Dean was hungrier than usual tonight, but he couldnât find a decent animal to eat in the wilderness. For the longest time the harsh winter air was like an annoying thorn in his side; that is, until he lost almost all feeling. Something dulled the cold, but the former hunter hadnât figured out just what that was or rather, what he was. He felt someoneâs piercing gaze on him, yet there didnât appear to be anyone around. Sniffing, he eventually caught an oddly familiar scent of someone. âMary Lilo?â He inquired, feeling a surge of confusion. He knew the girlâs name and face, but that was it. Despite not remembering his daughter, Dean rushed to find her. The bloodsuckers who turned him wouldnât taint anyone as long as he was around. He followed a set of footprints in the snow and finally came face to face with the brunette. âWhat are you doing? Thereâs vampires around! Head indoors until itâs daylight!â There was a town not too far away so the elder Winchester brother took it upon himself to escort the young woman to safety. @manymuchmuse














