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Let My Baby Go! - Dean

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I watched from the shadows where I was being held captive by a pack of werewolves.

Dean, Sam and Garth were all trying to talk them down, but they had no idea that they had me.

"Oh we have somethin' of your's boy!" The pack leader yelled.

At the snap of his fingers, I was yanked to the front and pushed down to the ground.

"Hey, you leave my baby alone. She's got nothing to do with this!" Dean shouted.

"Oh but on the contrary!" The pack leader yanked me by the hair, making me cry out, "this bitch killed my wife!"

"She came at me!"

"Nobody asked you!" He hauled off and punched me in the stomach.

I could hear Dean growl my name.

"You're gonna be sorry," My hunter warned, cocking his gun.

The pack didn't even have a chance to laugh before bodies started to drop. I stayed on the ground, covering my ears.

I didn't feel safe until I felt Dean's hands pull mine from my ears.

"I got you, baby," He whispered, hoisting me into his arms and carrying me to the Impala.

This hunt was one of my closest calls to date. I was just thankful that I had my boys here to rescue me.