The one who was saved >>Supernatural [1]

PROBLEMS

*Mia's P.O.V*

"Okay." I replied, my voice a little shaky. A witch/hunter. That's what I am now.

"Are you sure you want to bring her into this? She's only a child." Charlie asked Dean.

"I'm sure. She won't be one for too long. She needs to defend for herself. What if the thing that wrote on the paper, is a threat? What if Mia gets hurt?" Dean asked.

"What if I want to become a hunter. Like, full time one?" I asked. They all looked at me.

"No." Charlie stated.

"Why not?" I asked. "Maybe I want to be one. I haven't mentioned this before, in the time that we have known each other, but I have some history with... People that tried to kill me and my family. Maybe I want to become a hunter, to track them down, and cause them as much pain and loss and they did to me." I stated plainly.

"What if you get hurt or killed?" Charlie asked, tears forming in her eyes.

"Trust me, I'll be fine." I reassured her.

"Charlie, it's Mia's decision," Dean told her. He turned to me, with a serious face on. "Your choice. If you're in, you're in. If not, then you're not. Honestly, I wouldn't pick this path, but if it's what you want, then I support your decision." He added. I nodded, and looked at Charlie.

"I'm sorry Charlie, but I want this. To be able to help people. I'm sorry, but I'm choosing to become a hunter." I decided.

"I-I'm sorry. I just-no, I'll be back later." Charlie stuttered, before picking up her jacket and bag, walking up the staircase, and walking out the door.

"I upset her didn't I?" I sighed, taking a seat next to dean.

"Yeah. It's okay though. Trust me, she'll be back soon." Dean reassured me. I nodded. "So... Training?" He asked.

"Yup." I smiled.

"Okay first, you are going to learn how to fight." Dean stated, standing up.

"Alright." I said before following him. We walked into a gym like room.

"Okay, so I'm going to teach you a few techniques to block a punch." Dean commanded.

*Charlie's P.O.V*

After I got outside the bunker, I burst into tears. She can't have this life. I didn't want this life for her. No! I ran - I don't really know how far, but I ran, until I got to a park.

"Are you okay?" A voice asked me. I turned around to see Cas standing there.

"No. Mia - she-she could die!" I cried. He embraced me in an awkward hug, and started to pat my hair. "Uh... Cas what are you doing?" I asked, breaking the awkward hug.

"I read that the best way to let someone know that you are there for them, is to give them a hug." Cas replied.

"Oh. Okay then." I sighed, wiping away my tears.

"Why are you upset at Mia? This is what she wants. You should be happy for her." He added.

"I know, it's just that I thought that she wouldn't choose this life." I sighed, taking a seat on a park bench. Cas sat next to me. "I'm scared she's gonna get hurt." I sighed.