All Over Again

Not a Monster

Sorry it's a little later than I wanted it to be, but I haven't had access to the web for almost a week. So here we go. - Isabel

Dean's POV:

"Should I go get her?" Cas asks. I was angry. How could Cas be so stupid.

"I don't know Cas, Should you? You only just made a young teenage girl think she's a monster." I yell at him. 

"That was not my intention." He says. I roll my eyes. How could he be so heartless?

"She could be anywhere by now! She could get in danger!" I continue to yell at Cas, he just scared the kid, does he have any common sense.

"She's at a park a few blocks down. Not in any danger so far." Cas states. Of course she was, Cas knows where everyone is, doesn't he?

"What do you mean she can destroy the world?" Sam says, getting straight to the point as normal.

"She was chosen, along with others. She has the power to create and destroy, that which our God created in the beginning." Cas says, plainly.

"Well, why can't you just pick one of the other 'chosen ones'?" I ask, why did it have to be Isabel?

"Because, Dean. She's the only one that's still alive." Cas says, leaving me speechless. Dead? How were they dead? How come Isabel survived.

Sam said what I was thinking. "How did they die, why is Isabel the only one left?"

"She's the strongest. She passed the tests." Cas says, not really making any sense like normal.

"What kind of tests?" I ask, getting more and more concerned for the kid.

"When she was younger, the angels put her through many things, to see how she reacted. We watched her. One day a demon came to kill her, she was probably only the age of 6, she killed it somehow. She probably doesn't even recall the event." Cas says.

I take in a deep breath. "I'll go get her." I say, walking outside the hotel.

The air was slightly chilly, but overall really nice. The sun was up and about, warming my face from the slight winds that would come by.

As I crossed the road to a park, I can see Isabel's figure on a swing. The park was empty besides us. I sit on the swing next to her.

"Hey." I say, really not knowing how to deal with children.

"Hey." She replies, her face is red and wet. Right before I say something she finally begins to talk.

"Am I really a monster, Dean?" She asks, looking up at me.

I raise an eyebrow. "Isabel, if you were a monster, I would have already killed you." I say, hoping that I didn't make anything worse.

Isabel smiled slightly. "I just don't understand. How could I be able to do any of that stuff that Cas was talking about?" She asked. I took a minute to think about it, making sure I didn't do anything to upset her.

"You're just special. Everyone's special, just in different ways. Either way, it's okay Isabel, because I know you'd only use your powers for good." I smile, although I really hated chick flick moments I went along with it anyway.

Isabel wiped down her face from the tears and looked up at me smiling. "Thanks, Dean."

I stand up. "No problem. Let's go, you look like a popcicle." I say. She smiles as we walk back to the hotel.