Then:
"You are going to wish that you stayed in whatever hole you crawled out of."
"Hayley. Let go of her hand around your throat."
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"Demon! Monster! Don't come near me!"
"We will talk about this soon, okay little wolf?"
"Thank you."
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'Would you fucking shut up and let me finish?'
'Stop being so cru-'
'Pussy!'
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"Well, sorry to be the one to break this to you, pal. But John died more than two years ago. Who's this?"
"I-I'm his son."
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"Dean, look. Best I can tell, Adam Milligan is real."
"Born September 29th, 1990, to Kate Milligan."
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"Adam?" Both of them grew serious when a boy walked in.
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A/N: Werewolf bites(their venom) is deadly to vampires. The only thing that can cure a werewolf bite is either Hope's, Athena's or Klaus' blood.
Now:
Chapter 10
THIRD PERSONS POV
"You're Sam?" Asked a tall young man with light blue eyes and dirty blonde hair.
"Yeah uh, this is Dean." Sam said while pointing to Dean.
"Hi." 'Adam' sat down opposite them and put his backpack to the side.
"So, uhm. How'd you know my Dad."
'His Dad? This goddamn shit is going to wish he didn't make that phone call when I'm done with him.' Dean thought.
"We worked together."
"How'd he die?"
"On the job."
"He was a mechanic, right?"
"A car fell on him." First thing Dean said since Adam walked in. The waitress came over and brought Adam a glass of water after she greeted him. They knew each other. Since Dean already filled his glass with holy water, he couldn't let him drink this.
"I'll get that. I'm very thirsty." Dean gave off a fake sideways smile as she glared at me.
"The usual, Adam?"
"Yeah, thanks Denise."
Once the waitress walked away Adam reached for the glass of holy water. Dean watched with anticipation as he brought the rim of the glass to his lips to take a sip, waiting for a reaction. Adam took a sip of the water casually, then put the glass down. When nothing happened, Dean and Sam exchanged a subtle look.
"So, uh. When is the last time you saw John."
"I don't know a couple years."
"W-Why did you decide to call him now?"
While Sam and Adam conversed Dean slowly took out his gun that was in the side of his jeans tucked away. And kept the gun on his right leg in a tight grip while narrowing his eyes at Adam.
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