Part 12

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We stood there in silence as the door flew open. We jumped back and went to go get weapons.

"Grab a weapon and I kill you," one guy walked in and the door shut behind him. Nick cowered back a little. Everyone just stood there not doing anything. It killed me.

"Who the hell are you?" I asked raising my voice.

"I expect you to not raise your voice at me," he said.

"To damn bad," I said as Nick handed my a knife behind my back. I stuck in between my shirt.

"Really, you bitch," he said.

"If you want to insult me then don't call me a bitch," I said back.

He threw something at my feet. I jumped back and he mumbled something. Sam pulled me away but I guess it was too late. My body felt numb.

"Now you sit down and shut your filthy mouth," he said and reluctantly I followed his order.

"What did you do to her?" Nick said angry.

"Do you want me to do the same to you?" he asked.

Come on Jen get up! I yelled in my head but my body wouldn't allow it. One, two, three stand up. I stood up and grabbed the knife. I tackled him he looked terrified. I held the knife at his throat.

"What, what are you?" he asked scared. "My spell must have back fired." Dean and Sam pulled me off of him. I just wanted to kill him as i pulled away and ran after him. I felt my body change as I chased him down. He ran into the woods and I followed him. I was running on all fours as I saw my hand and feet were paws. I jumped on him and pinned him to the ground. I changed back and grabbed a knife.

"Please I am sorry I didn't think it would change you like that," he said quickly.

"What did you do to me?" I yelled scared.

"The spell, it had a side effect," he stuttered.

"Fix it," I demanded.

"I can't so just deal with it," he said.

"What do you mean deal with it," I asked.

"Just be careful little vessin, is all the advice i can give you. Watch out for the Grimms," he said before he vanished in thin air.

They came running up to me as i just sat there.

"What happened to you?" Bobby asked.

"I don't know, he called me vessin? He also told me to watch out for Grimms," I said.

"Why don't we get some lunch?" Dean suggested. "I found a nice diner in Portland close by." I nodded as Nick held my hand and walked to the Impala. Bobby drove his car and we went to the Impala.

"What happened?" Sam asked.

"I felt myself change but I could feel but I could change back," I explained.

"You didn't really look like a werewolf, but it could be a curse," Dean said.

"What did I look like?" I asked.

"You grew hair on your face and your eyes went red," Nick said. "Your aggressiveness was pretty sexy."

"Later," I said giving him a peck.

"Guys focus," Dean said.

We drove and sat at a booth. I sat on the inside with Nick on the other side was Sam and Dean. Bobby decided to head home. We ordered as a pretty waitress winked at Dean. Nick and I laughed about today as we munched on our food.

"Can you do it again?" he asked.

"We are in public," Sam said.

"I know I like it though," Nick said.

"No, we need to figure this out," Dean said between mouthfuls of apple pie.

We finished our food and waited by the Impala. As Dean paid I looked around and saw a group of three guys looking at me. I nudged Nick as he just shrugged and walked back outside. Sam and Dean walked out and we just kept talking.

"Please, Jen" Nick asked.

"Sure," I said. I focused and felt my skin crawl. Nick stepped forward to me.

"You are one of the best girlfriend I ever had," Nick said.

"Hey," said an unfamiliar voice. I changed back and we all grabbed a knife and hid it behind me.

"Hi,"Dean said.

"What just happened?" the young guy asked. He had a police badge around his neck.

"Nothing officer," Dean said but I felt extremely uneasy. My anxiety came back as I just changed. A guy who looked like an old english teacher and the officer just stared at me. The officer's eyes were black kind of like a demon's. But I saw my true self. Nick grabbed my hand and pulled me back. My shoulder's tensed and we all pulled out our weapons. The two officers pulled out their guns and the other guy took a step back.

"We just want to talk," the officer said. "I'm Nick, this is Hank," pointing to his partner. "and this is Monroe."

"Yeah definitely a blutbad," Monroe said. "I can smell it on her."

"i'm a Grimm, just calm down," when I heard the name ran.

"Jen," my Nick called as he ran after me.

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