[b]MIKA CHAMBERS AND NATALIA WINCHESTER[/b]

Even though Dean let go of his obvious possessive hold on her, Mika still remained close to his side. Partly because she didn't want to be far from him and partly because she was worried if she was too far away she wouldn't be able to catch him if his concussion made him pass out. She too hugged Sam back when he hugged her after his brother and then disappeared downstairs into the basement and back to Annabeth. 

She also noted how Cason refused to be in the same room as Dean, the shudder from him as Cason's hellhound made the papers on the floor flutter in the breeze they created being noticed by her, making her place a comforting hand on his back to keep him calm. She was also thankful that Cason didn't let his hounds rip into Dean as unlike Esme, she did see it the first time and it was the worst thing she had witnessed since seeing her parents being ripped apart when she was merely eighteen years old. It had triggered her supressed memories of that night, which didn't help with her grieving for him. That night made so much of her past come back to the forefront, blaming herself for yet another loved one dying in a very similar manner in front of her. It was a blessing for Esme to have not experienced that. She supposed also, this was partly why she was so quick to jealousy when it came to Dean and Esme before Dean finally came clean with his history with the other woman. 

She remained silent for a while, letting Bobby tell Dean how he looked in a typical Bobby manner, whilst lightly smirking at Dean making some kind of quip about not getting bloodstains on things. Truth was, she was glad that he said he was going to clean up, as she really didn't want bloodstains on their bedsheets. Just for once, she'd like them actually to remain clean. She found herself scanning the room at the everyone else as the discussion was had between her uncle and Dean, then Dean and Esme. 

Despite how she was towards the other woman, she was glad that Esme was alright. She didn't want anymore people hurt tonight after everything they had to be forced to endure. "I'm glad everyone is okay" she said finally, opening her mouth. "I'm sorry everything I've put everyone through as well...." she finally apologised, but her look at Esme told her she mostly meant that apology to her. An apology that made Natalia actually outwardly sigh with relief. 

"Esme, need me to get you to the motel or do you know the way to it?" Nat asked her, deciding that it was only polite to actually ask before she got herself comfortable on the couch that would be her bed for the night. 

Mika looked at Dean, "Come on, lets get you cleaned up so you don't get blood on my clean sheets" she told him. 

[b]SAM WINCHESTER[/b]

Reaching the bottom stairs, Sam walked over to the vault and went inside, seeing Annabeth in there. "I brought more comfortable pillows for us." he said as a bit of a 'sorry I left you in here'. "Everyone is calm and fine though up there, think they'r eall just making the start of going off to where they wanna sleep for the night. Bobby is getting tired of having around" he smirked, walking over and handing her two of the four good pillows. 

He then put the other two down where he would sleep beside her in the makeshift bed, then walked across the vault to grab the other unused blankets so they could use those also. He knew this vault wasn't ideal and he would probably wake up with a sore back afterwards, but there was nowhere else to sleep in Bobby's house and he wasn't going to leave Annabeth on her own for the night either.