She smirked a bit when Dean said about not sleeping naked just incase. She honeatly couldn't blame him as this really felt like a wake up call in more ways than one. She had gotten so used to not having the night terror at night when he was around, her guard was down far too much in her sleep. It made her realise that if she could, she could not let this happen as badly again. She didn't want to hurt Dean any more in her sleep because she couldn't Co trol her rlfoght or flight response whilst trapped in her sleeping state.

As he kissed her, she returned it gladly as he flattened her messy hair which she didn't even realise was in the state it was. With his arm going round her back, she instinctively wrapped one arm over his shoulder when it became even more clear he was about to pick her up, so she held onto him as she felt herself lift off the ground and into his arms.

She let out another small smile as he kissed her temple and she then rested her head against him as she got carried across the room and downstairs where she could hear Bobby in the kitchen. She had an inkling of what she was going to see when they saw him, but she also hoped that when she did see her uncle, it wouldn't break her down again. She may be 21 years old but sometimes,  particularly at times like this, seeing her uncle just turned he rinto an utter child all over again.

At least this time she had Dean to help her out of it, through the whole process after waking up and getting her calm afterwards. Even if she did give him a nosebleed in the process. In this moment she really wondered what she had ever done to deserve having both Dean and Bo by in her life,  but whatever it was? She was thankful.