I say it's normal." He comforts me. I get out of his bed and walk out of his room, I look down the hall, and hear Sam. I follow his voice. "Ok, now keep your elbow straight." He says. I turn the corner and see Addy with a gun pointed at a target down at the range. "What are you doing?" I say walking beside them.

"I'm teaching her to shoot." Sam states. "Well, no shit. Why? She doesn't need to know, she's not going to be hunting." I say. Sam gives me that but she's your family so it's her blood look. "Addy, do you want to know this stuff? Do you want to kill people?" I ask her. She looks at Sam then back at me, "Olivia, once we have to kill them they're not people anymore. Yeah in some cases we can save them but in most there's no hope. Why not learn the family legacy from the best." She says. Obviously she's been talking to Sam. Dean comes in behind me, "Liv, there's something wrong with Jackson." I follow him out and up to the kitchen.

The sight I see is unbelievable. Jackson is walking on the ceiling, "Mommy." He says and jumps down in front of me, hugging my legs. I look at Dean and his eyes are wide. Before we have a chance to react, Castiel appears, "I have word on Crowley. He knows the boy has aged and..." Cas stops and looks at Jackson as he tilts his head slightly. "His powers are developing. Which means Crowley will be able to track him. His powers are going to be like a beacon. This isn't good." He says.

"Wait, Cas. So like what is he? Half demon, superhuman? What? I mean we learned early on that a half demon half human child could be dangerous for all of humanity." Dean asks. "Dean, the outcome of Jackson's life isn't looking long term." Cas says. I storm after Cas and slap him across the face. "This is your fault! You had to pry into our business! No you know what this, all this is YOUR fault Sam! Always trying to save Dean. Congrats you saved him, but now my son has to suffer." I say and I storm out of the bunker and begin walking down the dirt road.

"Liv! Liv!" I hear Dean yelling towards. I look back and run. This is as much his fault as it is anyone else's. I know part of the blame falls on me as well. I keep running until my lungs feel like they are on fire and finally stop once I reach a small gas station. I go and buy a bottle of water, I sit out front on the curb.

"Hello, Darling." I almost choke on my water as I hear that daunting accent. "Crowley." I say standing up.  He stands before me all dressed in his usual black attrire with his hands in his pockets. "Well, well have you strayed from the Winchester duo? Where's that son of yours?" He hisses. "My son is none of your concern. What do you want?" I ask. He stares at me at me for a second before answering, "I want your little brat. The very fact that he is breathing is detramental to my well being." He growls.

"Have you no heart? That's my son. I'd do anything for him. What is going to be? You know something, tell me. Please." I beg. He laughs, "Sweetie, talk to your angel friend, he's got the mojo to show you. Which is what you need, dear. Now this time, I'm going to let you go on about your day, because it seems you're already having a bad day. Bye for now, love." He says and with a snap of his fingers he vanishes. This is ridiculous, how could one child cause this much drama. How can he be dangerous, I've seen nothing but kindness and love from him.

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