[b]SAM WINCHESTER[/b] "From what I've gathered, yeah, he has. From what she's told me, or at least hinted toward they were a thing for a long while. FInding out he was a demon I'm guessing is what broke it off, Dean I don't think she fully understands what she is and what she was capable of and whatever Alistair made her do or told her is no doubt a massive shock to the girl." Sam replied, trying to find a reasonable explanation for everything that Dean was no doubt thinking in his head about the information he was being told. Hearing his brother call Annabeth his problem and how Dean would gladly load the gun and kill her if she so much as goes 'darkside' as he so eloquently put it made him grit his teeth and lips tightly together, reluctantly nodding his understanding and agreement. It also hurt a little bit when he called Annabeth not all human as it was only a couple of years ago when people were calling him not entirely human, with Dean trying to defend him until his last breath that Sam was of no threat. So it felt incredibly hypocritcal of his brother to say such things, but then he knew how hypocritical Dean could be when he got into his stubborn angry moods like now. Natalia's distracting moment brought great relief to him as it seemed to even bring a smile and chuckle to Dean, seeing his brother and sister flipping each other off as Nat passed by and drove ahead of them made him actually snigger. "It's Nat, that girl is an enigma sometimes but she sure does know how to make us smile and laugh." he replied back, agreeing with his brother somewhat. "just wish she'd open up about her time in that damn asylum to us ya know?" he added with a sigh, when his phone buzzed with another text from Annabeth. Opening it up he read it and typed out a reply to try and reassure her and in turn Mika that things were okay in the car. [i]"I'm okay, things are alright I promise. How are things in Mika's car?"[/i] He then clicked send and placed his phone on his lap once more and looked ahead at the back end of his sister's car. His mind starting to think back to when they found her trying to escape the hallway that her room was in, woozy and wobbly from whatever night time drugs they pumped into her to try and knock her out for the night. She really did look a sorry state in her grey tracksuit and sneakers, hair down and eyes glazed over. That first look at her, he never saw the elements of their father in her, finding it was only when she sobered up and a lot more alert that he began seeing the resemblance, but refused to believe it until she showed them a photograph of her with John. Snapping out of his memory, he forced himself to think about the case they were etching closer to, anxiety filling his mind as he worried if they could even stop this seal from breaking. [b]MIKA CHAMBERS[/b] Annabeth's reply to her comment about Natalia made her smirk and chuckle slightly. "You'd be surprised. Yeah I get away with quite a bit but Dean is highly protective of me" she told her, glancing over with a smile on her face. "I know that may be hard to believe for you at the moment, but he does have a softer side, even if he doesn't show it very often. There's been plenty of times in the past where he's sided with Bobby trying to convicne me to not do something, not that it ever really works" she smirked. She watched her text Sam out the corner of her eye, whilst also focusing on the road ahead, making sure to not be too close to Dean's impala but close enough so they didn't get separated on the road. Hearing the girl's phone buzz again, she knew Sam had replied once more. Letting go of the steering wheel with one hand, she grabbed the water bottle she always made sure was kept beside her for easy reach and balancing it on the wheel, she unscrewed the lid and took a swig, thankful for the drink. "By the way, help yourself behind you from the cooler if you want anything" she offered to Annabeth, before deciding to put the radio on for a bit of music and background noise, and unlike Natalia, she didn't have it blasting out at almost top volume.