CHAPTER TWENTY

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"You sure you want to do this?" I asked and she nodded. We were currently sitting at a booth, ordering food. Dean and Sam sat across from us, watching our interaction.

"I think i'm finally ready to go on a hunt, Sti," She told me with all seriousness, using the nickname that Charlie had given me. "There's nothing you can do to stop me now."

"Okay," I sent a small smile and started eating my burger.

"Just okay? Dude–" Dean started but Sam slapped him on the shoulder to shut him up.

"It's her life, nothing I can do about it," I responded back to my father even though I seriously didn't want her to go out and hunt. She could seriously get hurt. "Just be careful," I whispered to her and she nodded.

"I will, I promise."

I held up my pinky, "Pink promise?" She giggled and nodded her head, her pinky connecting with my pinky.

"Pinky promise."

"Okay, let's get back to eating, kids," Dean commented, taking a swig of his beer.




~ Time Skip ~


"You pinky promised!" I yelled at Allison's hurt figure. She laid in my bed, a mark going from the middle of her back all the way up to her right shoulder. "You promised!" I yelled, punching the wall. "You promised." I slunk down to the floor, my hands going up to my face to fiercely wipe away the tears. "You promised..."



A FEW HOURS BEFORE -


"Ready?" I asked Allison, she turned her head towards me and nodded. "Then, let's go kill some vampires." We both smirked.

"You two are going to kill us?" Came a deep voice from behind us. We spun around to face about three vampires. "How pathetic, sending in two teenagers?" They all chuckled.

"Not just any teenagers–" I started, a smirk forming on my lips. "Winchesters." I lifted up my machete and swiped it across one of the vampires necks. The other two looked towards me. "Oops?"

"Why you little–" Before they could finish, both Allison and I cut their heads off.

"Good work," I commented and raised my hand, waiting for a high five. She smirked and slapped her hand against mine.

"Wait, you called me a Winchester too," She spoke up, facing me with her mouth in a frown. "Why?"

"Well, technically you are a Winchester now," I told her and scratched the back of my neck, a sheepish smile on my face. "I mean, I, uh, you have been staying with us for a couple weeks. I just thought, that maybe, that, uh, you could become part of the family, you know?" I then saw her face which held wide brown eyes. "Never mind." I shook my head and started walking away from her to find the other vamps that had been staying in the school.

"Wait, Stiles, wait!" She grabbed my arm and jumped in front of me. "I think, I think that it's sweet that you think of me as family. But, uh, don't I already have a family somewhere out there? A family that I don't remember. I thought that after I get my memories, that maybe I could go see them or something. I don't know." She lowered her head, her brown hair creating a curtain around her face. I gently grabbed her chin and made her look up at me. There was tears in her eyes.

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