[b]MIKA AND NATALIA[/b] Mika knew that Dean would pick up on the fact she was letting Esme help her out and would take it as a start to her apologising to the woman for her earlier behaviour. That assumption was proven right when she noticed Dean smile breifly at her to which she returned and smiled back. She didn't fully agree with him flexing his hands but she let him do it anyway, understanding that it was just to make sure he could feel his hands. Though she did wish he would have a bit more faith in her handiwork than that. She had patched him plenty of times before after all, just as he had for her. With Esme finally coming over and helping her as they both listened to Dean admit he was worried about what they were about to get themselves into. She like Esme, understood why he was so worried, it was something they hadn't ever come across before and like he said, there was never anything given to them like this without some kind of price to come biting them back in the ass later on. She did the same routine as Esme did with Dean's right hand before leaning back in her chair when she done to stretch ehr back out for a split second. She listened to Esme give her two cents and Natalia's before she decided to speak up, "hey...we got this. We've made it through some pretty rough times, I've had worse I'm sure, can't think of any right now but you catch my drift." she replied to them all, which was half a lie as she could think of one incident....her miraculous survival from a wendigo attack. Natalia smiled as she rolled her eyes at Mika's comment to Dean and Esme, wondering when that fake cocky smart ass side of Mika would show up, she was tempted to say something about her childhood survival but decided against it, instead focusing on Esme deciding to stay behind with her to which she nodded in agreement. "Fine by me and I'm worried too but Brother you got this. We're Winchesters remember, we don't go down easy. Whatever is messing with you like this should learn to regret their actions" she told Dean. It may not have been the normal thing to say a sibling but it was her way of saying she had faith in him, Bobby and Mika to get answers and that he would be alright. It was also her way of showing some kind of sister affection without showing stereotypical affection. [b]SAM WINCHESTER[/b] Seeing her groan and move on the ground, Sam sighed with relief that she was still alive and okay. He nodded at her words, and welcomed her coming to help him when she got grabbed and thrown again making him go wide eyed, "Annabeth!" he called out, struggling more to get out of his bonds. He did not want to lose yet another person on his watch, he wouldn't be able to handle another loss. Seeing her get up yet again and run over to him, he found her stubbornness strangely familiar, was it because they had met before at some stage he had forgotten about? Or was it because it was similar to his sister's and Mika's stubborn personality? He couldn't work it out initially but now wasn't the time to try and figure that out. He looked at her right in the eyes as she came over, her suddenly sweeping of his hair behind his ear and touch on his cheek felt like a massive brick wall had just been blown down as he suddenly remembered.....Anna. The girl from his teenage years, the girl he briefly ran off with to a cabin in the woods ooposite the motel that Dean and Mika were in, when Mika wasn't...well...herself. Now it made sense! Why her name rang a bell in his head, why her stubbornness felt so familiar...it was the same as when she begged him to run with her. "Anna..." he breathed in a whisper toward her, showing he wasn't upset with her in the slightest, just worried about her well being and shock that she was somehow back in his life. He was convinced that when she went missing that night after leaving him, Dean and Mika that she was dead, that the vampires had killed her. He snapped out of his thoughts when she went and untied his hands, making it easier for him to slip his hands out of the ropes. Yet his eyes suddenly spotted the demon walking in grinning like the cheshire cat as he looked like all his christmases had come at once. He got up off the chair as Annabeth tried to exorcise the demon with her hands and mind, but it just failed and then something came about that he was hoping never would....the demon got the upper hand and he witnessed him just snap Annabeth's neck like it was nothing but a twig. "ANNABETH!!" He screamed, tears filling up in his eyes as he saw her lifeless body on the ground. He had just found her alive and somehow been reunited with her and now he had lost her...again. This couldn't be happening, he can't be losing more people so soon after just getting Dean back. He couldn't take it anymore, he didn't even care that the demon was seeing him cry for the girl. Soon enough he looked back at the demon and narrowed his tear filled eyes in anger at him. "You son of a bitch" he sneered, using the back of his wrist to wipe his tears away. He held up his hand and focused with all his might to do everything Ruby had taught him and send this bastard back to Hell once and for all.