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Blake Winchester wasn't like her father or uncle. She wasn't strong, she wasn't one to go straight to violence.
She was soft, she was sweet, she was shy, she was, sometimes, clumsy.
Follow Blake as she learns that she had to be mor...
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Blake Winchester can comfortably say she hates vampires. Having delt with only a few in her lifetime, she had grown a hatred towards them. She didn't necessarily know for what specific reason, but she guessed it was just because they were sometimes hard to kill.
Their determination made it all the more difficult.
However, after this last case, with a special guest star, Gordon Walker, Blake could also say she hated him too.
From the first time they met, she had gotten bad vibes from him. And after he tried to go after her father and uncle, she hated him even more. And because of him, dreams of her family blowing up haunted her every now and then since then.
With a sigh, Blake turned in her bed. The motel room quiet at the early hours of the morning. The sun wasn't even up yet and she had yet to fall asleep.
Milo slept beside her. The boy had been acting strange lately and she had been meaning to ask him is he was okay. He hadn't said a word all week and she was worried because that was something she would do when she was really upset.
Not even her Dad could get her to talk, sometimes. It hasn't happened in a while, but when it did, Dean always grew concerned.
Blinking, Blake groaned quietly and sat up in her bed. She got up and walked across the carpeted floor and towards the sink.
Lifting up to her toes, she turned the tap on and grabbed a glass and filled it up.
After, she moves towards the table. Books and papers were scattered around the surface.Sam's laptop sat in the middle. Open on some website about their previous hunt.
Putting her glass down, she sat at the table. Looking over everything in front of her. Taking everything in. Reading every note and fact she could.
She was so lost in absorbing everything that she didn't even notice the figure standing in the shadows.
"Hello, Blake."
With a surprised gasp, Blake jumped in surprise, her hand moved and knocked down the water glass, falling to the carpet and shattering into pieces. The sound causing Dean and Sam to both jump awake. Immediately grabbing any near by weapon.
"Blake." Dean called out. Standing up from his bed.
