"Why can't I do it?" Alison asked dean angrily as they walked down the hallway.

"Because I said so." Dean answered, annoyed the girl wouldn't drop the topic.

"That's not an answer! I can go on this hunt alone, I know what to do!" Alison stated.

"I said no." Dean said and turned around to face her making her stop. "And that is final. Do you understand me?"

Alison didn't say anything as Dean stared at her with a very serious face. Ali angrily brushed past him and went to her room, slamming her door behind her.

Dean let out a sigh and ran his hands through his hair. Alison had been bugging him about this hunt for hours! It was a shifter case, and ali really wanted to go on her own.

Dean was not letting her go, and that was that. Alison didn't know why, but it was because Dean didn't want to risk losing her.

Ali was mad at Dean. She face planted her pillow and groaned into it. She turned her head towards her dresser, staring at the picture of her, Sam, dean, and cas.

She got up and started packing a bag, not knowing how long she would be gone. She reached under her pillow and grabbed her knife, then shoved it into the bag.

Once she did that, she moved to her dresser and got into the top drawer. She moved the clothes aside, then got out the gun buried in the corner and put it in her bag.

Now, all she had to do was wait.

~~~

When Alison knew everyone was asleep, she sat up and got off the bed. She changed her clothes and put on her army green converses. Ali didn't mind that they were torn up and dirty.

She peered out of her room with her book bag on her back. She went down the hall quietly and stopped at deans door.

She reached for the door nob and turned it as quietly as possible. The door opened and she pushed it a little further. She saw dean laying in his bed, asleep. She stepped inside and started looking for his keys.

She soon found them, then grabbed deans wallet on his dresser. She glanced up at dean who rolled over, she opened the wallet and pulled out his credit card.

She put it back on the dresser, and quickly left the room, closing the door behind her.

Alison walked down the hallway, and into the main room of the bunker. Then she went up the stairs and opened the door.

She slipped out and let the door close as she walked over to the impala. Ali opened the door and slid into the drivers seat. She took a deep breath, then started up the engine.

Alison put the car into reverse, and pulled out of the driveway, switched the gear into drive, then started down the road.

~~~

As Alison was driving, her phone started ringing. She looked over at it in the passenger seat, then reached over and grabbed it.

She looked down at it, and saw "Papa Bear" on the screen. Ali hesitated, but answered it.

"Hey, dad."

"Alison, I suggest you get your ass back to this bunker." Dean said over the phone.

"Dad, I'm fine. I'm going on this hunt, and I'm not coming back until its over and done." Alison said.

"Alison, do what I said, and get back here." Dean told her.

"No. Goodbye, dad."

"Do not hang up th—"

Before dean could finish, Alison hung up the phone and threw it back into the passenger seat.

Alison gripped the steering wheel tightly. She was thinking of turning around and going back, just because of the consequences she might endure. But she held herself back from doing so.

She thought Dean told her she couldn't go because she couldn't do it. She wasn't good enough to do a hunt herself. She wanted to prove him wrong.

Alison turned down a road, then parked in a motel parking lot. She grabbed her book bag, and her phone, then got out and locked the car.

After getting a room, Ali turned off her location, and went to sleep.

~~~

Alison grunted as she jumped down from the ladder in the sewer. She groaned in disgust at the smell.

"Let's hurry and get this over with." Alison said under her breath.

She started walking down the sewer, and saw the slimey pile of flesh sitting by the wall.

"That's disgusting." Ali stated.

She heard a loud noise come from far in front of her making her get her gun out. She cocked it as she continued walking.

She found another pile of flesh, which had to mean she was getting closer. She noticed there was a trail of bloody slime going down the sewer, and she followed it.

Alison stopped when she saw a girl tied up to a post. She rushed over and stared untying her.

"Hey! Are you okay?" Ali asked the crying girl.

She tried saying something, but Alison couldn't understand her.

"What? What is it?" She asked her.

"It's still here!"

"What?"

Then Alison was hit over the head, knocking her unconscious.

(Part two will be out soon!)
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