[i]'Please don't actually kill me Dean....please'[/i] Mika thought over and over again. She managed to escape a wendigo, survived the horrific ripping of her skin on her back from the creature, she should have been dead that night, but she wasn't, she survived by some blinding light. So the last thing she wanted was to then die at the hands of the one person she truly gave a shit about. The one person she grew being best friends with, the one person she grew up falling in love with at an early age, the one person she couldn't just let move on from her or her from him. She saw the raw rage in his eyes, the eyes that usually always looked at her with protectiveness and respect. She barely recognised him in that moment until he let go of her, making her gasp and breathe deeply as she tried to get air into her lungs again. She closed her eyes when he pressed his eyebrows against her own, a tear falling from her eyes as she thaked whatever diety would listen that the love of her life didn't actually kill her. Yet that didn't last as she flinched from him punching his fist into the wall above her and that borderline fear came rushing back to her. As he turned to the window she quickly used her arm to wipe the tear that escaped down her face away, not wanting him to see her in such a way. She thought they were either going to leave ach other be to calm down or end up doing their usual angry sex session, so when he muttered Sam's nickname she rose an eyebrow as she instantly went to the window and saw SAm running off with a young girl, almost being dragged. "you're not going alone" she said to him, her old sisterly feelings for the young teenager kicking into gear. SHe instantly dashed to her own bag, grabbing her handgun, shoving it in the back of her pants and grabbing her own machete to which she holstered down her thigh and with that, she wasted no time in following Dean out to get to young Sam Winchester. ------------------ Sam kept up with Anna as they ran toward the woods. With her letting go of his hand, he made sure to keep up with her as he followed the route that seemed to premade to be natural and he suddenly wondered if this was some kind weird trap. [i]'No, it can't be a trap, there's no way it's a trap. She's just like me'[/i] he thought to himself as he followed until they reached the cabin she spoke of. It was indeed abandoned and looked absolutely the definition of unsanitary and a complete danger hot spot but he didn't care. He had to trust Anna knew what she was doing. At her declaration of his 'temporary home' he had to smirk and chuckle, seeing how full of life and adrenaline she was. "Well it's no MTV crib house but it'll do. A bit of a fixer upper but it'll work" he remarked, trying to be funny but not sure if it was actually working. Dean was always the funnier one out of the two of them. As she came over and hugged him once more, he wrapped his arms round her also, "No...thank you" he told her back, "You've given me a breath of fresh air...literally and figuratively" he added.