[b]MIKA CHAMBERS AND DEAN WINCHESTER (COLLAB)[/b] She felt Nat gripping her tightly in an attempt to try and stop her from shaking out anxiety and trying with all her might not to cry. What she didn't know was that Natalia was also holding her in place for fear of Esme coming back into the room and Mika just lunging for her. She would like to think Mika wouldn't go that far, butseeing as she held them all at gunpoint over Dean's temporary death, she wasn't going to take any chances. All she did know was that there was absolutely no way in the universe was she going to let Dean know what Mika did. Her brother didn't need that on his conscious. Both women only seemed to move in any way when they caught out the corner of their eyes Dean coming round to the back garage and go to his car. Mika lightly shrugged out of natalia's arms successfully this time and stepped to the door but didn't exit just yet. She just wanted to see how Dean was and if Esme was with him or not. Luckily for her, he was on his own and looking utterly wrapped up in inner conflict, which told her he was either regretting singing to Esme or wondering what the hell to do about his feelings. Which also meant that either of those options told her he had feelings toward Esme in some way and there most definitely history between them. A worry that plagued her since they first met in the hotel. [hider=The Song] [url]https://youtu.be/Qaw569b1Ajc[/url] [/hider] She looked at Nat as if to seek the answer if she should follow him out or not but all she got was a shrug from the woman. Natalia felt just as confused on what was the right thing to do as Mika was. Looking back out toward Dean on the car, Mika slowly stepped outside, slowly walking toward him and his impala when she heard more music begin to play and wondered what was going on with all these melodies playing. Words just seemed to flow into her mind and before she could stop herself as she stood in front of the impala and Dean, she began singing to him, "[i]Baby forgive me, did I do something wrong?"[/i]. Dean ran his hands into his hair slightly, opening his eyes at the music playing again. He furrowed his brow, confused, until the words started to flow out of his own mouth against his will, again. "[i] I don't wanna talk. Can't we just let it go?[/i]", he sang, gritting his teeth after the words left his mouth. He closed his eyes tightly, keeping his hands against his forehead. [i]"What could be so bad, that you'd leave me hanging on?"[/i] she continued to sing back and she hated that these words were coming out of her mouth. She wanted to fight the lyrics but she couldn't, she hated that whatever was doing this was giving her this song to Dean, when he sang a damn love song to Esme. It wasn't fair in her eyes, even if it was accurate for them. [i]"I lay in bed at night contemplating, why the hell you gotta keep me waiting"[/i] she sang more, stepping closer to him, looking at him look at her pleadingly as if she had some sort of answer but she didn't. She was just as confused as he was. She didn't want to sing these words to him, she wanted to tell him how she really felt, how she felt beautiful with him, how much she loved him, anything but these painful words of worry of losing him, or that she felt they were closing each other out...again. [i]"Everytime i try and get a little closer, you shut down and the conversations over, I'm right here but you leave me in the dark, show me your private parts. Give it up baby, what are you afraid of? Love sucks when you don't know what it's made of? We get naked but I can't undress your heart, show me your private parts"[/i] Tears started falling down her face that she had been holding in for far too long. Dean stared at her as she sang, reaching a hand out to try and console her as she began to cry. This wasn't anything he would ever have wanted. He wanted to tell her everything about the situation with Esme, either to ease her mind or just to get it off his chest. He shook his head, leaning in close to her lips as she stood close to him singing, [i]"Show me your private parts...[i]", he echoed her, but along with the lyrics of the song, a force pulled him back from her, turning him to the side with his knees against his chest and his face buried. As he reached out to her, she held out to grab his hand, just wanting to be close to him, she closed her eyes as she felt his breath on her face from getting so close, but when he pulled back from her it was like she was breaking all over again. She found herself praying to whoever was doing this to just stop putting them through this pain. [i]"I can't remember the last time this felt real...."[/i] she sang which wasn't true in the slightest in her head. [I]"And how can you blame me, for feeling the way I feel?"[/i] she continued between his lines, [i]"I can take a little hesitating, i'll wait forever if it's worth the waiting!"[/i] [i]"I would've cut you out if I didn't love you..."[/i], he sang in time with her, causing his eyes to flutter closed, admitting something that was half true for him. The chaos in their relationship hit fever pitches where he just wanted to run far away. It was what had made Esme intriguing to him in the first place. Their difference. [i]"I'm not blaming you. I'm just trying to figure it out..."[/i], he sang, another truth as he growled in between singing. When it came to the chorus, she sang with him, the same lines as she desperately wanted to comfort him, be close with him but his actions with the lyrics were just making her scared to go to him. She did know however that him singing about figuring it out was true. She could see it in his body language. [i]"Everytime I try and get a little bit closer, you shut down and the conversations over. I'm right here but you leave me in the dark, show me your private parts! Give it up Baby, what are you afraid of? Love sucks when you don't know what it's made of, we get naked but I can't undress your heart, show me your private parts!"[/i] [i]"They say that silence is gold, but I think that's a lie! You think I already know, but I can't read your miiiiind"[/i] she sang with more emotion that she thought was even possible, before her voice started to break as she sang, repeating the chorus once more before the trance was broken, making her stumble backwards. Dean pulled his face away from his knees, lowering his legs off the Impala and his feet crunching into the gravel as he stepped up to her, looking straight into her eyes, despite her worry as she sang with her. He placed both his hands on her face, as they sang the chorus together, her voice piercing through his heart with every word mixing with his. However, when he stopped singing, simply staring at her with tears in his eyes, he didn't know how to react to her being so emotional. It wasn't that common, anymore for them to have these moments, in normal times, much less out of Supernatural means. As the song ended, he gasped, his concentrating eyes breaking into pure fear, upset, and worry as he let out a shuddering sigh and let her go, stepping back. He leaned back against the Impala, and pressed his chin against his chest, shaking his head. [b]NATALIA WINCHESTER[/b] Natalia stood by the kitchen doorway and saw that whatever had made Sam and Anna sing back at the warehouse and now made Dean sing to Esme was effecting Mika and Dean together. Hearing the lyrics due to how close she was was breaking her heart for the two of them. She sighed as she tried to pull herself from watching the two of them, which she managed to do and walked back into the main room with Cason and Bobby. "i'm really sick of this shitshow of ours...." she sighed, rubbing her forehead and grabbing the bottle of whiskey that was on Bobby's desk, pouring herself a drink and swigging it down in one hit. "I swear, whatever is doing this to everyone I'm gonna kill it the brutally..." she mumbled. [b]SAM WINCHESTER[/b] Hearing Annabeth plead and beg him to let her out, say how she was seeing things or hearing things as she detoxed from the demon blood broke him in two. He just knew that if he ever got that bad on his own addiction to the blood, Dean wouldn't hesitate to be doing the same thing to him. It felt he was getting a premonition of what could and would happen to him and it wasn't pleasant in the slightest. "I'm not going to let you die Anna, you can count on me for that but this is for the best. Please, just trust me...." he practically begged her at this stage as he tried his hardest to hold it together. He could hear the music and singing going on yet again and sighed feeling like their group couldn't catch a break. "If.....if I come in, will you promise not to try and escape?" he finally asked her.