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

It didn't matter how many years she would know Dean for, the green in his eyes would take her breath away because they were so vastly different to her incredibly dark brown ones. She would always remember the first ever time she met him and even back then she was taken aback by how bright his green eyes were, something that always amazed her even after she learned what he did for a living thanks to his dad dragging him into the hunter life. Now, years later, it was just the same. he could be so down and feel mentally beaten but his eyes never seemed to dim and it honestly gave her a sense of hope which she was convinced that to anyone else, it would sound incredibly strange. 

She was relieved that he was kissing her back and she couldn't stop the smile that crept up onto her lips when he told her she had ruined him. Deep down there was this almost twisted side to her that actually revelled in that fact, that still had this impact on him and she was still very much wanted by him also brought her a sense of relief. Yet it was hearing him say say she was stronger than him and not useless, but terrifying that made her smirk albeit baffling to her mind. 

A reply couldn't even come to her as he kissed her once more, one that she returned as she always did before smiling softly, glad that he was at least willing to try and ignore Cason for as long as he could. "Thank you, I love you too but we're as strong as each other, you just don't realise it" she told him finally, never being able to see how she was so much stronger than he was. The idea that she was stronger than him in any capacity was the most baffling to her, especially after the last four months because she was an utter wreck that no one could get through to. She was willing to throw absolutely everything away if she couldn't have him back in her life, the hunting rampage she went on in the first month proved pointless, it didn't quelch her anger at Lilith and her hellhounds for taking him from her, it didn't stop her heartache or make her feel better. It didn't make her feel anything but the overwhelming grief she had. 

The one thing however her four months of grieving did teach her was how Dean must have felt when they were teenagers and he thought she was dead. For her, it felt like the world was giving her four months of what he was feeling all those years ago and those times she had angrily yelled at him that maybe she should have died that fateful night. She just hoped that if she died on the job and he was still around, her death would still have an impact on him and he'd do whatever he could to keep her memory alive, not only that but would do what he could to seek justice for her death. 

Just as he was staring into her eyes, she was staring into his back, when the knock on the door that she recognised to be Natalia's brought her out of her many thoughts. She let him get up and be the one to open the door and just as she had guessed, it was indeed Natalia standing there. 

"Yeah we got a bit. Cason dropped a bit of information too to us, but Sam found some tiny bones in the school art class furnace that he thinks are similar to what you guys found in the hex bag" she explained. "What about you two? What did you get out of the widow?" she asked, now gently pushing herself into the room as she typically did, nodding her greeting to Mika as she did so. 

"Cason says there's something going to go down at the halloween party some kids have organised at the graveyard or something. Fricking asked me and Anna if he could be our date for the damn thing" she said, visibly shuddering in disgust at the thought. "Like you would ever do the whole plus one stint" Mika smirked, "That's what I said!" Nat chimed back in reply. 

Sam rolled his eyes at what Cason was saying but those eye roll quickly turned into a snigger when Annabeth made the smartass remark back at him about Esme shooting him again. He never recalled her being that snarky, but it was refreshing to see and he hoped he would see more of her standing up for herself and giving Cason the backchat he honestly thought the demon deserved at times. Especially after he slept with Mika and kept flirting with the other girls. He definitely didn't like how Cason kept seemingly pine for Esme, but flirted with Natalia whenever he could. 

As Annabeth walked away from Cason, he followed and walked up to his brother's room with her, letting her stand behind him as Dean stood there. "So how much has Nat told you already?" he asked Dean, giving himt he gesture to be let inside the room. "Let them in already Dean" Mika said casually as Nat pulled herself to sit on the table instead of one of the two chairs.