Chapter Three

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Ice could feel whimpers escape her throat, without her knowing.

Sam went to stand in from of Dean protectively

Dean looked to Ice sick to his stomach as his eyes lingered on her bit wound "we can't hurt her Sam, and don't let the puppy bite you." Dean ordered readying for the fight

Stryker growled at the feel of adrenaline pumping through his veins, cutting Ice down from her restraints he gave a wolffish grin to the boys.

She was shaking as she rolled over and fell on her side. She was still human, she howled as the pain intensified. Her nails sharpen, she whines. Whimpering for dean in her head.

Sam readied himself. Eyes watchful of Ice, Shea gonna change... And she will have no control...

Dean looked to the door which was partly ajar 'This place has to have silver or something' Dean thought to himself but he couldn't leave Ice

Stryker circled Ice awaiting the change to finish, he nosed the side of her head urging her to get up

She couldn't.... She didn't want to be the thing she hunted.... Yet she felt she crack of bones, howls ripping her throat. She felt as fur bushed from her back, her arms, clothes shread around her growing body.

Sam stared, now ridgid with shock

Dean turned to Sam "go find something useful, I'll distract him" His eyes never leaving Ice.

Sam shot his brother a look. "Dean, your gonna be stuck in the room with TWO werewolves" he said, not wanting to leave his brother.
Ice howled in pain, feeling the bones start popping and setting in place she whimpered. Her fur an almost white with a blueish tint.

Dean nudged Sam towards the door "I'll manage" he said grimly and turned nervously towards Stryker.

Sam darted for the door. And vanished past it.I

Ice struggles to get up, her breathing deep, wolfish huffs, soft whimpers of pain rising in her throat.

Stryker huffed eyes locked on Sam's retreating figure, 'Dean is all yours my sweet' Stryker said into her mind. Stalking for the door. Past an angry Dean. To bad Stryker couldn't stay to watch her rip him to shreds.

Dean looked to Ice, now a wolf, she stalked toward him teeth bared. He held his hands up hoping she'd listen "Ice, it's Dean you know me." He pleaded.

Ice struggled, standing, her ice blue optics locked on Dean. Her ears flatten and she hears his blood pumping. A low growl starts in her throat. She steps twords him. And then stood taller than him. She leaned down,

Teeth bared

Wink.

The wolf just... Winked?

She shoves past Dean, making him stumble but is growling following Stryker.

Sam rushed for the trunk of the implala... Dean has the keys... CRAP!

Stryker burst through the door knocking it from its hinges, growling he made his way to Sam.

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Dean looked confused as Ice went through the door after Stryker he assumed "that a girl" he said glad she was still herself. He ran after them.

Stryker heard Ice as she approached, the control link on her mind worn.

Sam saw the massive wolf coming for him. "SHIIIIIT!" was all he could say as she stumbled back.

Flash of white. With a loud angered howl she dives for Stryker, snapping her canines on his shoulder as claws pus to his stomach.

Stryker snapped his jaws angrily looking her dead in the eyes 'You will submit' he used his Alpha command.

Ice glared 'God chew on a doggy toy you ugly fudger' she spat back not breaking contact.

Sam rushed over to Dean "Hurry! Dean! Keys!!" He yelled frantically.

Eyes turning black as coal Stryker dug his claws into her shoulders and retched her from his body, Not even flinching as she tore out a sizable chunk from his shoulder.

She spat the chunk on the ground and snarled crouching slightly, her eyes pulsing blue as she growled. Blood on her shoulder and drooling from her smaller snout.

Stryker turned as he heard Dean approach, he lunged for him, crazed with blood lust.

Dean tossed the keys to Sam as he tried to run.

Stryker caught Dean on his side knocking him to the ground, side bleeding.

Wincing in pain Dean groaned as he stared Stryker in his pitch black eyes.

Ice felt her insides twist and curl and her eyes shone. A deep, horrifying snarl rose from her , standing to full height she towered and slashed her claws over Strykers back deeply. In a rage, she didn't stop there. She jumped on his back and dug her hind claws in, biting on he back of his neck.

Sam hurried for the car fumbling with the keys as I've distracted Stryker.

Stryker growled in rage, struggling to get her off of his back. The surprise attack sending him on all fours, he snapped his jaws trying to clamp onto her arm.

Dean crawled using his good arm, to Sam as Ice distracted Stryker. Ignoring the searing pain in his side he forced himself up on his feet.

Dean fumbled to load the bullet into the chamber as his side stung with every movement.

Stryker growled loud, it sounded like booming thunder. Flipping over on his back he crushed Ice under his weight.

She felt a whimper rise as pain filled her.

SNAP.

She howled in pain.

Sam quickly loaded the gun.

BAM BAM BAM.

Two shoulder shots to Stryker and another right through his left ear. "Damn it" Sam groaned in frustration.

Stryker threw Ice towards the impala, his wounds burning from the silver bullets.

Dean dropped the gun and fell to the ground, the would weakening him.

She slammed aginst the Car, her leg twisted. She whimpered.

Sam raised the gun, pointing it at Strykers Head

BAM!

The bullet grazed the side of Strykers eye making him yelp in pain, he looked over them all, coal black eyes venomous 'I may not get the chance little one, but your curse will consume you making you crave everything with a heart beat.' He sneered in her mind before lopping off into the surrounding forest.

Once he vanished, snaps, pops and screams filled the air. And a nude Ice lay on the ground, stomach pressed to the ground.

Sams eyes widen at her bleeding twisted leg "Shit!" he took off his flannel and tried to stop the bleeding. Left in a Grey shirt. Then his jacket to lay over her to cover her up. Mostly trying to focus on her leg. "Dean you okay?" He called.

Ice whimpered and cried in pain.

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