My Midnight Stalker

Ava's POV

I went to sleep that night without crying. Andy was still alive.

I woke up in the morning with no weird dream. Not having one was strange enough. I rolled to the side and found a drop of blood on the floor. I looked all around but there was nothing that would of left blood.

Strange..... I walked downstairs and saw another drop of blood on the stair. There was a drop on every other step. I followed the trail downstairs and covered my eyes when I reached the bottom.

I didn't want to see what was dead or almost dead. I slowly opened my eyes to take a peak..... But there were only more drops of blood that led to the garage. I tiptoed past the blood and grasped the doorknob in my hand.

I turned it slower than ever, it creaking the whole way. I poked my head into the room and screamed.
I ran into the garage and held Jake's head in my hands. "Jake, don't go." I said. He was tied up to a post.

There was a deep cut in his left arm, a pool of blood surrounding him. His head fell back down. I looked down and saw another cut on his right leg above his knee. "Jake!" I yelled. His head sat up and he smiled. There was a cut on his forehead that spilled a tiny amount of blood.

He was going to bleed out. "What are you doing here?" I tried to untie the knot in the rope that held him to the pole. He didn't answer. He was too weak.

"Get away from him, Ava!" I turned around and saw Dean standing behind me with a gun.

"No!" I screamed. I threw my hands up in the air and ran over to him. Sam was right behind him with a similar gun. "What's going on!?"

"This bastard was in your room this morning." Dean said. "Let's just say I heard noises and ran up there to check on you. There was a small fight."

"Small? Look at all of this blood!" I yelled while pointing to the pool of blood around Jake.
"Sorry about the blood on the stairs." Sam apologized. I rolled my eyes.
"Help him! He's going to die if you don't stop the cuts from spilling blood."
"He'll be fine." Dean said with an eye roll. "He'd be even better if you got him some hearts."

"Dean don't-" Sam started.
"Hearts? What the heck is he?" I ran over to a cabinet and pulled out some towels. I ran them over to Jake and put them on the wounds. The towel quickly became red.

"This werewolf was going to kill you!" Dean said. I jerked my head back and looked at Dean.

"I think you have the wrong guy. Jake would never hurt me." I tightly held the towel on Jake's wounds.
"Dean, go get him something to eat." Sam said. Dean left the room with a huff.

Dean came back in with a sandwich.

"Here." He grumbled. I held Jake's head up and tore off a bit of the sandwich. He slowly opened his mouth and I shoved it in. Jake ate more and more of the sandwich. Soon his head was all the way up and his energy was fully restored.

"Winchesters." Jake mumbled. The rope that held Jake to the post snapped and Jake rose up. He howled as his form began to change. Long claws grew out, huge teeth appeared, and his eyes become like a light brown. I ran over to Sam and Dean. "How could you hurt me when I was only going to help Ava?"

"Most people don't help other people by breaking into their room at 4:30 in the morning." Dean replied, his gun pointed at Jake's chest.

"It was the only time I could get to her. I have a life you know." Jake wasn't as scary as he looked.

"You're a werewolf." I whispered. So many secrets.

"Pure blood." Sam said. "Very few left."

Jake turned back into his regular form. "I've never hurt anybody."

"What about that body in the ally a couple of nights ago. Heart taken out.... I wonder what would do that? Oh yeah! A werewolf." Dean said. Sam elbowed him in the side which meant "cool it down."

"That was not me!! You see one dead person with their heart out and blame it on the first werewolf you see!" Jake said as he threw his hands up in the air. He shook his head and paced back and forth, Dean and Sam's gun following his movement.

"Ok-" Jake cut Sam off.

"And you want to hear something funny? There aren't any other werewolves in this town, not one."

"Then-" He cut off Sam again.

"Let me finish talking!" Jake scolded. "A regular werewolf would of ate you already, because they're already addicted to humans. Me? I haven't killed you guys yet because I haven't ate one person. I have other ways to keep down the cravings."

"Like what? Animal hearts?" Dean asked. I stood there quietly behind Sam and Dean.

"No. Someone I know makes me a special potion to help me stay normal." Sam looked at Dean.

"Who?" Sam asked, stepping forward.
Jake looked down at his feet and rocked back and forth.
"Who is it?" Sam asked more forcefully.

"I'm not allowed to say." Jake responded. Dean pushed Sam aside and pushed Jake against the wall.

"Tell us." Dean demanded, his right hand on Jake's chest, his left gun at Jake's head. "And don't you dare turn into a werewolf."

"I-I don't see why this is important." Jake stuttered.

"We're already working a case." Jake looked at Dean and a frown appeared.

"What case?" He asked nervously.

"Well, Andy's missing." I said, stepping out from behind Sam.

Jake gasped. "You aren't serious.... Our Andy? The hunter Andy?"

"You knew he was a hunter?" I asked in shock.

"Kinda...." I glared at him. "Okay, yeah I knew. But we worked together. I didn't want to hurt him so I made the deal for me to not crave human hearts, but it would come with a cost. I couldn't understand the riddle though, so I just accepted the deal." He covered his mouth after he said that.

"Who did you make the deal with?" Dean demanded. He pushed the gun against Jake's head. Jake shook from fear.
"Rowena."

Notes

:) Hope you like the update!

You guys should totally read "Sincerely, Anon" it's one of my favorites.

There's this new TV show called "The Messangers." I just watched the first episode and I love it! I strongly recommend it to everybody! I have a bunch of notes to do for homework this weekend.... But I also have a life:(