Selina Winchester (Supernatural Season 2) (Supernatural Fanfic)

Heart Pt. 3

(Third Person POV)

Dean and Sam stood on the street outside Kurt's house. 

Dean saw a light turn on inside the house and got his gun ready, only to hear glass shatter. Looking back at the house they saw the lights out "What the..."

The boys ran to the house and burst through the door.

Entering one of the rooms, Sam saw a woman hovering over Kurt's mauled body.

The woman turned towards Sam, revealing herself to be Madison, except as a werewolf. Unlike Selina, she still looked human, her eyes though changed to an electric blue, her teeth turned to fangs, and she had long claws. Madison growled and ran at Sam pushing him into the wall.

Dean burst into the room and cut Madison's arm with his knife, growling in pain, she ran out the open window.

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(Selina POV)

I was getting a glass of water when my phone rang "You boys, okay?"

"Yeah, now that we're conscious," Dean muttered.

I stood up worried

"The werewolf knocked us out,"

I could hear the hesitation in Dean's voice. "What?"

Sam sighed "It's Madison,"

"Madison's the werewolf," I sighed

"You don't sound surprised," Dean noted, I didn't reply and hung up the phone as Madison began to wake up.

"Morning," Madison greeted

I turned around as Madison sat up

"Um...where are my pajamas?"

I shook my head and left the bedroom

"Selina? What's going on? Where are you going?" Madison covered herself in her comforter as she followed me into the living room.

"I'm not going anywhere. And neither are you," I heard the Impala's engine and looked at Madison "Do not leave this house, I'll take care of it,"

"Take care of what?"

I didn't reply as I unlocked her front door and stood in front of it as Dean walked up

"Selina..." Dean warned

"Dean," I started

"Don't make this harder then it has to be,"

I shook my head "I'm not letting you hurt her,"

"It's kind of late for that,"

I realized who was missing and flashed into the room, seeing Madison seated in a chair, her wrists bound.

Sam stood in front of her, holding a gun.

"You're psychotic. The whole 'I'm a cop' trip-God, I am so stupid," Madison cried

"Well, I guess neither of us is who we said we were, huh?" Sam quipped

"Sam, you're sick, okay? You're imagining things. Monsters don't exist, not really,"

"You know what? Save the act,"

"It's not an act! I am not a werewolf! There's no such thing! It's made up, all right? Th-they're not real! You know they're not real!"

"No?!" Sam pointed to Madison's wound "Then where did that come from?"

"I don't know! Sam, God, you need help,"