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Ch. 14 You Can't.

A couple weeks passed by, Levi would visit us regularly, but it kind of sucked. Not because Dean didn't prefer to have him around, but because he was my biology teacher. My biology teacher who assigned a lot of projects. My biology teacher who got to regularly check in and see if I was actually working on my projects.

That day was eerily normal, Levi stopped by the house, threw away some love letters girls from school gave him, checked in on us, bothered me about my projects, and then left abruptly.

Dean and I went on a walk, but it had a gloomy mood, and he didn't say anything. Then when I walked around myself, he was waiting on the porch, completely wordless. "Dean are you alright?" I asked, he sighed. "I need to tell you something." But before he would tell me anything, we ate an oddly quiet dinner, and he walked me up to my room, and we sat on my bed.

He flicked off the lights, and we laid down. Then he wrapped his arms around me and sighed. "When you were a school Trent came over." Trent was the person who framed Dean as losing a fight with the Alpha, told the pack he, himself, killed the alpha, and then convinced them to try to kill Dean. "Why didn't you kill him?" I asked, "The pack had us surrounded, and he gave me an offer." Dean said slowly, "What offer?" I asked. Dean let out another sigh, "He told me he was going after you, and he would kill you. He also told me if I gave myself up he'd stop. He told me a place and time to meet him." Dean explained. I stiffened.

"You can't be seriously considering this!?" I exclaimed, Dean shushed me. "Of course I am." He answered. "No," I said, he looked at me, slightly amused. "It isn't your choice Sandra." He responded, "No." I repeated, wrapping my arms around him and pulling him in. "You can't leave me like that to kill yourself. You can't." I pleaded weakly, Dean sighed. He didn't respond, and I kept my arms around him. "Sandra..." He said slowly. Little tears slipped out, "You can't Dean, you can't do that to me." I repeated, he lifted my head and wiped the tears away. "Don't worry." He soothed me, but I just kept weakly repeating myself.

"You can't Dean, you can't..."

"Sh, get some sleep."

I should've stayed up the whole night repeating myself, but instead I slowly fell asleep.