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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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MIKA CHAMBERS

During the night before she went to bed she did indeed help as best as she could, getting some of the books read but due to her headache from her cut, albeit a small one, she just couldn't stay up for as long as the men in her life. She also knew that if she fell asleep on the kitchen desk or on the couch, she would just feel even worse in the morning which left her with the only option she had. Going upstairs to her bed.

By the morning she was just about starting to stir awake, aware of it being morning but not awake enough to be able to open her eyes just yet. She did hear her bedroom door open however and feel Dean lean over her in a weird positioned hug, kiss her ear then whisper in it which made her smile before she fluttered her eyes open as he kissed her cheek. "Morning to you too good looking" she replied before yawning and tilting her head to be able to look at him properly. "How did you and Bobby get on last night?" she asked, turning round properly and slowly sitting up, being careful to not hit him in the process. She felt a lot more with it this morning and was thankful that the painkillers she took when they first got back and the decent sleep in her actual bed did her the world of good. She looked well rested and even the cut on her forehead looked a lot less angry and sore compared the night before. She also knew he would be worried about her but she also hoped he would know she was a lot more resilient than people took her for.

"Also, you heard from Sam or Nat yet?" she asked him, figuring they'd have checked in by now, at least to let them all know they were alright. Unfortunately though she had nothing on her phone when she went to bed last night, so couldn't help but wonder if he got anything from either of them. If they didn't then she knew one of them would have to get into contact to find out what they were going to do.
Mika watched as Dean practically crept into the kitchen like it was some kind of stealth mission he was on, stole some bacon then crept his way back and hid behind her like she would be able to save his ass. She smirked at his actions before giving him the playful look of 'seriously? you're hiding behind me?' but welcomed the arm round her waist nonetheless, then looked back at Bobby trying to guage how he was going to react by his body language but it seemed Bobby was doing his best at being utterly unreadable. "Bobby?" she asked, trying to see if he was deliberately giving them the silent treatment or just didn't hear them, but it quickly became evident that he did indeed hear them and judging by his big intake of breath and outward sigh from the way his shoulders went up, paused then went back down again they were about to get a right earful. "You two...sit...now" he spoke, slowly turning to them both, giving them a stern look to show he wasn't joking around.

Glancing at Dean for a split second first, Mika shrugged at him before walking over cautiously and sitting down on her usual chair nearest to the threshold that lead to the little living room. She and Bobby both then waited for Dean to sit down with Bobby going to his own chair, but he didn't sit down. Instead he placed his hands firmly on the back of it and leaned over it staring at them both. "I'm glad you're both back together...it's about bloody time all this dodging around the truth crap ended but for christ's sake! If you're gonna be in my bloody house keep the noise down!! I am not gonna live in this house just to hear you two at it like bloody rabbits!! Sure you're both adults now and you know to do whatever it is that you're both enjoy safely but if there's one thing I don't wanna be hearing is you Dean WInchester making my niece scream you're bloody name! Do I make myself clear!? Or you're both out!" he lectured them both and Mika coulda sworn Bobby was about to burst a blood vessel.

At the mention of her screaming Dean's name and being at it like rabbits, Mika found it incredibly difficult to not snigger and laugh, knowing if she did Bobby would absolutely lose his shit. "I'm sorry uncle....we'll be quieter" she apologised.
Mika couldn't resist but every few moments sneaking a glance at Dean as he got dressed, wondering how on earth she got so lucky to be this close to him and have him in her life, even if he thought he was bad luck, she most definitely thought the opposite. She focused on her own getting ready until he came to her after she mentioned about the message and timing they were being put under.

She kissed him back sweetly and quickly before smirking and sniggering at him calling down the stairs toward Bobby. To her it was such a typical response to give and if Dean didn't give it, she most certainly would have done. She was sure she probably had done it a few times when he'd try and coax her out of her room if she slept in too long. She also realised this would be the first time Bobby would see her hair and knew that not only was this was going to be interesting morning because of her and Dean's 'activities', it probably will because of her hair too.

Letting Dean head downstairs first, she followed him down going down the stairs normally, smiling to herself seeing what a good mood Dean was clearly in this morning. Reaching the kitchen she saw that Bobby had indeed made breakfast with the food she bought yesterday. "morning Bobby" she greeted to him as she stood beside Dean. "the coffee freshly done?" she asked, hoping that if she tried asking normal questions it would delay the inevitable lecture toward her and Dean. It probably wouldn't work, but she could try...right?
Kay smiled and sighed as Trish insisted on going to help her brother in helping Serena. Putting her bottle down on the worktop, she followed on into the main room to see that Trish was indeed right in that they were done saving Serena.

Josh placed Serena's arms round his neck and as he stood up he lifted Serena into his arms to hold her. "it's okay, I got you" he told her. "the bathroom is third door to the left on this floor. Serena can guide you" Chas explained to Josh. He then turned to John, "alright, I'll meet you in the study".
Kay gla ced toward the other room when Trish asked about Serena and then back at her, "I don't know how bad that demon is but what I do know is that John will make sure she's okay. She's a tough girl, she'll be fine" she told the kid. She had plenty of faith in all of them in that other room that Serena could pull through.

As Serena fell forward, Josh quickly let go of her hands and got his arms properly around her to be a barricade between her and the floor. "where's your bathroom? I'll help her get there" Josh offered, fully planning on just getting her to the bathroom, then coming back downstairs. He had morals after all.

Chas stood up eith the first jar and handed it to him, knowing he preferred to access the vault alone which as utterly fair enough. He'd rather not be in the vault anyway.
Mika couldn't stop laughing for a good minute or two, nodding in agreement at Dean's reply about being hungry. "Guess we should get up and head downstairs" she told him, sighing as she made herself stop laughing from Bobby's reaction and yell at the two of them. Peeling herself off of Dean, she sat up, swung her legs out the side of her bed and paused for a couple of seconds before getting the motivation to push herself off the bed and heading to her drawer to grab some clothes so she wasdecent when going downstairs.

Pulling out some underwear and a baggy vest and leggings, she made herself get dressed then ran a brush quickly through her hair after she walked to her vanity to see the sorry state of her hair. It was surprisingly not too bad all things considered, feeling surprised it wasn't a complete matted mess as she went to bed with wet hair, rumbled in the sheets with Dean for a while and then fell asleep.

It took her approximately three and a half minutes to be decently dressed, looking at her phone she smirked to herself. "We got one and a half minutes left before he chucks our breakfast" she remarked, not putting it passed Bobby to actually do it out of pettiness for having to hear them all night long.
Mika enjoyed him tightening the hold on her and cuddling her more before nodding with a grumble when he said about facing Bobby. "I know...even though we're consenting adults he'll still have a go at us like we're kids which is equal amounts of cringe and hilarious." she replied to him, adjusting her head ever so slightly as she looked up at him with a soft smile.

At the sound of Dean's laughter it seemed he also had the same sort of thought as she did, reminding her that they really were two peas in a pod sometimes. She also had the same thought about them being like this together often and how Bobby would have to just deal with it, even if he didn't really like the idea of his precious niece being a grown woman and sleeping around with her boyfriend in his house. She smirked at him saying about being sore, which she was too in some regard, but it was a soreness she welcomed.

"Same here but I ain't complaining after last night" she said back to him, circling her fingertips round his collarbone in a figure of eight movement. She was feeling perfectly content until a good ten minutes onward and there was a knock on her door, "Ya horny idjits! downstairs in five or ya ain't getting fed!" Bobby called through the door, then turned on his heels and headed back downstairs.

At them being called horny idjits, Mika grimaced but then burst out laughing after hearing Bobby's footsteps head back dwon the stairs. "I think we're busted" she giggled to Dean.
NATALIA AND SAM WINCHESTER

Natalia made a point of starting to unload what they needed from her trunk, making sure to pull out Esme's jacket for her as she figured she'd want it as soon as she was awake as she was certain in the pocket were her car keys, though she didn't look inside so she could be wrong. She waited by the cars, spinning her room key round her index finger out of sheer boredom after closing her trunk door and leaned on it in the process, kicking one foot out front. She glanced around the parking lot at seeing who was around if anyone and to see how close they were to the main town.

Sam didn't take too much time ing etting Annabeth to the room in question, opening the door and helping Annabeth inside, guiding her to the bed. "Okay, I'll be right back, just gonna grab the bags" he told her, "Don't answer the door, not that I expect anyone to come knocking but just incase" he told her the age old bit of advice that his brother used to tell him when he was younger, or told Natalia when they first got her out of that place, hidden in their motel room and trying to discuss in hushed volumes about what to do with her, before she ended up joining them. He quickly left the room and jogged to Natalia who was still waiting and grabbed one of the bags off the ground. "That it?" he asked her, "Yeah, that'd we'd need for a night here anyway." She replied to her brother, pushing herself off her car and grabbing her bag and Esme's jacket. "looking at my key number I'm two doors down from you" she explained, with Sam nodding feeling better about her telling him how close she would be. She was still after all considered the baby sister and with how they found her all that time ago, he still worried about her.

They both walked together back toward their rooms where Natalia then separated and headed to her room, with Sam unlocking his room door and entering again, "and I'm back" he told Annabeth, dropping his bag on the floor by the chair and table under the window, seeing that she had managed to change clothes pretty well and smiled to himself. "get some sleep" he suggested to her, going to his own bed and laying down on his back, tucking his hands under his head on the pillow, remaining awake for as long as he could before he fell asleep.

Nat walked to her room, entered and after closing the door behind her, she threw Esme's jacket on the table and chucked her bag on the spare bed before walking over to the now free bed and letting herself just drop onto it with a sigh. This day had been far too long for her liking and she was absolutely knackered. She couldn't help but worry about how Dean, Bobby and Mika were doing but knew fretting over them would do no good in the long run. She'd just have to wait to hear from one of them with an update, even if it was through Sam. She remained flat out on the bed for a good fifteen minutes before she pulled herself up, went to her bag to grab her bathroom bag and decided to go for a shower, peeling herself out of her clothes as she walked to the bathroom, glad that for once she didn't have someone else in the room with her so she could do what she wanted. Turning the shower on, she let the water heat up to a temperature she liked, stepped inside and sighed with relief as she felt the water hit her full on. She scrubbed through her hair and saw little bits of wood splinters fall from it and onto the shower floor. Making sure not to get any of them in her feet, she continued to wash herself before feeling like she was done, exited the shower, wrapped a towel round herself and exit the bathroom.

Annoyingly her room didn't have a hairdryer available unlike some of the other rooms. Grumbling in irritation she resorted to towel drying her hair as much as possible, changing into some pyjamas and decided an early night was required. It took her a matter of minutes after getting into the bed to fall asleep, practically pulling the duvet nearly completely over her head, a habit she picked up to do in the asylum. If she did that it could block out all the dangers of the asylum, from there the habit never broke.

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By the morning Natalia wished she could have slept a bit longer but no matter how much she tried to go back to sleep she couldn't, so giving in to consciousness she did. She sat up, stretching her arms above her head, hearing the odd little click in her back as she did so and pulled herself out of bed, over to her bag and started getting dressed. Noticing her reflection in the nearby mirror she saw her hair had dried with her natural waves appearing and sighed. She pulled out a tshirt, a pair of black distressed jeans and some clean underwear, getting dressed unaware that there was a full blown argument happening in Esme's room with Cason.

Sam woke up rubbing his face when he suddenly clocked that Annabeth was hugging him from behind, her face buried into his back, or more precisely into the back of his hair. Smiling to himself, he carefully peeled himself away from her just enough to turn over and brush her hair away from her face. "Morning sleepy head" he softly spoke. He lert her wake up first before he got up out of beed and headed to his bag, realising he slept in his clothes from yesterday, but then he heard a gunshot which made his head snap upwards and towards the outside like a meerkat looking for danger on a dusty desert hill. He grabbed his own handgun, tucking it into his jeans, "Stay here" he told Annabeth, carefully going outside and checking it out before seeing Cason outside smoking with a gunshot wound in his head. "What the hell did you do!?" he hushed yelled at him.

MIKA CHAMBERS

Mika was thankful for the fact that Dean was standing by just incase she did have a wobble but luckily she didn't. Nodding in agreement she let him wrap an arm around her waist and ran with him back to the truck, where she gladly got inside in the back making room for him as she just knew there was no way he'd get in the front passenger seat not after she managed to clock herself in the head. She laid her head on his shoulder when he offered it as a cushion, letting him fidget with her hands which weirdly comforted her and lulled her into a sleep. She slept for a good chunk of the ride back to Souix Falls, and was awake for around the last half hour of the trip, sighing when they did make it back seeing the all too familiar homme she grew up in.

Getting out she stretched a little before smirking at her uncle's comment, "you always need coffee" she quipped back at him, taking Dean's hand and walking inside with him. With the two of them, she too welcomed getting a drink as well as taking some painkillers for the headache she had, before she told them both she was heading to bed first for the night, which she did. She slept right through the night undisturbed, probably for the first time in months if she was honest with herself.

With him calling her bossy Mika couldn't help but chuckle softly with him then continuing to kiss him back just as deeply. As he kissed down her neck and collarbone, she tilted her head back to expose her neck more for him, knowing this was going to be one hell of a night that she'd have to no doubt apologise to Bobby for.....

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When Dean first woke up, Mika was still very much asleep, her back to him showing just how comfortable she truly was with him. One hand hugging her pillow and one gripping the duvet edge before he rolled her over, gently stirring her awake in the process with his whisper and kiss on the top of her head. She groaned and cuddled him, nuzzling in defiance that it was indeed morning yet again. "five more minutes" she grumbled, an all familiar comment she would have grumbled when they were kids and it was a school day.

She honestly didn't care that she was acting like an utter child in this moment. She was I credibly comfortable, with the man she loved with all her heart in her bed. The morning couldn't be any better for her. "I'm not ready to face Bobby yet" she smirked sleepily, knowing that her uncle would go with one of two possible options if she knew him as well as she thought she did. 1) have a go at them at being noisy in his house and threaten to sou d proof her whole room or 2) tease the living shit out of the both of them until one or both of them couldn't withstand it anymore. She was partially leaning toward the latter.
Kay nodded at the girl's words. "okay..." she replied, taking another gulp of her drink and sighing. She found herself looking down at her wrist, not realising it was the same one that had the bond, as she didn't actually see it come to fruition, so for her it was an utter guess to which wrist it was. Did she seriously somehow cause a bond between herself and John without realising it/healing him completely? She knew she needed to look into it to find out what it meant, but for now she was going to look after Trish.

Chas carefully took the full jar and sealed it up as he had all the lids and other secure magically enhanced boxes to seal it inside. Like John said, he made sure none of the fluid touched him as he did so, used to having to do this sort of thing for his mate. "you're almost done Serena, you're doing so well" Josh reassured her.
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