To Be Continued..

This is a game changer.

When Emma woke up she couldn't tell fantasy from reality hazed and confused about her new found riddle she opened her eyes to a blinding light "Ugh." she held up her hand to her face her retinas aching. she felt like she'd been up for ages. "Oh. Sorry Em." said a voice. her eyes still trying to adjust to the light but she reconized the tone of voice. Dean? "Ya. its me Emma." he said as he turned off the bed side lamp. Unaware Emma had said anything she looked up at him puting her hand down " Its fine Dean-" "No. its not fine" cutting Emma off "I should of been their to protect you and your mother. and I failed...... its my fault." he finished. Forcing his head down in defeat. where was he trying to get to?

"Dean..." Emma started shaky. she didn't know what to say. or how to say it. "you guys didn't know that this would happen their was a mole in your team of protecters it understadable why they caught you all off guard-" "But that doesn't make it any less better! you got hurt in the process Em. I was to look after you that night but I was called away." he stopped himself. Emma understood that it was Deans responsibility to look after her. the entire groups responsibility but all she could say was "Dean your only human. your not just some robots that can work and work and work. and I know you feel had but you have to get over it and man up. their is a bigger threat here than me just getting hurt............its the world getting hurt." Emma told him. Dean looked up at her with a sincere apologetic face. then he asked "why arnt you questioning the fact that a 16 year old pack of guys...well and a girl looking after you?" Emma looked confused. Kat's father had explained everything to Emma... of her protection group "Kat's father explained everything....that they trained you and the others......that... that they were passing everything to you." she finished. his face softened half smiling "well that's understandable...... you hungry?"

***

After a good meal. change of clothes and gauze. Emma had explained to Dean what had happened In her dream. Dean confused as much as Emma asked "but why you? I mean ya your destined to defeat the queen and everything but why wouldn't he go to the queen first?-" he stopped himself. Emma laying comfortably on the bed still with a needle in her arm stared at him intensely. "What?" She forcingly asked. Dean slumped in his chair his elbows on his thighs. "Emm-" he started.

Shaken by the sudden realization "Your saying that the queen wasn't the one who attacked my family?" Dean got up crossing the room to Emma "Answer Me!" She screamed. Dean stopped mid-step. looking Emma deep in the eye. "No.....No Emma she didn't." As much as Emma wanted to get up and leave. she couldn't she knew the queen was out their somewhere... but was she really looking for Emma?

"Emma?" Dean's voice smacking her back to reality. but when she looked up he was by the window. peeping through the heavily draped curtians outside. "What? Dean what is it?" she asked impatiently. she couldn't stand all these lies. "Lets go." was all he said. as he quickly grabed what looked to be a full emergency backpack from closet.

"Dean." she said. scared.

"Now" he put on the backpack as he ran over to Emma ripping the needle out of her arm and scooped her up in his arms running out the back door of the motel bedroom.

As Dean struggling under Emma's weight said quickly and out of breath- "The queen didn't attack your family Emma.... they were assassin's.-" about a block away we heard tear gas rolling out the block. Dean ran with all his might. "Now that you just told me that. its offical they knew it was you before the queen did. they wanted to sell you for the highest bid." he finished. and by the time he stopped we were about a mile down the road. and stopped outside the woods.

We where completely and truly out of ideas.