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Back in the UK and don't like it 🤣
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26 days until I go on vacation and I can't wait! Get me on the plane already lol!
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Happy birthday to me!
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Urgh life keeps getting in the way and making me exhausted. 😅.
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30something who loves to rp to pass the time and meet new people! When the world is right, I'm a character entertainer for a party business and do fan films. Utter geek who loves gaming and reading and rather addicted to the art therapy colouring books haha!

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When morning came round, Mika had surprisingly woken up early instead of laying in and unlike some days, she woke up feeling fully refreshed and wide awake. She wanted to lay in bed next to Dean and relax but she soon got restless so getting up was the only option for her. She did for once leave a note to say she was just downstairs and not to panic but it seemed as Dean woke or in his sleep had knocked the note off the bed and under it, meaning he wouldn't have noticed it when he woke up.

When he came downstairs Bobby was in the living room reading the paper, Dean's footsteps making him look over the top of said paper and smirked, "someone had a good night" he remarked at him before nudging his head toward the kitchen as if to say 'she's in the there kiddo'.

From the kitchen the smells of cooking going on could be smelled as Mika decided to make some breakfast sandwiches for everyone as she a) craved them herself and b) figured it would be a bit of olive branch to Bobby and Dean for being the cause of last night's emotional roller-coaster for everyone. She was back in Dean's old shirt and shorts as she was over the cooker, in her own little world, bopping her head to some tune in her mind and rocking her hips side to side as she did so. She was completely oblivious to the fact that Dean was awake and downstairs, let alone the fact Bobby spoke to him and told him of her location.
Mika didn't always successfully get Bobby to do things, but when it came to her room and her space, she succeeded and she still to this day feels incredibly proud that she won over on this instance. She also wasn't surprised that Dean would find it amusing she managed to 'train' Bobby of all people to not just walk in without permission unless it was an absolute emergency or warranted. In the case of Dean's bag, she considered it warranted and so didn't mind in the slightest, as she watched him then head back to the bathroom to clean his teeth.

Due to how close the bathroom was to her room, she could hear everything Deanw as saying about her bed and had to chuckle to at his quip. It was true after all, and she was pretty sure the last time they had to cram into a bed this small they were much younger. It made her wonder if he was going to be around a lot more now if she should look into getting a bigger bed that will fit the both of them more comfortably. "I'm sure we'll make it work somehow" she quipped back.

She looked up when she heard him walk back inside her room smiling that she was still very much there and done a runner. She watched him intently as he climbed up the bed on his hands and knees, coming face to face to her before kissing her, which she gladly returned. The kiss felt so different to any other he had ever given her as it was happening with her being her true self and not someone else. "oh please, you're the one who steals pillows in the night" she quipped back at him, smiling before stealing another kiss, but this time making it less quick and sweet, but lingering and passionate.

At his words, Mika couldn't help but smile and chuckle softly at how he defended his reasons for calling her cute in his shirts. She couldn't fully deny it as it did make her look almost smaller than she was which just added to the cute factor of her appearance. "okay.. You got a valid point there" she conceded.

The fact they were doing what they did during the lying period didn't go amiss on Mika either. She knew these kinds of old ingrained habits would need to be broken and changed but it would also take a few attempts to do but it was one she was more than willing to break. As he turned round however, she noticed in the mirror that he was now dressed and watching her intently as she turned on her hairdryer and started to quickly dry her hair, at least enough that wouldn't end up soaking her pillows or being damp and horrible for Dean either.

She listened as he expressed his surprise that Bobby even risked coming in with his bag, she couldn't help but smirk slightly. "he's well trained to knock on my door first. That and he probably heard us talking in the bathroom" she smiled. It wasn't a lie either, he had walked in uninvited a few times when she first moved in out of concern for her well being and usually got a mouthful of abuse thrown at him for it because she was too stricken with grief for her parents and upset about her appearance. So he quickly learned to knock first and make sure she was okay with seeing even him.

Due to the length of her hair (it was bordering on reaching her lower back) it took a good ten nearly fifteen minutes to get it remotely close to being dry, which she then turned the hairdryer off and put it back in her drawer of her vanity. Then she got up and went to her chest of drawers and pulled out his old t-shirt she mentioned earlier, pulling it on then pulled out some lounge short shorts and pulled them on before taking the wet towel and draping it over her heater before going to her bed and climbing onto it.
Is this brother someone you want to connect/be a romantic interest with Serena??? If so, what kind of appearance do you want for him?
When she reached the others, Kay let go of the brother when she saw it was totally okay to do so and it was only then she truly saw the disapproving and dare she say it...jealous look on John. She let Serena talk with the brother and followed John as he pulled her to one side to talk quietly to her. "okay well let's go then when we get a room number" she spoke quietly back to him. She took his hand into her own and wondered how he would even cope going up an entire floor in his state but wasn't going to get into it now.

The brother sighed running his hands through his ruffled hair for the millionth time out of his stress of his baby sister going missing. "I don't know what to tell you. I was in her room with her nearly all night last night, I only left to get some air, rest and refreshments. When I came back she was gone, room utterly cleared out of everything she had and no one in this damn place knows what I'm on about." he explained. "she's just right years old and the only family I have left. I can't lose her, how can you all help, you look like you got own problems going on" he commented.
Mika had missed this whole situation so much with him. Knowing that now she didn't have to dry off and shove a t-shirt on in the bathroom before coming back into his view was a great relief. She found it a tedious thing to do to make sure he never saw her scarred tattooed back as she knew he would ask questions or recognise the kind of scratches as wendigo ones. Yet now she didn't have to worry about him seeing them as she showed him earlier. It made the whole environment feel so much lighter in energy to her, something she couldn't fully explain but welcomed nonetheless.

When she first walked into the room she didn't even notice that Bobby had brought up Dean's bag and just instinctively brought it to her room, until Dean pointed it out that is which made her look down and over her shoulder smiling. "seems he knows us better than we do" she remarked, before grabbing her hairdryer as she always hated sleeping with wet hair. At his next remark she couldn't help but laugh, "oh is that so? Pretty sure last time I properly wore one of your shirts you called me... Cute. All because it nearly drowned me" she smirked back, unclipping her hair letting unravel and drop down her back. Reminiscing like so made her remember one time in her old family home she borrowed one of his shirts to sit around in in her room whilst they watched movies on her TV. His shirt almost reached her knees because she was so tiny in frame back then, more so than now and the sleeves went right over her hands, her then red hair looking slightly messy as she had it down.

For so long she always wondered if she should have thrown his t-shirt out but her longing to have him properly back in her life stopped her every single time. So it remained in her draw and came out when she was feeling particularly bad during rough nights and fell asleep either wearing it or hugging it close to her.
Kay didn't even think about what her actions would do when it came to the others, she just grew an idea and wanted went with it, almost forgetting that she had a team with her this time round. She didn't even notice John's frown at what he was seeing, if she did she would have possibly thought 'oh shhit yeah... He likes me too' but it didn't occur to her at all. She noticed Serena gesturing for her to bring the guy over to them and gave a slight light tug after the security walked away, seemingly to do their jobs. As she brought him over she apologised for pouncing on him like that, but knew it would work. She explained that her group could help them find his sister.

Chas as he watched on Kay work her tactic, he had to admit that it was impressive how easily she could put on such a character, before noticing John's frown, whilst listening to Serena talk and John. "looks like Kay is on the same wave length to some extent, she's bringing him over."he replied," and John, remember it's all an act yeah?" he said more quietly, only for him to hear.
Mika felt far from a saint and never fully understood why Dean held her in such a high regard compared to himself as to her it was never warranted. She also knew just as well as the brothers did how much Bobby cared for them and how much he would do to keep them all safe. It's what she admired about Bobby so much, that despite everything and anything that came his way, he still cared about all three of them. He was also the only other person in her life who didn't try and break herself and Dean apart, he accepted that they were childhood friends and two people who had grown up feeling more than that for each other.

With the way he was running his hands up and down her arms, she felt she could have easily stayed in the bath for ages feeling his touch calm her immensely, but she also knew if they stayed in any longer and let the water get cold it wouldn't be particularly great. So suggesting they left the bath was the best scenario. She gladly moved forward so he could actually stand up and get out where she waited to make sure he was far enough away from the bath that neither of them would clumsily hurt the other as she needed to get out as well. She was about to direct him where she kept her towels when he found them himself and wrapped one round himself, and she very much enjoyed the view. Stepping out of the bath as he held out one for her, she couldn't help but giggle at his behaviour. "Thank you good sir" she joked back, taking the towel and wrapping it around herself, tucking in the end so it would stay up without her having to hold it.

She then leaned over the bath to pull the plug out as well ring out her hair so it didn't drip everywhere before leaning up and grabbing the crocodile clip she always kept on the wall shelf under the shower lead, next to her shower gel. From there she simply put the clip in her mouth as she used both hands to twist her hair and fold it up, where she took the clip and used it to keep her hair up. A few shorter strands at the front of her head, remaining loose and framing her face. Turning back to face Dean, she lead him back to her room. "Make yourself comfortable" she told him. "I've still got one of your old shirts in the top drawer somewhere if you want it" she admitted to him.
MIKA AND NATALIA

Mika knew that Dean would pick up on the fact she was letting Esme help her out and would take it as a start to her apologising to the woman for her earlier behaviour. That assumption was proven right when she noticed Dean smile breifly at her to which she returned and smiled back. She didn't fully agree with him flexing his hands but she let him do it anyway, understanding that it was just to make sure he could feel his hands. Though she did wish he would have a bit more faith in her handiwork than that. She had patched him plenty of times before after all, just as he had for her.

With Esme finally coming over and helping her as they both listened to Dean admit he was worried about what they were about to get themselves into. She like Esme, understood why he was so worried, it was something they hadn't ever come across before and like he said, there was never anything given to them like this without some kind of price to come biting them back in the ass later on. She did the same routine as Esme did with Dean's right hand before leaning back in her chair when she done to stretch ehr back out for a split second. She listened to Esme give her two cents and Natalia's before she decided to speak up, "hey...we got this. We've made it through some pretty rough times, I've had worse I'm sure, can't think of any right now but you catch my drift." she replied to them all, which was half a lie as she could think of one incident....her miraculous survival from a wendigo attack.

Natalia smiled as she rolled her eyes at Mika's comment to Dean and Esme, wondering when that fake cocky smart ass side of Mika would show up, she was tempted to say something about her childhood survival but decided against it, instead focusing on Esme deciding to stay behind with her to which she nodded in agreement. "Fine by me and I'm worried too but Brother you got this. We're Winchesters remember, we don't go down easy. Whatever is messing with you like this should learn to regret their actions" she told Dean. It may not have been the normal thing to say a sibling but it was her way of saying she had faith in him, Bobby and Mika to get answers and that he would be alright. It was also her way of showing some kind of sister affection without showing stereotypical affection.

SAM WINCHESTER

Seeing her groan and move on the ground, Sam sighed with relief that she was still alive and okay. He nodded at her words, and welcomed her coming to help him when she got grabbed and thrown again making him go wide eyed, "Annabeth!" he called out, struggling more to get out of his bonds. He did not want to lose yet another person on his watch, he wouldn't be able to handle another loss. Seeing her get up yet again and run over to him, he found her stubbornness strangely familiar, was it because they had met before at some stage he had forgotten about? Or was it because it was similar to his sister's and Mika's stubborn personality? He couldn't work it out initially but now wasn't the time to try and figure that out. He looked at her right in the eyes as she came over, her suddenly sweeping of his hair behind his ear and touch on his cheek felt like a massive brick wall had just been blown down as he suddenly remembered.....Anna. The girl from his teenage years, the girl he briefly ran off with to a cabin in the woods ooposite the motel that Dean and Mika were in, when Mika wasn't...well...herself. Now it made sense! Why her name rang a bell in his head, why her stubbornness felt so familiar...it was the same as when she begged him to run with her.

"Anna..." he breathed in a whisper toward her, showing he wasn't upset with her in the slightest, just worried about her well being and shock that she was somehow back in his life. He was convinced that when she went missing that night after leaving him, Dean and Mika that she was dead, that the vampires had killed her. He snapped out of his thoughts when she went and untied his hands, making it easier for him to slip his hands out of the ropes. Yet his eyes suddenly spotted the demon walking in grinning like the cheshire cat as he looked like all his christmases had come at once.

He got up off the chair as Annabeth tried to exorcise the demon with her hands and mind, but it just failed and then something came about that he was hoping never would....the demon got the upper hand and he witnessed him just snap Annabeth's neck like it was nothing but a twig. "ANNABETH!!" He screamed, tears filling up in his eyes as he saw her lifeless body on the ground. He had just found her alive and somehow been reunited with her and now he had lost her...again. This couldn't be happening, he can't be losing more people so soon after just getting Dean back. He couldn't take it anymore, he didn't even care that the demon was seeing him cry for the girl. Soon enough he looked back at the demon and narrowed his tear filled eyes in anger at him. "You son of a bitch" he sneered, using the back of his wrist to wipe his tears away. He held up his hand and focused with all his might to do everything Ruby had taught him and send this bastard back to Hell once and for all.
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