Chapter 13

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Dean

It's been a week and nothing has happened. I told Izzy and the rest of them about the text. She of course freaked, but was determined not to let it show. She still has the nightmares. They're not getting worse but it still hurts to watch her thrash around like that. She would wake up and throw herself in my arms. All I could do was hold her tightly and tell her that I wasn't going anywhere.

That's how I found myself when I woke up. The sun was shining bright through the window so I looked at the clock. It read 12:45. Usually I was awake by now, but lately I've been sleeping in with Izzy. I quietly got out of the bed and left the room. Izzy needed her sleep and I needed food. I walked into the kitchen at the same time Sammy did.

"It's alive." Sammy jokes.

"Yeah I am. Hungry?" I ask, searching the fridge.

"Sure. How's Bells?" He asks.

"Sleeping. Had another nightmare about the stupid shapeshifter." I say.

"Is it the same one?" Hr sits at the table.

"Yes. I wish he would make his fucking move already. I want to get away and I know Izzy does too." I say.

"Well Sam and the pack have talked to the elders about him." He says.

"What did the elders decide was best?" I ask, curious.

"Told the pack that they have no choice, but to take him out. He's a danger to the tribe." He says smugly.

"Hey boys." Charlie says.

Charlie, my dad, and Bobby made their way into the kitchen and sat at the table.

"Heard anything?" Bobby asks.

"Other than the elders saying we have the go to take him out. No."

"We need to lure him out." Charlie states.

"How are we going to do that?" My dad asks.

"We need bait." Charlie says.

"No." I growl.

I knew exactly where his thoughts were going. He wanted to use Izzy as bait to lure Jake out. I wasn't going to let him do that. Not only could she get hurt or die but it would drive her nightmares out of control.

"No what Dean?" Sammy asks.

"Not gonna happen Charlie." I look directly at him.

"It would work Dean." He starts.

"No damn it! It's not going to happen. She has enough problems sleeping and this would hurt even more." I growl.

Izzy

I came into the kitchen to see Dean mad. My dad, Sammy, John, and Bobby were sitting at the table. What did they do to piss Dean off? Oh God Jake's coming.

"He's coming for me isn't he?" I ask.

They all looked at me and Dean rushed over to me.

"No, Angel he's not. Even if he tries he's not going to get to you. I promise you baby." He hugs me tightly.

"Then why are you mad?" I look at him.

"Your dad had an idea that Dean didn't like at all." Sammy answers.

"Dad what did you have planned?" I look at him.

"Well instead of waiting around for him we need him out. We'll need bait though." He says carefully.

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