Daughter of the Moose (sequel to 'Married to a Moose')

Chapter 44

~Alex's POV~

I kept running. I didn't know where I was going, but I knew I had to get away. The boys wouldn't want anything to do with me. I didn't know why I reacted to the iron or what that made me, but I knew that I was a monster- the very thing my dad and Dean hunt. 'They'll never want to see me again.' I thought. Suddenly, my phone lit up. It said I had a new voicemail from my dad. I stopped in front of a store and listened to it.

'Alex, I don't care what happened in there with the metal and your arm. You are still my daughter. I'm still your dad and I will always love you. Just please, call me back and tell me where you are. We'll get through this together. I just want you back and safe'

I didn't believe it. There's no way they would want me around when they knew I was a monster. I deleted the message and kept moving. It was getting late and dark, and I was walking through what wasn't really the best neighborhood. I was contemplating just going back, or calling my dad. I just kept going, but wished I hadn't. Suddenly, I was shoved into an alley. I was pushed up against the wall by somebody who I'm pretty sure wasn't human. It smelled like a demon.

"You're gonna die b****! We can't let someone like you take over." I was thoroughly confused. Take over what? Someone like me? I had my hand in my pocket with my phone, and I had my dad on speed dial. I knew he could track it, so I called him.

"Help!!!" I screamed once I heard him pick up. I got a hard punch in the face for that.

"No one is gonna help you. You're gonna die. I'm gonna enjoy hearing the crunch of your bones. And I'm gonna take my time." The demon said before punching me in the face over and over. It was like I was living in that dream I had except it wasn't Dean doing this.

I was slowly losing consciousness when the impala roared up. Dean tackled the demon to the ground and restrained him. He wanted information before killing him. My dad was checking on me. I told him I was fine so he dealt with the demon. They shoved him against the wall and began questioning him.

"What do you want with my daughter?" My dad asked angrily

"She's gonna try to take over hell and I can't let that happen."

"What are you talking about?"

"She was raised to take over and rule hell. Crowley is the ruler. She can't take over. All the demons and other creatures are after her. That B**** needs to die." My dad punched him in the face.

"no one says that to my daughter!" he shouted at him.

Dean held the blade to his throat. "That's all I know. I swear." Dean took the blade and stabbed him through the stomach. He flickered red before collapsing to the ground, dead.

My dad helped me into the impala. The ride was silent. We got to the bunker, and I went to my room with an ice pack and shut the door. After a while, the boys knocked on the door. "Go away!" I shouted.

"Please. We just want to talk."

"Fine." They opened the door and walked in. Dean took the chair from my desk and my dad sat on the end of my bed.

"We just have some questions."

"Go ahead, but I don't know anything."

"Why are you trying to take over hell?"

"I'm not. I don't know what you are talking about."

"Then why was that demon saying all that?"

"I don't know." Was all I could say and it was the truth.

"We want to believe you, but how do you explain the reaction to the iron?"

"I don't know." I said, getting more and more nervous and frustrated

"How do you not know? How could you not know why you reacted?"

"I told you. I DON'T KNOW!!!" I was furious. They didn't seem to get that I had no idea what was going on. I knew they just wanted answers, but I didn't have any, but they just kept pushing. "I DON'T NEED TO BE INTERROGATED GUYS! IM YOUR DAUGHTER AND NIECE!!!" I shouted. As soon as I said this, the lights flickered. At first I thought nothing of it, but then the lights popped. All the lights in the bunker burst and glass broke. I realized it was because of me.

Not giving them a chance to talk, I ran past Dean out the door and into the bathroom, shutting the door. I couldn't help the flood of tears escaping my eyes. I slid down the door and huddled on the floor. My coping mechanism kicked in, and I started shaking like I always did. Dean said I got it from my mom. I knew I was shaking, but once I get started, I can't stop. I felt my back hitting the door, but didn't try to stop myself.

~Sam's POV~

"Dean, I think we were too hard on her. She's just a kid." I commented.

"I agree we were a little too tough, but we don't know what she can do. Well, now we know a little, but she could be dangerous. We can still love her, but we need answers."

"I know Dean. We should at least calm her down a little, then take it slow with the questions ok?"

"Ok."

~Alex's POV~

My dad knocked on the door.

"Alex. Please let me in. I'm not gonna ask you a bunch of questions. Please. I'm sorry."

I slowly pulled myself up and unlocked the door, letting him in. I sat on the edge of the tub. He came in and crouched down next to me.
"Dad, I'm sorry I yelled at you both. I swear I don't know anything about what I am or how I got to be this way. I'm just scared."

"I know you are. I'm sorry I pushed you with so many questions. I shouldn't have done that. We just want answers, and now all we know is at least part of your powers." He said as he hugged me.

"I understand why you did and everything, but just give me a chance to tell you everything I know. Then you can ask any remaining questions ok?"

"Ok. That's fair. Lets get you back in your bed, and we can continue. Dean's gonna hold back on the questions too." I nodded and went back to my room. I was still scared, but I was more emotionally ok.