Witches. Hunters. Love (Dean Winchester Story)

Chapter One

Blade's P.O.V.

"Dean, look out!! DEAN!!! NO!!!" I yelled as I woke up fast with tears in my eyes and a fast beating heart.

The tears kept falling down my face as I heard two pairs of footsteps approaching my room. Most likely my brother and sister.

"Blade! Are you okay?! What's going on?!" Yelled Hansel with a worried tone.

I couldn't answer him for I was feeling emotional pain due to the nightmare I had. Tears kept sliding down my face as I looked at him. His eyes softened as he pulled me into a hug and let me cry into his chest.

Once I was a bit calm, I explained to them the reason for my tears.

"It was the same nightmare...but...I got a name this time. His name is Dean," I said as I let out a little sob against his chest.

I slowly pulled away from the warm embrace and looked at my sister with watery eyes.

"Oh, Blade," she said as she pulled me into a hug, too. "We'll find answers to what the dream is trying to tell you. Okay? I promise you we will. But, why are you crying? What made you cry from the dream?" she asked as she looked down to me.

"Well, in my dream, this Dean guy and I were together. We were lovers. The dream showed scenes of us together. In love. But the dream got darker, turning into a nightmare. It showed us fighting and not talking to each other for a while. At the end of the dream, before I woke up, he got killed..trying to protect...me... The last thing he said to me was...I love you..." I whispered, sadly.

"Oh. I can see how that would affect you. Honestly, if I were able to have a lover, I would be really affected. But that can't happen knowing that we're hunters. Now let's get ready. According to Augsburg's mayor, they have found a witch among their people," she said.

What Gretel said before she gave the announcement of a witch in Augsburg is true. With us hunting, we can't really have a lover. Witches (and the monsters I hunt) would come after them and kill them. The monsters kill anyone who's close to us, no matter who they are or what they are to us. They know that they are our weakness.

Gretel, my older sister, is now a woman. She is now 29 years old but she looks younger. She has beautiful milk chocolate brown eyes and smooth pale skin. Long brown hair that reaches her waist and a perfect top hourglass body.

"Augsburg? The little town we were born in?" I asked as I pulled away from Gretel and grabbed my hunting clothes which looked like Anna Valerious' outfit in a way. "We haven't been there since that day. And don't ask what day because I'm pretty sure you know what I'm talking about."

You're probably wondering who the hell is Anna Valerious? Well, she's the girl who defeated Dracula with Van Helsing. I swear to God I'm related to her. I mean, we do have the same last name. I also have the same badass skills. Ehehehe.

"Yes, I know but Mayor Engleman sent us a letter talking about how they might've found a witch disguised as a villager named Mina," she answered as she handed me the letter.

I nodded as I looked over the letter. "You guys are old. Still sending letters? What do you think a phone is for?" I asked and laughed.

"Just read the damn letter and get ready," she said as she rolled her eyes.

I read over the letter and nodded. "Yep. We have a long day today."

"Oh so you actually want to go check this one out?" she asked me.

"Hell yeah! I don't want to stay here and do nothing all day. I'm sick of it. Three hunts of me staying here and doing research? Nuh-uh, girlfriend! I ain't doing that anymore," I sassed as I went into the bathroom to change.