You Grew Up

Chapter 5

Previously: "No problem BabyGirl. We ran into what Sammy and I think could be a problem." Dean tells Charlie.

"What's up kids?" He asks.

"Dad what do you know about the Cullen's?" I ask.

Izzy

My dad choked on his beer.

"Why do you ask?" He says once he's calmed himself.

"Well I had a run in with Alice, Jasper, and Edward Cullen. The first time Dean and Sammy went to the Tvs, so I was by myself. When the three of us were walking away I heard Edward tell Alice and Jasper and I quote 'I don't like the way that Dean guy was thinking about Isabella.' So what's up with them?" I say.

I seen Dean's eyes widen. I smirked wondering what he was thinking of me. I knew he had feelings for me.

"Don't want to know." I heard my dad muttering.

"Dad you never answered my question." I say.

"They're Cold Ones. You've read my journal Izzy." He looks at me.

"They're the same ones you wrote about?" Dean asks for me.

"The very same ones. Except when I seen them last Alice and Jasper weren't with them. There's now seven of them. Edward can read minds so that's what he was talking about." He tells us.

Great, just what we need a mind reading vampire. So now Dean and Sammy have a possible case.

"Izzy did you hear what I said?" My dad asks me.

"No sorry." I blush.

"I was telling you that you need to stay away from Edward. He may seem like a harmless vampire, but bodies have come up at the morgue with no blood in the body. Now that I'm sure the Cullen's are back it's raising red flags. Did any of their eyes look red?" He asks.

I think back to when they first came up to me. Edward's eyes were the ones that made me think they were wearing contacts. His eyes were a muddy color.

"Edward's eyes seemed to be a lot darker than Alice and Jasper. They were almost a muddy looking color." I tell him.

"Well kids it looks like you guys have a case to do. Edward needs to be taken out." My dad says.

"Don't you mean Dean and Sammy have a case?" I say.

"You'll be joining them." He tells me.

"NO!" Dean yells.

"Dean shut it!" Sammy says.

"Why can't I come?" I glare at Dean.

"You don't have any training. You wouldn't know what to do." He says sternly.

"Dean she knows how to handle all the weapons we use. She has her own stash." My dad chimes in.

"In my trunk to be exact. Just like your stash." I look at Dean.

"Dean did you not tell me that I shouldn't worry about Izzy because you had a feeling she would be hunting soon?" Sam asks him.

"Fine. Don't say I didn't warn you." He says getting up.

He walked out the door and slammed it shut. I looked at my dad and sighed. I got up and grabbed two beers from the fridge. I made my way out to Dean.

Dean

I heard the front door open and I automatically knew it was Izzy. She handed me a beer and sat next to me. I wanted to say how I felt, but couldn't. If she was coming on the hunt I didn't want her to know. She deserves better than me.