[b]MIKA CHAMBERS AND NATALIA WINCHESTER[/b] Mika did not intend to make her glance over to Esme and Cason be all that noticable to Dean and she didn't truly realise Dean had noticed or that he was thinking it was all because of what happened in the hotel. Sure it was partly because of that but she was more curious and confused by Cason's attachment and how it seemed to be getting more clingy toward Esme, but also glad. Not only that but the fact Esme had completely burnt herself out by doing what she did, she had to admit that she was actually concerned for the woman and hoped she would be alright, despite her jealousy. Dean's grumble about needing to go and get Annabeth made Mika look back at him. She did not agree with that idea in the slightest as they had no plan, he was just back from the dead, she was nursing a damn concussion herself and Esme was still out cold needing all the rest she could get right now. Standing up after Dean did, she watched as Bobby was the first to stop Dean and try and convince him that it wasn't the best idea. Yet she wasn't expecting the two men to go toe to toe in front of everyone and Dean not think rationally over this. She went to step up to get between them when Nat grabbed her arm to keep her back, "Bobby has this" Nat whispered to her which luckily for her, worked on Mika as she did stand down. Nat knew as well as Sam did (if he was there) how much Mika hated the two of them fighting or arguing but right now was not the time to get in between them. Even if she could understand why Mika would want to. Dean storming off made both girls sigh as Nat let go of Mika's arm and ran her hand through her hair with a hefty sigh escaping her lips, wondering why Sam would clearly sneak off without the rest of them as he hadn't come back into the room after the phone call and it was eerily quiet in the hallway. Turning her head to see it was empty, she knew Bobby's assumption that her brother ran off to try and deal with it himself was indeed stupidly correct. Mika went after Dean but kept her distance, leaning against the kitchen table just watching him get highly affected by the fact Alistair was involved with this. SHe felt like as much as Dean wanted to be alone, the fact he told her evreything earlier on, she would get away with being in the vacinity with him. She took a couple of moments before heading to the cupboard that had the painkillers in them as an excuse for being in there, "We'll get her back Dean ya know, we're not gonna leave her" she spoke quietly, pulling the box of painkillers of varying kinds down and rummaging through it for the strongest ones. Looking at all the small text made her have to blink a few times to refocus her eyes, an aggravated groan lowly escaping her lips as she did so as she realised with everything going on, not once did she ever check on her own health as she properly came round. [b]SAM WINCHESTER AND ANNABETH[/b] Sam listened quietly as Annabeth apologised for asking him to come to her, only to be told to not bring her back with him, but despite his emotional mind wanting to ignore her and drag her out of there, he knew what she was saying was the right thing to do. They had to play the long game, even for a little bit for the sake of everyone's lives. They couldn't losing anyone else again. At her request to kill Alistair if they get the chance, he nodded as his hand went back to his side. "You can count on that happening and we will bring you back....alive" he told her, pure conviction in his belief of what he was telling her. As she walked away, he turned his flashlight back on and headed back to his car. It was the hardest walk away he ever had to do to date. Cupid sat above them in the rafters of the warehouse, tears streaming down their face as he watched them walk away from each other. This wasn't supposed to happen. Snapping his fingers, a faint melody started playing from out of nowhere, causing Anna to turn, her eyes narrowed as she peered up at the ceiling or anywhere the music could be coming from. The faint sound of a melody was just about heard from Sam but at first, he didn't think much of it. He just thought the demons around had put on a radio or something similar to make it look perfectly normal. So he didn't think to go back and investigate, it wasn't like he had heard of any kind of hunt that required weird sounds of music playing out of the blue. As he got nearer to the exit, his thoughts started coming to the front of his mind which then caused him to start singing out loud, but quiet enough so as not to be spotted. He stopped walking, turning his heels to look back at where he had just come from, confused as to why he was singing his thoughts and feelings toward Annabeth. Anna turned, staring at Sam as she heard music, mixed with his voice and the look on his face. "You know I want you. It's not a secret I try to hide. I know you want me. So don't keep saying our hands are tied...." "Sam?", she asked, stepping closer to him. He started walking back toward her, his mind wanting to stop singing, but no matter how much he tried, he couldn't stop the lyrics from pouring out of his mouth. "You claim it's not on the cards, fate is pulling you miles away, and out of reach from me. But you're here in my heart, so who can stop me if I decide that you're my destiny?" he kept singing as he looked right at her. "what if we rewrite the stars? Say you were made to be mine... Nothing could keep us apart, you'd be the one I was meant to find" Anna kept the confused face on until something washed over her and her face relaxed, listening to him sing the words to her. She stepped up close to him, placing a hand on his chest, running it around his back as she circled him and he continued. "It's up to you. And it's up to me. No one can say what we get to be...." She closed her eyes, as she came around to his front, running her hand up his chest to touch his face as he sang. Cupid smiled, his eyes welling up in tears as he watched them. Sam watched her as she circled around him, looking as confused as he was feeling but he knew that whatever force was making this happen, he had to just go along with it. He listened as she started singing back, seeing instantly that it was affecting her as well as himself. "maybe we can rewrite the stars, maybe the world could be ours tonight" She paused, leaning in close to his face while standing on her tiptoes, screaming inside her head that this was sending the wrong message, and...she couldn't stop. "You think it's easy?", she stepped back from him after singing the words and continued, while walking away from him, "You think I don't wanna run to you? But there are mountains and there are doors that we can't walkthrough. I know you're wondering why, because we're able to be just you and me, within these walls.", she covered her arms with her hands, "But when we go outside, you're gonna wake up and see that it was hopeless after all..." He watched her intently, following her every movement with his eyes. He then walked around her, hugging her from behind, his arms around her own, swaying her side to side as she sang the chorus before spinning her outward and pulling her back into him as she sang. "No one can rewrite the stars. How can you say you'll be mine...", she sang, colliding with his chest and stepping back up onto her tiptoes to lean in close again, "Everything keeps us apart and I'm not the one you were meant to find!" She pulled back from him, restrained from running by his hands, "It's not up to you. It's not up to me when everyone tells us what we can be. So, how can we rewrite the stars and say that the world can be ours tonight?" Every time her mouth opened he was blown away by her as he began singing beside her again, "All I want is to fly with you, all I want is to fall with you, so just give me all of you!" he sang with her, his eyes pleading as his all his inner thoughts and feelings about being reunited with her came pouring out of him within the lyrics. She sang in unison with him, her heart pounding at the idea that she could actually go back with him, and there was some force in the world that wanted her to. But her mind was still not believing it. "It feels impossible! Is it impossible?!", she sang out, throwing herself into his arms, staying close to him this time, "How do we rewrite the stars? Say you were made to be mine. Nothing could keep us apart, 'cause you are the one I was meant to find. It's up to you, and it's up to me. No one can say what we get to be! So why don't we rewrite the stars, changing the world to be ours..." As they finished the chorus, she dropped back to her feet, staring at him, her lips touching his, "You know I want you. It's not a secret I try to hide. But I can't have you. We're bound to break and my hands...are tied." She sang the last few words slowly, her lips moving against his before pulling away from him completely. She stepped back and sprinted toward the exit, which caused Cupid to almost cry out for her, on Sam's behalf. With her running off, Sam sighed as the song seemed to fade to a close. Picking up his flashlight off the ground that he at some point dropped, he exited out the way he came in and got back into his car, driving back to Bobby's in silence.