Supernatural AU-No Destruction~Robyn and Lilliana~ BOOK TWO

Chapter Thirty-Three

~Dean~

I feel pretty shitty. Lil did the right thing i guess, she was unsafe when she was near me as a vamp, but thats all over now. I didn't realize it would be this permanent.. And Alice. My own daughter.. having another father.. I spent such little time with her. Son of a bitch! I bet she loves him. She's 3 years old! My thoughts were taking over and I completely forgot Sam was sitting beside me. "Dean, she does love you. She thinks moving on is helping her but Lil is trying to avoid the fact that she needs you, and shes covering up her emotions with this Jackson guy.." I sighed "Sammy, she would have came back by now, I just want her to be safe.." I stared bluntly at the floor trying not to tear up. Even though I wanted her to be safe and Alice, deep down I felt so envious of this Jackson dick, stealing everyone I loved. Who does he think he is. They replaced me so easily. I don't know why Lil gave up on me so easily.. it wasn't my intention to become a vamp. Maybe she was desperate to escape the hunting lifestyle and keep Alice safe.. Maybe. Thats what I'll keep telling myself..

~Robyn~

I wish Lilliana could just see what the hell she was doing. At least we were there to comfort each other, even if Lil was being a bitch. I had never really fallen out with Lil. I can't believe she would do this to me. To us. As I approached the kitchen to make myself something to eat, My cell phone buzzes in my pocket. Huh. I take out my phone and unlock the screen Lil. Haha, she has a nerve! I scan over the words quickly and I want to chuck my phone on the floor.

'Robyn, I'm Sorry. Please, call me. Please. Just broke up with him.'

Wow. It takes me a minute or two to think of what to reply.

'Fine. How come?'

'Call me. x'

Ugh, I suppose I had to. I wonder why they so suddenly broke up. What was it, like, 3 weeks? Pff.

*

So I just called Lil. Apparently she broke up with him because she thought about Alice. I still think it sounded like it was to do with Dean. I can really tell that she still misses him. She still freaking loves him.

~Dean's POV~

"Dean, come check this out. There's a case on the street where Lil lives. Looks pretty serious." Sam pointed to his laptop and I hovered behind him. "Okay," I replied, uninterested. "Okay, what? Don't you think this is potentially our case?" Robyn walked in the room with a bag of chips and nodded. "Yeah, I think," She said, I between crunches. "Okay, so apparently, weird things have been happening throughout the street all week. Every night, in each home. You think this is our case now?" Sam raised his eyebrows. "Fine." Sam didn't seem too bothered now, though.

I guess the case is worth checking out. Something about this case made me feel unsteady or nervous. I guess it's nothing. "Sammy, meet me in the impala." I yelled hoping he'd hear. I wasn't really in the mood for talking but hunting took my mind off of things. I sat in the impala for 10 minutes. Still no Sam. I guess he didn't hear. Forget it. I drove off leaving Sam and Robyn behind even though they probably weren't coming anyway. After a 50 minute drive of listening to classic rock, I got out of the impala and stretched my arms. Shit. I kinda need Sam. Where do I begin? He's the one who usually comes up with the ideas. I guess I knock and question people. Alrighty. I was in my FBI suit trying to look professional. I tightened my tie and confidently approached the front door. Confidently until it opened. Some dude answered the door. Wha-Oh. Must be this 'Jackson' guy. Huh. He seemed... Like an asshat. Still, I guess I didn't really know him yet. Anyway. "Hi, um... I'm agent-" I was cut off by a head peeping around the door. "I know who you are," Lilliana smiled lightly. "Jackson, could you give us a sec?" She asks him, making Jackson look extremely pissed. Damn right. I scanned her up and down and began to notice what Robyn was talking about. Ugh. "So, why are you here?" She asked, stepping out onto the porch and shutting the door behind her. "Well, there's a case. Here. I don't know if you've heard, but, uh, it seems to be an occuring thing in this street. I was just wondering if you knew anything." She sighed and shook her head. "Dean...Sit here, I'll get you some coffee," "Oh, no, it's fine. I won't stay long," I inisted, but part of me desperately wanted to. "Okay, well... I don't know much. Only that three peopel have been brutally murdrered over the last three days in the night. They're also three doors down from here." She chewed on her lip. "Three doors down? Lil, you..." I drew a breath out and clenched my jaw. "Dean, listen, I know that you want to protect me, but-" "No. I won't let you get hurt. Lil you need to get out of-" Still, same old stubborn Lil, "No, Dean!" Wow. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "Lilliana, you know this. You know you're going to get hurt next. And if I don't protect you and keep you safe, then what? Huh? You gonna just sit here and pretend like nothing ever happened? Like you don't know that monster or hunting exist?" I yelled, angrily. "Yeah, maybe," She looked down at the floor, avoiding eye contact with me. "No. This is ridiculous, Lil. You're coming with-" "No."

~Lilliana~

Should I say yes? Fine. Just for this one night, I guess. To keep us safe, like Dean wants. I knew it was dangerous, I just didn't want Dean being all protective. That was Jackson's job now! Anyhow. "Okay. Just for tonight," I told him, opening the door again so I could tell Jackson and Alice. Dean waited patiently for a few minutes as we got our things together and eventually, we got outside the door. "Daddy!" Alice jumped, with a wide smile spread across here face. "Hey, sweetheart," Dean chuckled. "Okay, are we going in my car, or?" Jackson asked. "No, no, it's okay. I can drive us," Dean said, proudly. To be fair, his car was way better. But still. "Thanks," I added, starting to walk up to Dean's car as everyone else followed.

Things were settled for the night. I was in my old room with Jackson and Alice. I somehow managed to avoid Robyn and Sam, and gosh, luckily. Now it was time for some sleep. Even though I was comfortable, all I could think about was what this might be. What were they hunting down?