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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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Urgh life keeps getting in the way and making me exhausted. šŸ˜….
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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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NATALIA AND SAM

Natalia listened to what Benjamin had to say about what he was and from what he said she couldn’t help but smirk slightly and roll her eyes. The very idea that he thought he would feel safer and receive help from the Winchester family was quite frankly utterly hilarious to her. They had nothing but bad experiences with witches. Witches had nothing but try to hurt her brothers so she was dubious about Benjamin saying not all of them were bad. ā€œoh we know they’re not all old women and the like but we also haven’t met a good witch, warlock, mage or whatever you wanna call yourself so call me skeptical if you’re gonna hang around myself and my brothersā€ she warned him.

Sam looked up when Cason decided he was going to be the one who would go after Esme but when he just felt he had to make one last dig at him verbally about looking after Annabeth, he narrowed his eyes at him giving the look that said ā€˜not the time’ then looked back down at Annabeth. He saw her touch her chest which made him look even more sadly at her, feeling bad that she had been put through such an ordeal because of him. He couldn’t see the very fact that if this Samael Angel wanted her and was after her anyway, it wouldn’t matter where she was or who she was with, she would have possibly ended up in the same situation or worse anyway. As she touched his face, he didn’t even care that she was smearing her blood on him, that could be wiped off later, as he closed his eyes reveling in her touch that he once knew as a kid. ā€œI’m fine, I got rid of the demons and got us out of thereā€ he told her, trying to keep his voice soothing but it was wavering. He took her hand in his and gave it a reassuring squeeze, hoping the action would help reinforce what he told her.

He helped her sit up and let her look at him, amazed at how she could muster even the smallest of smiles, but it brought one to his own lips as well. He then glanced around trying to find something to wipe clean her chest, when he decided to just rip the bottom of his shirt instead and use that as a makeshift towel. ā€œI’m just gonna wipe some of this blood off of you okay?ā€ he told her before placing the fabric of his shirt on her and wiping as much he possibly could without spreading it too much further on her. He could tell that from where Natalia was, she also giving him the look of ā€˜we need to talk about hoe you did that alone’ but for now he needed to ignore that.

MIKA CHAMBERS

She squeezed Dean’s hand back to him when he first squeezed hers, hoping that she was of some comfort to him even if he didn’t like her being around in the possible danger zone. Little did they both know that whether she was here in the barn or back at the pretty destroyed hotel room, both were what she would call a danger zone. She walked beside him when he walked up to Bobby and watched on as they went to finish the summoning spell, keeping ahold of the shotgun that Bobby had now put into her hands. She gave it a quick check over out of habit and when the men confirmed they were ready to do this, she stepped out of the way behind the table and other items in the barn. She recognized that Bobby was choosing an old Latin incantation to try which in her eyes was probably the best choice to go with.
When nothing seemed to happen at first she wondered if it even worked, just like Dean did until the shattering of lights and the doors to the barn bursting open along with what seemed like… thunder? Made them all cower to protect themselves from everything going haywire around them, making her feel like it was the hotel all over again.

She wondered what on earth it was that they summoned, she had to force herself to not move from her spot when a dishevelled man in a trenchcoat appeared claiming he was the one who pulled Dean out of Hell. She wanted more answers unlike Dean and Bobby who decided to shoot first. She did however aimed her shotgun in the direction of Castiel but she was going to remain the backup as promised to Dean.

When neither Bobby’s attempted attack of shooting the man worked and neither did Dean’s attempt of going at Castiel with Ruby’s knife, she went wide eyed wondering what the hell could take a demon killing knife to the chest and not even flinch. She raised her shotgun once more and was about to fire off a round or two when she watched Castiel raise his hand toward herself and Bobby. Next thing she was aware of was closing her eyes and dropping to the floor like a dead weight, just about missing the edge of the table with her head, only to have hit her head on the barrel of her shotgun when she landed on the floor, lightly cutting her forehead in the process.
The moment Trish said that Kay was the fire bird she dreamed of, Kay found herself looking up and at Trish shocked, wondering how she knew that, how her dreams could have told her that. "I am... Trish what else have these dreams of yours told you?" she asked, looking at her curiously. It seemed this kid was most definitely the one with the magic and Kay felt she needed to know what she knew even more so. Could this kid give her any kind of answers?? She had to know.

Josh did as John instructed and went in front of Serena, taking her hands back into his own and making her look at him. "just keep looking at me okay?" he told her. Chas nodded and grabbed one of the engraved jars for holding spirits/demon ectoplasm inside holding it close by, as well as handing John a cloth for Serena's back. "here, this should do it" he told him.
If she was honest, it was probably a lot more complicated to do at home than she would think, but she was determined to do it herself and not spend what money she did have by going to a salon. It was petty and stubborn of her but she was determined she had the intelligence to figure it out for herself and damn it, she was going to see it through. She handed him to the pices of hair that she wanted pink so he could section them off, smirking at his comment about feeling almost domesticated. "I don't think anything could truly domesticate you Dean Winchester" she said back smiling, trying to not chuckle too much at his grimmace that he was adamant on putting on.

"But the fact you are helping do my hair means the world to me" she added to him, continuing to pass him the pieces of hair until all sectioned off pieces were done. she then grabbed the brush that was in the dye pot and looked in the mirror again, "Well...here goes nothing, bye Kenzi....it's time for you to bugger off once and for all" she spoke to her reflection knowing how going from white to black will be a massive shock to the system, but one that she and in ways, Dean, needed. She then placed the brush on her hair and started satuating the hair in the black dye, trying to to not get the black dye on the sections off areas.

There was something incredibly cathartic about the whole process and hell, she'd go as far as admitting it was highly emotional for her. As much as Kenzi brought so much heartache to the both of them, brought pain and trauma to the both of them, she was in her life for a very long time and kept her alive. Made her the capable hunter she was today. As she continued to apply the dye, a couple of tears escaped her eyes, but not out of regret, instead they were from relief.
Kay smiled seeing how Trish was, it scarily reminding her of herself at her age and what she used to do when her mother cooked in the kitchen, or more precisely, baked. At the question asked, she sighed wondering how to tell a kid her story, "Well...it's kinda complicated I guess. but they saved me from the streets is the simplest answer. A monster or two were after me, and Serena, John and Chas all in their own way came to save me." she explained, hoping she was simple enough for Trish. "Now they're helping me to understand why monsters are after me and keeping me safe" she added.

Josh took Serena's hand in support as she winced and cried out in the pain as he witnessed the black liquid leave her back and oozue out of her skin. "You're doing great, it'll be over soon" he tried reassuring her, "just squeeze my hand" he added, trying to be of some kind of help, figuring it's the least he could do for this woman.
SAM AND NATALIA

At Cason's command he just nodded, "Fine..." he simply replied before he walked away and to Natalia.

Sam hated that he was walking back from Annabeth but he knew he'd need to if Esme to be able to have space to work. "It's okay Annabeth, I'm still here, Esme just needs space to work" he reassured her as he let Natalia for once, be there for him as well. He could tell she was just as worried about Annabeth even if she didn't know she was the kid he once met when he was a teenager He just hoped that Esme would be able to do something about Annabeth's injuries as it honestly reminded him when when he was a teenager and she had to cover up her wrists with bandanas and bandages due to all kinds of wounds. It just brought forward to his mind how much he regretted letting her run off as a kid and not come back with him, even if she refused to go back.

He couldn't believe that until she swept his hair behind his ear in the school that he didn't recognise her or remember who she was, but he had remembered he wanted to do right by her, even if it meant letting someone else try and stitch her up and heal her in some way. He just wished he knew how he could fix her eyes, seeing her without those bright blue eyes in her eye sockets was breaking him in two, which was only being emphasised by the fact he could see almost see the fear in her, eyes or not. He watched on as Cason did his best to try and keep Annabeth calm whilst Esme worked, but his curiousity got piqued when it seemed Esme was using some kind power to heal Annabeth instead after the first cut was stitched up.

"What the....?" he openly asked in curiosity, trying to ignore the fact Cason was looking desperate for answers and even barking angrily at Benjamin, which Benjamin replying, confirming he was able to heal Annabeth. There was so much going on, his mind could barely keep up. It felt like the world was spinning passed him and he just couldn't gran ahold and go in time with it all. All he felt was Natalia's hands rubbing his back and sqieezing his hand reassuringly to try and keep him stable. THen Cason made some ray ban sunglasses appear with the click of a finger, an action he was used to Ruby using and he had to admit to himself that they did suit Annabeth. Yet nothing seemed to truly calm him until Annabeth told him it wasn't his fault. "I....Just focus on you" he replied to her, stammering to find the right words before just sighing and saying what he did.

Both of them watched as Esme walked to the bathroom to clean up and take a moment out which neither could truly blame her for doing. Natalia felt like she needed about six of the strongest alcoholic drinks minimum to just drown out the day and relax but was convinced it'd be a while before she could do that. She also didn't want to get drunk incase Sam needed her, so she felt incredibly torn on how to handle this situation. Eventually she turned Benjamin, "right you need to explain yourself, you're a witch?!" she questioned him, seeing as there wasn't much else she could do. Sam however walked back to Annabeth and perched on the edge of the bed, taking her hand, "it's just me" he told her.
When Serena's back was revealed Josh had to put all his effort into really stopping himself from gasping at all the scars she had. "Yeah there is" he told her, then looked at John as he spoke to him, nodding and catching the oil that was thrown to him. Undoing the jar, he put the oil on the black circular mark just as John instructed him to. It only took him a few seconds before it was done, "oKay it's done" he said, putting the jar of oil down on the coffee table.

Kay took Trish into the kitchen and got out a can of coca cola for the girl, presuming she could drink it as she really didn't know how to deal with kids at all. She then walked to one of the cabinets and pulled out some chocolate for them both before getting herself some painkillers.
Mika wanted to burst out laughing when he said he had a clean and innocent mind, as she knew just as well as he did that he most certainly did not have a clean and innocent mind. She didn't mind that he stepped up behind her and watched as she did the mixing, infact she liked that he really was proving how much he wanted to be a part of this whole process, it meant a lot to her, more than she would probably ever let on or could let on.

At his reaction to her asking for help she couldn't stop the small warm chuckle from escpaing her lips as it was clear he had somehow zoned a little bit. She let him rummage before he managed to find some useful items. "yeah those will do and yes please. Then if you don't mind, hold the sectioned strands out the way when I start applying the black dye?" she replied to him as the last thing she wanted was for the parts she wanted pink to be dyed black which would completely and utterly ruin her plans.

She gestured for him to put the bits down in the sink that she had since put the plug in to stop anything from going down the sink hole, whilst also making it become a bit of a table for all the items and the bowl of dye.
I'm totally cool with the discord idea too!
Hearing the crashing around from upstairs, Chas wasn't surprised that someone asked him what John was doing. "I think it's best not to ask. He always gets like this when he's looking for things." he replied, "It's his.....'method' I guess you could say" he smirked whilst making air quotes with his fingers, not even caring if John heard him or not. It's not like he would ever stop teasing the living shit out of his best mate and his ways.

He watched as his mate came back downstairs, as did Kay, both looking with interest at what John said it was whilst Chas gave him the bits he found also. With John saying Serena needed to remove her shirt due to the injury being on her back, Josh saw her struggle and sheepishly helped her whilst also trying to not look. "Trish look away please" he asked of her. "I can take her to the kitchen for a drink Josh" Kay offered, standing up. She wanted to get some paracetomol anyway for her headache so she figured she would help Josh out by taking Trish to the kitchen.

"Come on Trish, lets get you a soda and maybe I can steal some of John's secret stash for us" she said, saying the second part a little quieter in a cheeky whisper to the girl.
Kay held her hands up as if to say 'No complaints from me, I won't..' knowing that even if she wanted to heal Serena, she knew realistically she couldn't. Like Serena said, she was still far too drained to heal another being. She hated that she couldn't just make things better for Serena but she had overdone it by mistake with John so she had to stop at some point for a while. SHe smiled softly as Trish came over and sat next to her whilst also explaining what the spirit looked like.

She kind of got what the kid meant by looking like something from Harry Potter, but it seemed John knew it so much better than she did as it seemed to ring a bell with him. She looked up when John made a beeline for the study before calling down to Chas. Chas heard the request and instantly got up going to where John kept the blessed oil and then scanned as quickly as he could the shelves for anything from Asia, grabbing what he found as he found it, then headed back toward Serena, gesturing for Josh to move out of the way. "Trust me, you're gonna wanna stay back for this and let John do what he does best" he explained.

Josh nodded reluctantly and headed closer to where his sister and Kay were on the other couch, perching on the arm rest beside his sister.
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