[b]NATALIA WINCHESTER[/b] Nat knew that Bobby wouldn't like what she told him, but she was hardly going to keep it from him. She was a favourite for a reason! "Bobby please...of course I took her keys" she smiled sadly as she held up the car keys to show him. Mika's keyring of a little metal book clearly showing as they hung from Nat's finger via the ring part. She knew Bobby would believe her, but she always did the whole show and tell anyway, it's just who she was. She nodded her agreement at what he muttered about leaving her be for the time being, for once barely noticing that there was the dreaded music playing outside. She figured it was the remaining alcohol in her system and the fact she was still coming down from nearly being killed by the one woman she respected highly. "Oh I fully intend on giving her some space, and I definitely need a drink after nearly being killed by the woman" she said back to him, a sad smirk upon her lips. Walking over to Bobby's desk, she sat on the couch next to it, putting her feet up on the coffee table and sighing, running her right hand through her hair, leaving it on the side of her head. "It started off so well believe it or not. We all actually got on for a change. Then whatever is making them lot sing reared it's invisible head and it all went to shit" she explained. "I'm telling ya Bobby, those three are making me more and more glad I'm happy being single by the minute" she darkly joked. [b]MIKA CHAMBERS[/b] Despite Cason's pleas for her to stop but Mika couldn't no matter how much her rational side of her brain wanted to. She knew Dean will be unbelievably pissed off if he found out about this, hell, he'd no doubt suddenly be posessive over her again like a damn yo-yo and would try and murder Cason, but right now, all she could do is follow the pulls that kept her needing Cason. As he kissed her neck and ran his hands up her thighs, she kept singing the lyrics to song, [i]"I'm on the very top floor, room 1334, There's a king sized bed, we can do it on the floor, turn your cellphone off, leave a sign on the door, that says 'do not disturb, do not disturb'"[/i]. She couldn't even reply to Cason when he said Dean was going to kill him, instead just shrugged off her jacket down her arms as he pulled it off of her, letting it fall to the floor of the car just as she also did with her top (despite never liking anyone touching her bare back other than Dean), then kicking off her jeans as he went for the button and fell to the trance work of Cupid himself. With the windows of the blue impala fogging up, she found she couldn't even sing the lyrics anymore as Cason's actions spurred her on all the more. Before she knew it she was having Cason completely undressed, as he was with her and with the fogging of the windows, she was cheating on Dean in a trance and drunken state, a state that made her enjoy every touch Cason gave her.... ----- After a little while, Mika suddenly snapped out of the trance, but was well aware she was still drunk a bit as she felt the alcohol making her mind swim and sway. She almost fogotten who she was laying with until she looked up and quickly scrambling upright making sure not to whack her head on the roof of the car. "Shit....shit shit shit shit shit" she repeatedly frantically, looking for her clothes and rapidly grabbing them to pull them on, making sure to grab her top first, not wanting Cason to see her back now they weren't stuck in a trance. Yet due to her angle, he would see it anyway as her top got pulled down her back. She pulled on her jeans and boots before running her hands through her hair to make it less messy. "Cason I...I'm so sorry....shit! I should never have brought you into my mess with Dean like this.." she apologised wholeheartedly, whilst also scolding herself. "I'm gon-na...go inside..." she stammered to him, opening the car door and stepping out. She felt absolutely guilt ridden at what she did and knew if she was ever to make amends she'd have to tell Dean, but that also meant trying to stop Dean from killing Cason. [b]SAM WINCHESTER[/b] He smiled fondly at her as she leaned into his hand and whispered what she did. It was like looking at the kid who talked him into running away and just relaxing all those years ago. She was stubborn then, refusing to go back to the motel with them, and it seemed like the fact she still wished she hadn't of refused to go with them even now, that that stubbornness was still there. "Don't be sorry for past actions Anna. You did what you thought was right for you at the time, just like when I agreed to run off with you that night. I do believe it because I've missed you since that day also and there have been many times when I've wondered if you survived all these years" he told her back, keeping his tone soft and fond. He smiled at her last words before he felt her lips on his, he gladly kissed her back just as gently, wanting her to feel safe with him. His hands moving from round her waist to the sides of her face.