[b]MIKA AND NATALIA[/b]

As Dean said he was only really allowing Mika to come along because she would listen to him if he said to run, she would, Mika nodded her agreement, more for his benefit than Esme's. This time round she would do as he said, even if she wouldn't want to. She knew just as well as everyone else that if whatever this whole situation turned out to be, if they had to run she would do it. But she also didn't want it to come to that worst case scenario as she wasn't prepared to say goodbye to Dean all over again. SHe noticed how he reacted to Natalia's words about what it meant to be a Winchester, finding it was pretty much true. It did seem that not even death would hold them back and stop them for long as both brothers had now come back from death. 

She also wondered if this meant his relationship with Natalia would get better now that he realised what he lost other than herself and Sam and they wouldn't be at logger heads too much. She didn't even notice that Natalia replied to his remark by saying 'damn straight I am'. She stepped back as Esme did, giving Dean room to stand up and put his jacket on before following him to the door, grabbing her jacket and flipping it over her shoulder as she did, not wanting to leave Dean waiting for long. 

With Dean making his speech at the door, Mika couldn't help but smirk as she looked at both Esme and Natalia's reaction to it, holding back the sniggering of Esme calling him dad and saluting him, whilst Natalia's comment actually made her laugh. "Yeah yeah granddad, we know, stay out of trouble, no boys, no parties, behave and be safe" Natalia said, stretching out a finger and tapping each one with her other hand as she listed them off one by one. 

[b]SAM WINCHESTER[/b]

Sam didn't hold back in exorcising the demon, he felt his head starting to hurt tremendously as he used his free hand to hold the side of his head, feeling blood start drip down his nose and onto of his top lip, refusing to stop until the demons were dealt with. Unfortunately for him two of them smoked out before he could get rid of them, but even just doing the one demon made him feel incredibly weak and shaking. With it done, he lowered his hand and with his free hand, wiped his nose and upper lip. Panting to regain his breath for a moment, he let himself recover before looking down at Annabeth's body and rushing to her side where he skidded to a hault and to the ground, pulling her lifeless body into his arms. 

"No no no no....Anna..." he muttered, his voice getting shaky once again as he fought back the tears to no avail. "No please..." he began crying, knowing it was fruitless endeavour to stop the tears from flowing down his cheeks, droplets of tears landing on Annabeth's face. He pulled her body right into his arms and stood up, carrying her bridal style, "I am so sorry...I should have been able to save you" he cried, as he carried her all the way back to the hotel, taking a short route but making sure to try and not draw any unwanted attention to himself as possible, knowing there was only one thing to do...take her to his room and figure out what to do from there.