Secrets in the Hunt (Book 2)

They're Back....

The slam of the front door makes me shoot straight up in bed. I frown as the stairs start to creak. I climb out of bed, unhappily, and open my door a crack. I gasp at the sight in front of me. 
    "Hey Tori." Sam says, a tight smile on his face. Dean stands slightly behind him, not saying a word. I narrow my eyes at the two, taking a deep breath so I won't scream and wake up Allison or her parents. 
    "Where the hell  have you two been?" I ask, trying (and failing) to keep my emotions in check. 
    "We were on a hunt." Dean replies. I scoff and shake my head. 
    "Neither one of you contacted me for nearly two months. You left me with the Argents, who are nice, but they're not my family. I can't believe after everything that's happened in the last year that you guys would just leave me alone. I thought we were a team." I ramble, biting back the stupid tears. I hate crying, but Sam and Dean have always been here for me, even when dad wasn't. And for them to just leave me? It hurt way more than the times that dad left.
    "I know you're mad at us, but can we please just talk in the morning? It's late, and I'm sure you're just as tired as we are." Sam asks, trying to come into the room. I move slightly so that I'm blocking them even more from coming in. 
    "Tomorrow is still the weekend, which means that I will be here all day. So if either of you even try to ignore me and the conversation that you know is coming, I will hurt you. Understand?" I ask, pursing my lips. They both nod, though Dean rolls his eyes.
    "Whatever you say kid. Now please let us sleep." Dean says, and I step to the side so that they can come in. I look at them harder, finally noticing the way their shoulders are slouched like they've given up. The hollow look in Sam's eyes. I'm not sure what happened on that hunt, but whatever it is just might have broke my brothers.
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    "So that's basically what happened here while you were gone." I sigh, leaving out the part where Stiles and I kissed. 
    "Have you and Allison trained together since she found out?" Dean asks, and I shake my head. 
    "No, they keep saying that we'll train when the others get here." I reply. Dean glances at Sam, a wary look on his face. "Who are the others?" I ask, suddenly worried. 
    "No one to worry about kid." Dean replies, though the look on his face says otherwise. 
    "Do you want to know about what happened when we were gone now?" Sam asks, changing the subject quickly. I frown, but nod anyway. This was the whole reason that I was home instead of at the hospital with Lydia. 
    "Sammy and I visited a bit with Jo and Bobby." Dean starts and I glare at him. 
    "Why couldn't I have come then? I love Jo and Bobby and Ellen. I haven't got to see any of them in forever." I complain, and Dean shakes his head.     
    "Because we saw them as we were tracking down yellow eyes." He says, and I gasp. 
    "You mean, the one that killed dad?" I ask, and Dean nods. 
    "Dean shot him, Tori. He's dead now." Sam adds, and I bite back tears. The thing that killed my dad was finally gone. Maybe now we would be able to have a semi normal life in Beacon Hills. I open my mouth to suggest that, but then I notice the strained looks still on my brother's faces. 
    "What else?" I ask, knowing that there is something that they aren't telling me. 
    "Nothing. That's it, it just took awhile to get yellow eyes to stay still long enough to shoot the son of a bitch." Dean replies smoothly, but I can tell he's lying. Something is going on, and I'm going to find out what it is.