After a while of crying and using Dean as human tissue, I could relax a bit more.

"Sorry." I choked out.

"It's alright." Dean said comforting.

"Is this helping in the whole tolerating me mission?" I chuckled out through the tears.

"A little I guess but don't tell anyone." Dean ruffed my hair.

"I won't." I smiled at him and wiped my tears. "It's weird." Dean looked at me confused. "I have been here for a day and I have already been comforted by both you and Sam." I shrugged. "I thought I was stronger than that."

"Hey look at me." The green eyes pierced mine. "You are not weak for being sad. Everyone would be the same, hell I have been the same."

What he meant by that I didn't know.

"Also I am sorry." I looked at Dean confused.

"What for?" I asked.

"I called you a monster." I looked down. "You are not."

"It's okay. It's just-" I sighed. "It's just Wolfbloods aren't monsters. We don't need to kill people like werewolves." I growled just by mentioning those sons of bitches. "We just want to be left alone and blend in."

"I will try too remember that." Dean said and hugged me once more. "Are you ready to go back inside?" I nodded. "Okay." He mumbled under his breath.

We walked inside to find Sam and Bobby sitting at the table.

"Hey kid how are you doing?" Bobby asked.

"A little better." I weakly said and sat down on the couch.

"Sorry about what happened." Sam looked at me sympathetic eyes. I gave him a weak smile. "Do you want me to check your wounds again? Just to see how you are healing up."

"Yeah sure." I was still wearing my pajamas so it made it easier. Sam peeled off the bandages.

"Well good news is I can already remove the stitches." Sam started prepping to remove them. "Bad news. It's gonna hurt."

"It's okay. Just do it." I took deep breath and prepared. It didn't hurt as much, as I thought it would.

"I will check the burn on your back too." I nodded. Sam looked puzzled as he saw the burn.

"Burns heal slower with Wolfbloods. Don't they?" Bobby responded to Sam's puzzled look.

"They heal at the same rate, as they do humans. That's why we fear fire." I said whilst clenching my teeth from the stinging from Sam cleaning the wound. I hissed from the pain.

"Sorry." Sam said and put on some clean bandages. I just closed my eyes.

"Well I am sorry to interrupt but we need to get you back home." Bobby said.

"How Bobby?" Dean asked.

"Well we can't exactly put you on a plane or a bus." Bobby argued.

"Why not?" I asked.

"One you are a wild Wolfblood and even though you know more than most, I don't think you being on your own is a good idea."

"Fair point." I mumbled

"Besides, If you are on your own, the hunter, who kidnapped you, could easily find you again." I could definitely see the point in that one.

"Who is it anyway? And what does he want with you?" Sam asked quietly. Like he was afraid of breaking me. I kept my mouth shut. "Please Leona. It might help us."

I sighed. "His name is Alex Kingcate."

"Wait, Kingcate I think I have heard of him." Dean said.

"His family has hated my family for a while. Unfortunately, they haven't put that away yet, which have resulted in my parents getting killed and me getting kidnapped and tortured. Apparently, his great grandmother was murdered by a Wolfblood. My great great grandmother, Eleonora, was the alpha in the pack at the time." I sighed. "The pack was living close to where she was found and they just naturally assumed that someone from our pack did it."

"Did they?" Dean asked.

"Unfortunately, yes. Eleonora's brother." I looked at them. "He was a psychopath, who killed left and right Humans and other Wolfbloods. He was put down by his sister, when she tracked him down."

"So some Wolfbloods can be killers?" Dean started sounding a little mad and I was starting to get pissed.

"Yes the same way humans can!" I yelled back at him. "Some humans kill too! That doesn't mean, all humans are killers." I growled and ended up showing him my glowing yellow eyes.

"Hey back off you two!" Bobby yelled. "A couple of minutes ago, you were comforting her and now you are biting at each other's throats!"

Dean and I looked guilty at each other. We made an agreement through our eyes, and I turned my eyes back to normal.

"Thank you." Bobby sighed. "Look I think it would be for the best, if you boys took her home."

"What? You want us to drive her to California?" Dean yelled angrily. "Bobby if you haven't noticed, we are kinda on a time schedule here! We don't have time to be babysitters!"

I looked at Dean with confusion and guilt.

"Don't use that tone with me boy!" Bobby yelled back.

"As much as I like Leona, Dean is right. We don't have time for this." Sam sighed.

I felt very out of place for in this whole conversation. I didn't want to be that much trouble for them.

"Well it's not like we are finding anything currently. I will stay and research but you said it yourself Dean. You want to work cases. Then take the damn cases that comes on the way." Bobby said more calm.

That seemed to shut Dean up.

"You don't have to if you don't want." I finally said. "I don't want to cause you that much trouble. Especially when you are busy."

"No it's fine." Dean looked to Sam and sighed. "I guess we better pack up. And you." He pointed towards me. "You are going to go and get dressed."

"I will. Thanks Dean." I started going up the stairs. My leg still hurted a little bit as I moved but I kept myself in check.

I started getting dressed in the things, I wore yesterday. I ran my fingers through my hair just to make it less bird's nest and more hair like. I, then, took my pajamas with me downstairs given that, it was the only stuff, I had.

I then made my way downstairs again to find Bobby and the boys already all done and ready to go.

"You are fast." I chuckled slightly.

"We are used to it." Sam said as Dean went out to get the car.

"Thank you Bobby. For everything." I said and gave him a hug.

"You're welcome kid." He ruffed my hair and chuckled. "Keep the boys outta troubles, will ya?"

Sam chuckled at that.

"I will do my best." I laughed.

I heard the car pulling up outside.

"We'll have to go Bobby but see you and thanks." Sam said and walked outside with me.

"You can sit in the backseat." Dean said from the drivers seat. I nodded and got in.

I saw Sam getting in as well.

Dean started the car and drove away from Bobby's. His music was really loud and it hurt my sensitive hearing, but I decided not to complain.