Saving People, Hunting Things. The Family Business.(Supernatural)

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    Alea sighed some, screwing up her face in a thoughtful expression, trying to think ic she should ask Chara. They were already busy with dealing with Paul though, and that was their first priority after all. Alea frowned some to what Dean said and Shook her head, replying after Alexis. "And if Paul does come back, these teo are practical bait. I agree with her. . .someone needs to get these two away. " She popped a hip out, leaning her weight onto one side and crossing her arms. She returned the gaze to Dean, sharing his same expression, before looking back to Alexis "me and Dean can go, since we've already spoken to these two and they know we don't take any shit. I'm cool with missing out some more on this. I've got the next one to prepare for. " She never said the word hunt, incase those little brats were listening in. It didn't seem they were as they both stared to the three of them, whispering to eachother

    Aiden followed after the two, his eyes gazing at the willow tree Sam had pointed out. He stared at it for a moment before gazing around the surrounding area, squinting his eyes as they adjusted to the darkness. He followed closely behind Chara so the rope wouldn't tug at their waists. "I can help with the digging if you want me too." Aiden spoke up as he glanced at Sam. He didn't really want to just stand there and do nothing, actually wanting to be somewhat useful.


    Dean glanced at Alexis when she spoke and gave a nod of agreement before looking at Alea when she responded. He frowned a little bit when he realized that the two women thought he'd just handcuff the kids and have them fend for themselves. He stood up a bit straighter and met Alea's gaze for a moment before she looked at Alexis. He huffed a little bit but nodded his head at Alea's words, agreeing with what she said. Although he did want to keep an eye on his siblings, he knew that they'd be able to take care of themselves, and they'd have Alexis to help them out. "We'll keep the two out of the way." Dean spoke up, glancing at Alexis again, "Hopefully we'll be able to get their asses out of here at some point."


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    Sam nodded at Aiden's offer, "Appreciate that. It'll get done faster if we can both dig."

    Alexis nodded in agreement, "Alright, you guys take care of these two, I'll go make sure the deed is done." Giving the two boys another look, sure turned around and jogged around the house. The sky was clear, allowing the moon to give them a bit of light. She spotted Sam, Chara, and Aiden making their way to the back of the yard-towards the trees. She began to jog after them.

    Hearing fast footsteps, Chara turned to look behind them, "Hey, Alexis must be coming to help."

    Sam turned to look as well, curious to see if Dean was with her.

    Alexis waved at her friends ahead before seeing a shadowy figure slowly form right in front of Sam's turned body. Her eyes widened, "Sam!" She called as loudly as she could in warning.

    Before Sam had time to react, Paul slammed his arm against Sam's side, sending the man flying a few feet away to their left.

    Chara stood in front of Aiden, set on protecting him. She gripped her tire iron firmly, ready to swing.

    Unfortunately, Paul saw the hit coming and stepped out of the way. Slamming his arm down on hers, Chara lost her grip on the iron. She recovered just in time to block Paul's knife from puncturing her chest by using her forearm as a shield. She swore as the blade instead sunk into her arm. Using the close proximity to her advantage, she brought up her free hand and placed it on his chest. Releasing a bolt of magic into his body, Paul froze, stunned by the sudden magic.

    Chara wasted no time picking back up her tire iron and swinging at the ghost. At the contact, Paul disappeared in a smokey cloud.

    "Flipping A!" Chara yelled as she put pressure on her wound.

    Aiden gave a sound of acknowledgment at Sam's reply, giving a little smile. He continued to walk after the man and woman, checking out their surroundings. His brows raised a tiny bit when Chara spoke up, turning to look over his shoulder to see if Chara was right. He raised his hand to wave back at Alexis, watching her jog over. A look of confusion and concern appeared on his face when Alexis had called out Sam's name, instantly turning to look at the man. His eyes widened in fright as he watched the apparition of Paul practically threw the tall man halfway across the yard. Aiden wasn't sure what to do, feeling panic rise up inside him. His panicked eyes landed on Chara when she stepped in front of him, watching as she was about to swing the tire iron at the ghost. "Oh god!" Aiden practically yelped as he watched Paul attack Chara, scared of what was going to happen. He was a bit surprised when he noticed that the woman had somehow blocked the knife. But what really caught Aiden off guard was when Chara had pressed her hand against the ghost's chest, his eyes widening even more at what he saw. The young man watched as Chara swung and the ghost disappeared. He flinched a bit when Chara yelled, his eyes landing on her as he grew concerned. He knew the knife had made contact with the woman, and by how she was holding her arm, Aiden assumed thats where the knife hit. He stepped closer to the woman and tired to get a look at her arm, gently taking a hold of it. "Chara, let me see it..."


    Dean gave a nod at Alexis' words as he watched her. "Be careful." He told her when she began to walk off. His attention went back onto the two boys, looking them over as he crossed his arms against his chest. "All right you two. You either leave, or we're gonna babysit you until you do." Dean spoke up as he glared at the boys. "So I suggest you get the hell out of here." The man was going to continue talking but snapped his mouth shut when he heard the unmistakable sound of someone yelling his brother's name, instantly recognizing the voice as Alexis'. Dean instantly tensed up and his gaze flickered between the boys, Alea, and towards the back of the house. He was ready to take off.

    "Chara!" Alexis shouted in worry. Her jogging had turned into a full out sprint as she raced to her best friend.

    Chara cradled her injured arm, blood gushing. The knife had conveniently gone between the bones in her forearm, just below the wrist. With how much it was bleeding, she guessed he had hit a vein or two. It was too dark to see the color of the blood, however, to tell if it was an arterial bleed or not.

    "Gods Chara!" Alexis exclaimed with how much blood there was already. Without thinking, Alexis took off her shirt, pressing the fabric to Chara's arm. She forced her friend to give her the injured appendage, wrapping the shirt tightly around the wound, "That ghost is so going down to hell for this!" Alexis hissed.

    Chara rolled her eyes, trying hard not to wince at the pain, "Sure, it's the injuring me part that's gonna send him to hell, not all the murders he's committed."

    "Oh shut up." Alexis snapped back.

    Sam stood with a groan, a hand pressed to his lower back, "Well that came outta nowhere." Upon seeing a shirtless Alexis wrapping Chara's arm, Sam's expression became one of concern, "What happened?"

    "He got a good hit in." Chara grumbled.

    "How bad?" Sam asked, coming closer.

    Alexis shook her head, "It's bleeding bad, he tore a couple veins-at best. Worse case scenario, he hit an artery and scraped the bone. We need to hurry this up, now." She looked to Aiden. Taking the tire iron from Chara, she handed it to the man, "Get her to the front of the house with Alea and Dean. If Paul pops back up, don't hesitate; swing. Chara, keep pressure on that. Don't let it up for even a second until we know what we're dealing with."

    Aiden backed away a bit when Alexis came sprinting over, his concerned eyes watching both females as he nervously chewed on his lip. He stayed close to Chara, his eyes occasionally flickering down to try to get a good look at the wound. He glanced at Alexis for a moment before quickly looking away when she took off her shirt, watching as she wrapped said shirt around Chara's forearm. His gaze landed on Sam when he heard the man groan, watching as he stepped closer to the three of them. Aiden looked at Alexis when he felt her gaze on him. He seemed a bit shocked when Alexis handed him the tire iron, taking it from the woman and gripping it tightly. Aiden nodded his head and glanced at Chara for a moment before looking back at Alexis. "I'll watch out for her, don't worry...." He told the woman. He gently took hold of Chara's elbow and very gently began to lead her towards the house and away from the trees. "Come on, Chara."

    Giving Alexis and Sam and sidelong look saying she didn't really want to be going, she turned away from them to follow Aiden back to the front of the house. Once they were a few feet away form her half-brother and best friend, she spoke with concern, "Are you alright, Aiden? He didn't get to you, did he?"

    Watching Chara and Aiden to make sure they were having no problems, Alexis shooed Sam off in the direction of the tree they had been heading towards. The entire time they made their way to the tree, Alexis kept glancing back to check on Chara and Aiden's progress.

    "They'll be fine." Sam said, "Chara's very brave. She protected Aiden. She sees him as her responsibility, I think she did without Dean even having to tell her. She made good on that. I think Aiden will want to return the favor. He'll protect her best he can, I'm sure." he wanted to help ease the woman's worry. Though he understood it, he needed Alexis to be focused on helping him dig up Paul's body so they could torch his bones and get rid of him for good.

    Aiden stayed beside Chara at all times, keeping a gentle hold of her elbow. He wanted to keep her close in case Paul did decide to come back. Aiden tightened his grip on the tire iron at the thought, a small frown forming on his lips. His brows furrowed a bit when Chara spoke to him, giving her a slightly confused look. Why was she worrying about him when she was the one that actually got seriously injured? "I'm okay, a little shook up but I'm good." Aiden replied honestly, giving Chara a reassuring look. "And if he was trying to get to me, you took the hit for me." Aiden added softly, a grateful look in his eyes. He continued to lead Chara towards the house, beginning to head to the side of it.

    Chara gave a curt nod, "Good. Glad to hear that." she mumbled as she walked. She tried to ignore the pain, but was proving to be a difficult task, "Don't worry about me." She added, "Gone through way worse, trust me. Been in this business almost my whole life, pain and injury kinda comes with the territory. Got many scars to prove it, too." she knew she was babbling a bit, but it helped to keep her mind off of the throbbing in her arm as they rounded the corner of the house.

    Once at the willow tree, Sam seemed to count his steps before plunging his shovel into the dirt and began digging.

    Alexis didn't have a shovel, unfortunately. So instead, she kept watch. The night breeze feathered over her bare skin. Although she had a rather flat stomach, she was covered in scars. Her black bra as lacy but kept her important parts covered and comfortable. It was probably her favorite, sexy yet practical. But it did nothing to cover the scars all over her skin. Although confident with her body-she was only so with clothes on. Without her shirt, she felt vulnerable. She didn't like people seeing her scars, one of the main reasons she only had one night stands, and sometimes she would erase the man's mind of her afterwards. She hated her scars.

    Aiden felt a bit bad about his last comment, thinking he shouldn't have said that. But it was too late now. He continued to lead the way, making sure that the shirt was still wrapped around Chara's arm. He glanced at the woman as she spoke, giving a sad little frown. He didn't really know how to respond, fearing of coming off as rude or something. "Uh... Well at least your scars are proof that you helped people in need, I guess... I have two. One on my leg and one on my head from cracking my head open on a table on my 21st birthday. It was my first time getting drunk." Aiden said softly, a little smile forming on his lips at the memory, giving a tiny chuckle as he tried his best to lighten the mood.


    Dean was pacing a bit, his body tense as he kept glancing towards the back of the house. He ran a hand through his short hair and tossed a glare towards the two boys. His attention went towards two other figures he saw rounding the corner of the house, his brows furrowing as he stared at them. "Alea, watch them." Dean said as he tossed a look over his shoulder at the woman. He then turned back towards the figures and headed towards them, hurrying his pace when he caught sight of who it was. "You two okay? What happened?" Dean said as he neared the two, his eyes landing on Chara's arm.

    Chara had chuckled at Aiden's story, "Drunk, huh? Well, at least you have a story you can tell." Her eyes went to Dean as he rushed towards them, questioning them. Chara shrugged, making a face, "It's not that bad, Alexis is just overreacting, I think. Paul jut surprised us. I got him back though." she explained, "Alexis and Sam went to deal with his bones, she worries too much so she wanted me to come back here with you and Alea." Chara tried playing off her injury, but the black shirt was now soaked in her blood, and she could feel herself getting weaker from the blood loss. Though she was half Witch, she was still half-human and it was moments like these she cursed not being full Witch.

    Alexis swapped with Sam after a few moments in digging, going to town on the dirt. The faster they finished here, the faster she could tend to Chara's wound and get a shirt on again. Though it was an afterthought, she hoped Dean wouldn't see her without her shirt so soon. The scars made her self-conscious and although she doubted he would really care, it was still something she wanted to avoid if possible.

    Sam kept watch, sweat drenching his back. In the short time he had been digging, he made a pretty good dent. After doing it so many times before, he was practically an expert at this point minus the pay. He tried his best to avoid looking at Alexis' shirtless form, not wanting to stare at her and make it uncomfortable in anyway. He thought he should give her his shirt, but with it being soaked in sweat, and her digging, he didn't think it would be best at the moment.

    Aiden shook his head at Chara's reply, the smile growing a bit wider. He was pretty sure Chara's scars had tons of stories behind them. His attention went to Dean made his way over, the smile instantly leaving Aiden's lips. He looked at Chara as she explained everything to her half-brother, frowning as Chara tried to play her wound off as basically nothing.


    Dean soon stood in front of the two, listening to what Chara was saying. His brows raised a bit as he frowned, not really thinking that Alexis would over react over something like this. "Yeah, you keep tellin' yourself that, princess." Dean replied as he stepped closer, his hand reaching out to touch the fabric wrapped around Chara's forearm. He instantly frowned and grew even more concerned when he felt how drenched the fabric was, pulling his hand away and wiping it on his jeans. "Overreacting my ass." Dean mumbled as he glanced up at Chara with a frown. He then moved to wrap his arm around Chara's waist, glancing at the rope for a moment before deciding not to question it as he began to lead the way to his car, Aiden following behind. "You're gonna get in the Impala and lay your ass down. I don't want you passing out from blood loss. Aiden, you make sure she keeps pressure on the wound and keep an eye out for Paul. Alea's there if you need help."

    Chara knew better than to argue. She could feel what the blood loss was doing to her. She willingly let Dean lead her to the Impala, getting in the backseat, leaving enough room for Aiden. Before she laid down, however, she stuck her head out, "Dean!" she said quickly before he could leave. She held up the soaked shirt, "This is Alexis's shirt... She took it off to bandage my wound. Could you give her one to replace it please?" She knew how uncomfortable Alexis must be, out there shirtless with Sam, all because she used her own to help Chara with her injury. She wanted to make sure Dean would help Alexis out with covering her.

    Dean held the back door open, watching as Chara got in and Aiden slipping in behind her. He was about to move away and towards the trunk but stopped when Chara called out to him. He turned towards her and furrowed his brows when he saw the bloody shirt, noticing who's it was even before Chara had told him. "Yeah. I'll get her one." Dean responded after a moment as he moved to the trunk, popping it open and digging through it. He grabbed a towel, one of his extra shirts, and a sawed off shotgun. He went back to the back door and ducked down, handing the towel to Aiden so he could make sure Chara's wound was wrapped up. "You be careful. Aiden, if anything happens to her... you won't like what's gonna happen." Dean's words were stern but his look seemed a bit soft. "There should be a med kit under the seat if you need it. Chara, hang in there, okay? We'll be done in a bit. " Dean then pulled away and patted the roof of Baby before pulling away, calling out to Alea to let her know he was going around back. The man picked up his speed to a jog as he rounded the corner of the house and to the back, his gaze landing on the tall figure of his brother back towards some trees.

    Chara huffed, "Don't pay him no mind. Even as I am, I can take care of myself. The only thing dangerous about this is the blood loss. I'll be good as new by morning." she boasted, "Just you wait and see!"

    Sam jumped down into the hole they had dug, taking the shovel from Alexis, "Your turn to keep watch, I'll dig."

    Wiping away sweat from her brow, she nodded in agreement before climbing out. As soon as she was out of the hole, she noticed a figure making its way towards them. Squinting a little in an attempt to see better, she recognized Dean's form coming to join them. She glanced down at herself, and opted to wrap her arms around her stomach, where most of her scars were, in an attempt to cover them before he got close enough to see them. She nodded in greeting as he got closer. "Chara make it alright?"

    Sam heard nothing as he continued to dig. It shouldn't be much longer now before they reached Paul's casket. They had made good time in digging.

    Aiden raised his brows as he listened to Chara, not being able to stop the small smile that appeared on his lips. He bit his lip and gave a small nod of his head. He was pretty sure the woman would be fine in the morning, but right now she was still bleeding out. "I don't doubt it." Aiden spoke up softly as he scooted a bit closer to the woman, moving to gently take hold of Chara's injured arm, making sure not to touch the wound. "Uh, you probably know more about this kind of stuff than I do, but I think we should maybe clean the cut..." Aiden said softly, looking at Chara with a soft expression.


    Dean had watched as Sam and Alexis traded places, slowing to a walk as he got close enough. His eyes landed on Alexis and he looked her over for a moment before his gaze flickered back up at her face when she spoke to him. He nodded his head and moved to stand in front of the woman, "Yeah. Her and Aiden are in the Impala. She should be good until we're done here." Dean told her, his gaze occasionally flickering down to gaze at Alexis' body. It was pretty obvious he was checking her out, even when she had covered her stomach. Dean knew that Alexis was very good looking,but Dean felt as if good looking didn't do her justice. The woman was down right gorgeous. And her bra was pretty damn cute too. He cleared his throat as he broke from his thoughts and held his spare shirt out to her, "Here, sweetheart."

    Chara grimaced at his suggestion, though she knew he was right, and they should probably clean it, she didn't really want to take a look at it. She knew it was more than just a cut, she had felt the blade go all the way through her arm. She would be lucky if she didn't need stitches, but she knew they would more than likely have to seal it back up. And then there was the possibility of infection... She groaned, letting Aiden take her arm, "Just get it over with! This is gonna suck... See what's in their med kit, like peroxide... Or possibly pain killers would be preferable." Her and Alexis always kept the good stuff in their kit, grade A numbing meds. Just a shot in the right are and it was completely numb, didn't feel a thing. But she didn't know what kind of medicine Dean and Sam carried, would they have some of the good stuff, or just pills? She hoped it wasn't the latter. She could handle pain just fine, but it was cleaning her wounds she didn't like, the stinging from disinfectants tended to make her cuss more than the actual injury.

    Alexis nodded at his response to her question. She smiled gratefully upon seeing the shirt he offered her, "Thanks!" She took it with one hand, leaving her other to continue covering her stomach, before quickly turning around and slipping the material over her head. Shaking out her hair and brushing down the shirt that was a little big on her, she turned back around with a grin, "Very comfy!"

    "Hey!" Sam called, "Think I found Paul." Climbing out of the hole he nodded at his brother, "Guess you heard about our little incident. Think it's time to end this thing." he nodded down to the now exposed bones in the hole.

    Aiden gave a tiny chuckle at Chara's reaction as he gently held onto the woman's arm, his touch gentle and loose. He took Alexis' shirt and tossed it out onto the grass before wiping his hand on his shirt. The man glanced down at Chara's bloody arm, grimacing when he saw the wound. He definitely knew that the cut was going to need some sort of stitches. He leaned down a bit, making sure not to make Chara uncomfortable, and felt around under the seat. He smiled a bit and pulled out a small bag from under the seat, bringing it up and opening it with one hand. He bit his lip and glanced up at Chara for a moment before looking down back at the first aid kit. "Uhm... There's some needles and dental floss... Some gauze and bandages... duct tape? Oh! There's some pain pills and a little bottle of peroxide," Aiden picked the bottle up and looked at it before opening it, frowning when he saw only one. ".... They really need to stock up their supplies..." He mumbled as he emptied the bottle before handing the pill to Chara. "Not sure how much this will help... But it's better than nothing I guess."


    Dean smiled in reply and nodded his head, watching her with a gentle look as she turned around. He was a bit confused when he had noticed how she kept her stomach hidden from his gaze but he decided not to press on that matter. The man chuckled at her words and nodded again in agreement, looking her over again. His attention went to his brother though when the younger man called out, watching as Sam climbed out from the dug up grave. Dean patted Sam on the shoulder as he stepped closer to the grave, glancing down at it when he nodded at Sam's question. "Yeah, let's get rid of this sucker." Dean said as he dug into his jacket pocket and pulled out a lighter. "You got the salt?"

    Sighing, Chara stared at the one pill. Tossing it in her mouth, she swallowed and shuddered but nodded, "Ok, let's get this over with..." She closed her eyes and placed her free arm over her eyes, "Start with the peroxide."

    Sam nodded, reaching into his coat pocket he pulled out a sealed bottle of salt. opening it, he poured the salt over the bones, all of it before tossing the bottle in as well.

    Alexis reached into her back pocket and pulled out a travel sized bottle of lighter fluid and sprayed it over the bones and salt as well, to help the fire get started, "Wanna do the honors?" she asked Dean, looking down at the bones.

    Aiden watched Chara for a moment as she spoke, biting his cheek and feeling a bit bad for her. He listened though and grabbed the peroxide and poured some onto the towel he had. He moved to hover over the woman a bit so he could get a better look, glad that the lights were on from the open door. Aiden brought the towel up and slowly began to dab the peroxide covered part against Chara's wound, grimacing as he did so.


    Dean watched as Sam put the salt on the bones before glancing at Alexis when she poured on the lighter fluid. He gave a nod and a little grin in reply to Alexis, "Hell yeah" He stepped closer to the grave and flipped open the lighter, flicking the wheel and pressing down, watching as the flames sparked up. "This guy was a pain in everybody's ass and I'm sure a shit ton of people are gonna be glad he's gone." Dean mumbled as he tossed the lighter into the grave, backing up as the flames grew. "Well, let's hope that's the end of Paul."