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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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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 saw he muttered something but she didn't know what he muttered, but instead of actually asking him what he said, she decided to finish her food instead before grabbing her water and taking one of the last few swigs that she actually had left of it. She did however hear him say about taking a gun anyway, which wasn't much of a surprise to her in the slightest. Some precautions just didn't end because a hunter wasn't on a case.

She turned her eyes toward him as he leaned back in his chair and rubbed his tomach before asking about what to wear, one eyebrow raising high into her forehead as she lowered her bottle from her lips and down onto the table. "wear whatever you want, it's not what you wear for me, but you that's in it" she smirked back, knowing how unbelievably corny it was to say, but hey, if he was going to say such a thing she was going to match it.

She smiled softly as he stood up and kissed her forehead before starting his walk toward the stairs. "I'll be right up" she replied to him with a smile. She just knew he wanted to get his mind off hunting, his father and whatever he had to deal with when with his father and if going out doing a normal couple-esque thing like a date night was going to do that, then she was more than willing to do it.

Letting him have the head start to the shower, she stood up and chucked the rubbish from the takeout away and washed up the plates as well, not to mention if she even chucked their empty bottles away. She had some respect for where she lived after all. She then stood in the threshold of the kitchen and living room, leaning forward ever slightly as she leaned on the framework, "hey Bobby. We're gonna get freshened up and go out tonight. Movie and a bar. You gonna be alright on your own?" she asked.

She knew she didn't necessarily need to let Bobby know where she was going, but she always did as it not only made her feel better having him know, but knew it always made him feel better about knowing where she was, when not in the house.
When Dean looked up at the ceiling, giving her suggestion some real thought, she thought he would come back with a different suggestion and not be in the mood for going to the movie theatre, so when he agreed and even said to find some kind of chick flick to watch, she smirked warmly at him. She did still have a guilty pleasure from them, mostly because a lot were awful but she couldn't but still get wrapped up in the story. Yet she did seem to prefer other genres a lot more now, but maybe a chick flick would bring back good memories for them.

"I'm sure there's gotta be something we can watch that fits that description" she replied. "be just the good old times" she chuckled, referring to the many fun casual dates they did or sitting on her bed watching many films on VHS tape together.

When he said about taking his gun she rolled her eyes but she did understand it. As hunters, they couldn't be too careful or let their guard down too much when they were out doing what they wanted. Just because they were 'off the clock' doesn't mean the dangers of the supernatural were. "fine with me, and like you being topless is my fault, you chose not to find your shirt" she quipped back cheekily.

She did indeed notice the scratches on his chest since their romp, but when she first noticed them she was so distracted by shagging him that it didn't even occur to her to ask him about the injuries. Now he was looking back down at them again, it drew her eyes to them more. Especially as there were bits of grease on them. She figured he would tell her what happened if he felt it necessary, even if she did went to know what happened.

"maybe after this, we can both freshen up a bit and then head out? If you bring your gun, I'll bring mine so we're completely covered" she said, using the casual way to say about his scratches instead of making a real point of drawing all attention to them.

She was also getting that little internal sparks of excitement at just doing something completely normal for them. It had felt like forever since they did normal 'date' type activities and she couldn't wait to be just a normal person for once. To top it all off, it was doing something perfectly normal with the guy she loved with her whole soul.
Josh listened to Serena and found what she was saying was utterly mind blowing and something he knew would be going round his head for a while as he tried to wrap his head around it. "that's uhh...wow. I don't know what else to say.." he replied, smiling sheepishly with a light chuckle.

Chas looked down at Trish when he felt her tap him on the side and smiled as she asked her question. "not quite. She's a phoenix. Born from a human father and phoenix mother. Kay a but more complicated but that's the easiest way to explain it to you. She's very rare and very special." he told her.

Kay nodded with a small smile. "right" she replied to him after he sent the text he needed to. "John? If we get there, I gotta go find Sam. And make sure my folks are safe, which means I'll have to travel into the heart of Seattle" she finally told him, having decided to not put it off any longer. She just needed to know her folks were still alive, they may not have been her biological parents but they raised her from age 9, so to her they were her parents.
Mika's ability to always put herself last did honestly always seem to surprise her as well. After everything she had gone through in her life, she still put others feelings and we'll being before her own. It was almost like she incapable of putting herself first, and if she did so so on a rare occasion, she felt guilty doing it.

She knew both men in her life would be tense with each other, wondering who should say the first thing as neither wanted to speak first out of fear of saying something that will tip the other over the edge. So, as she was used to, she would remain between the two of them until then and they could be calm around each other again.

In the kitchen, she let him clean up before he came and joined her at the table, glad that he wasn't going to be utter disgusting and come to eat covered in grease and grime round his face. She started eating her burger as he came over, sat by her and practically spoke sweet nothings to the food. "you will never change" she thought to herself as she glanced at him and saw him look like a hamster.

She sweetly shook her head and chuckled at the sight of him as she continued to eat, swallowing her mouthful as he asked her a question. "what about doing something utterly mundane and normal for a change. Maybe catch a movie and go to a bar or something?" she suggested after giving it a thought of what they could do.

She figured they deserved to do something so far from the hunting lifestyle imaginable to just feel like normal people with each other. "I know the movie theatre here isn't fantastic, but there must be some movie on we can either enjoy or rip the utter shit out of" she smiled.
MIKA CHAMBERS

She listened to him say what it was about Annabeth that had him so incredibly worried. The somber thought of there being a very big reason as to why Alistair would want Annabeth had never truly strayed from Mika's mind but with everything else that included trying to stop everyone giving Dean a hunter's funeral, trying to stay very much conscious and just plain out grieving, she couldn't let herself think about all the possible problems of Alistair's need for Annabeth as well.

It was only really now that she wanted to suss out Dean's mental state did she even let herself think about her own problem as well as thinking about how they needed to get Annabeth as soon as they were all at a status where they'd be useful. She nodded at his words, knowing he was right. "we won't let anything happen to her... or Sammy." she replied as she kept trying to focus her eyes.

She got taken off guard when he snatched the bottles from her hands, not expecting him to suddenly just take charge of what she was doing before asking if anyone actually checked her over. "Think Nat checked I wasn't out cold but...we didn't exactly get a chance to think of us. Considering you died again....and all." she replied quietly, not wanting to piss him off even more and seeing the tear that has escaped his eye, fall from his chin.

As he grabbed her face and angled her toward the light, she just let him check her over, making sure she was coherent enough to be okay. At his words, she sighed and gave him the most sheepish smile she had given him in a long time. "I'm sorry Dean, i'll do better" she promised him, letting him get the painkillers out of the packet for her and hand it to her, where she took the tablets and the glass of water from his grip and took them with a swig back.

"You know we're all worried about you...right? Me mostly" she told him quietly, putting the glass down on the worktop when she was satisfied the tablets did go down her throat with no problems.

SAM WINCHESTER

When Sam iniially started his drive back, he found himself having to pull over on the side of the road at one point, just before he got to the last two minutes of the journey back to Bobby's to try and process what the hell just happened and who the hell was even to blame to the break out song and dance number. Not only that, he felt like crap that he still had to walk away and leave Annabeth in the hands of demons and not just go get her back, in the hopes he could kill as many demons as possible or at least exorcise them back to Hell without dying himself.

He wasn't even aware of how long he had been at the side of the road when he saw a familiar small framed figure running down the road in the direcion he was going in. "Anna?" he questioned to himself, quiclly getting out of the car and standing in front of the driver's door. "Anna! Anna get in the car!" he called out to her as she got close enough for her to hear him.

He knew that if by some chance demons were after her, she'd have a much better chance of getting away if she got in his car and they drove away at a decent speed. It was her only hope of getting away safely, but as she drew closer he noticed something wasn't right about her. She was absolutely smothered in blood and looking far from okay.

"Crap..." he gasped to himself.
Mika could totally understand why Dean would be incredibly pissed off at his dad, if the roles were reversed she most certainly would be in a sour mood over it as well. He had every right to annoyed at his father for coming up with this plan behind his back, especially knowing how he enjoyed a hunt and didn't like his dad doing the big ones on his own. Yet she could also see why John wouldn't want Dean putting himself in a life or death situation to that extent at the same time, which surprised her she could even think such a thing.

Hearing and seeing Dean say he would be right in made her satisfied that he heard her, she watched as he continued doing what he needed to, so not to leave the pinto car in a precarious situation. She waited for him to just make sure that he would be okay and not do something stupid, but that wasn't long lasting as he hurt his hand and threw the wrench across the garage and jamming into the wall, making her flinch ever so slightly.

It was then she could truly tell just how touchy and up and down his mood was and for the time being they would all need to step carefully around him until he could let go of his stress and relax again. When he glanced at her and apologised, she smiled and shook her head, "Don't be, it's okay. If anyone can understand your feelings right now it's me. So no need to apologise" she told him, tenderly putting a hand on his back and rubbing her thumb up and down his shoulder blade.

"Come on, before the food gets cold or Bobby eats it all as payback for our shenanigans" she smirked at him, going to give him a kiss but remembered he had grease on his face and stopped herself. She patted his back and lead the way back into the kitchen, where she grabbed a plate from where Bobby always kept them and sat down at the kitchen table, rummaging down into the bag and grabbing the food in question.
As Bobby explained the situation better to her, she started to understand more clearly why Dean wasn't to know. As typical as it sounded for John to almost make Dean work for getting the impala and finding his father dead, she wasn't entirely surprised that he would make Bobby play this tactic with Dean. It was unfair in her eyes, not just on Dean but on Bobby as well.

She let him answer the phone as it started ringing, knowing it would be a hunter needing some kind of validation for their cover. She could faintly hear some commotion going on outside in the garage and wondered what Dean was doing to cause such noise. She didn't need to wonder for long as Dean came in demanding what the keys were all about as Bobby eventually got off the phone. She watched the two of them discuss everything before Dean walked back out in a huff.

She didn't know whether to go after him or not, but her decision was made for her when she heard the knock on the door from the take out delivery arriving. Putting the book she had in her hands down, she stood up and jogged to the front door, where she opened the door and pulled out the cash from her shorts pockets. "THank you" she said to the delivery boy, taking the bags of food, closing the door and walking back into the living room.

"I'll go tell Dean the food has arrived as I put it in the kitchen" she told Bobby, walking on through to the kitchen and putting the bags down on the table then continuing on to the back door, opening it and leaning out. "Food is here handsome!" she called out, hoping her little call would calm him down and put a smile back on his face.
MIKA CHAMBERS AND NATALIA WINCHESTER

Mika did not intend to make her glance over to Esme and Cason be all that noticable to Dean and she didn't truly realise Dean had noticed or that he was thinking it was all because of what happened in the hotel. Sure it was partly because of that but she was more curious and confused by Cason's attachment and how it seemed to be getting more clingy toward Esme, but also glad. Not only that but the fact Esme had completely burnt herself out by doing what she did, she had to admit that she was actually concerned for the woman and hoped she would be alright, despite her jealousy.

Dean's grumble about needing to go and get Annabeth made Mika look back at him. She did not agree with that idea in the slightest as they had no plan, he was just back from the dead, she was nursing a damn concussion herself and Esme was still out cold needing all the rest she could get right now. Standing up after Dean did, she watched as Bobby was the first to stop Dean and try and convince him that it wasn't the best idea. Yet she wasn't expecting the two men to go toe to toe in front of everyone and Dean not think rationally over this.

She went to step up to get between them when Nat grabbed her arm to keep her back, "Bobby has this" Nat whispered to her which luckily for her, worked on Mika as she did stand down. Nat knew as well as Sam did (if he was there) how much Mika hated the two of them fighting or arguing but right now was not the time to get in between them. Even if she could understand why Mika would want to.

Dean storming off made both girls sigh as Nat let go of Mika's arm and ran her hand through her hair with a hefty sigh escaping her lips, wondering why Sam would clearly sneak off without the rest of them as he hadn't come back into the room after the phone call and it was eerily quiet in the hallway. Turning her head to see it was empty, she knew Bobby's assumption that her brother ran off to try and deal with it himself was indeed stupidly correct.

Mika went after Dean but kept her distance, leaning against the kitchen table just watching him get highly affected by the fact Alistair was involved with this. SHe felt like as much as Dean wanted to be alone, the fact he told her evreything earlier on, she would get away with being in the vacinity with him. She took a couple of moments before heading to the cupboard that had the painkillers in them as an excuse for being in there, "We'll get her back Dean ya know, we're not gonna leave her" she spoke quietly, pulling the box of painkillers of varying kinds down and rummaging through it for the strongest ones.

Looking at all the small text made her have to blink a few times to refocus her eyes, an aggravated groan lowly escaping her lips as she did so as she realised with everything going on, not once did she ever check on her own health as she properly came round.

SAM WINCHESTER AND ANNABETH

Sam listened quietly as Annabeth apologised for asking him to come to her, only to be told to not bring her back with him, but despite his emotional mind wanting to ignore her and drag her out of there, he knew what she was saying was the right thing to do. They had to play the long game, even for a little bit for the sake of everyone's lives. They couldn't losing anyone else again. At her request to kill Alistair if they get the chance, he nodded as his hand went back to his side. "You can count on that happening and we will bring you back....alive" he told her, pure conviction in his belief of what he was telling her. As she walked away, he turned his flashlight back on and headed back to his car. It was the hardest walk away he ever had to do to date.
Cupid sat above them in the rafters of the warehouse, tears streaming down their face as he watched them walk away from each other. This wasn't supposed to happen. Snapping his fingers, a faint melody started playing from out of nowhere, causing Anna to turn, her eyes narrowed as she peered up at the ceiling or anywhere the music could be coming from.

The faint sound of a melody was just about heard from Sam but at first, he didn't think much of it. He just thought the demons around had put on a radio or something similar to make it look perfectly normal. So he didn't think to go back and investigate, it wasn't like he had heard of any kind of hunt that required weird sounds of music playing out of the blue. As he got nearer to the exit, his thoughts started coming to the front of his mind which then caused him to start singing out loud, but quiet enough so as not to be spotted.

He stopped walking, turning his heels to look back at where he had just come from, confused as to why he was singing his thoughts and feelings toward Annabeth.

Anna turned, staring at Sam as she heard music, mixed with his voice and the look on his face.

"You know I want you. It's not a secret I try to hide. I know you want me. So don't keep saying our hands are tied...."

"Sam?", she asked, stepping closer to him.

He started walking back toward her, his mind wanting to stop singing, but no matter how much he tried, he couldn't stop the lyrics from pouring out of his mouth. "You claim it's not on the cards, fate is pulling you miles away, and out of reach from me. But you're here in my heart, so who can stop me if I decide that you're my destiny?" he kept singing as he looked right at her.

"what if we rewrite the stars? Say you were made to be mine... Nothing could keep us apart, you'd be the one I was meant to find"

Anna kept the confused face on until something washed over her and her face relaxed, listening to him sing the words to her. She stepped up close to him, placing a hand on his chest, running it around his back as she circled him and he continued.

"It's up to you. And it's up to me. No one can say what we get to be...."

She closed her eyes, as she came around to his front, running her hand up his chest to touch his face as he sang.

Cupid smiled, his eyes welling up in tears as he watched them.

Sam watched her as she circled around him, looking as confused as he was feeling but he knew that whatever force was making this happen, he had to just go along with it. He listened as she started singing back, seeing instantly that it was affecting her as well as himself.

"maybe we can rewrite the stars, maybe the world could be ours tonight"

She paused, leaning in close to his face while standing on her tiptoes, screaming inside her head that this was sending the wrong message, and...she couldn't stop.

"You think it's easy?", she stepped back from him after singing the words and continued, while walking away from him, "You think I don't wanna run to you? But there are mountains and there are doors that we can't walkthrough. I know you're wondering why, because we're able to be just you and me, within these walls.", she covered her arms with her hands, "But when we go outside, you're gonna wake up and see that it was hopeless after all..."

He watched her intently, following her every movement with his eyes. He then walked around her, hugging her from behind, his arms around her own, swaying her side to side as she sang the chorus before spinning her outward and pulling her back into him as she sang.

"No one can rewrite the stars. How can you say you'll be mine...", she sang, colliding with his chest and stepping back up onto her tiptoes to lean in close again, "Everything keeps us apart and I'm not the one you were meant to find!"

She pulled back from him, restrained from running by his hands, "It's not up to you. It's not up to me when everyone tells us what we can be. So, how can we rewrite the stars and say that the world can be ours tonight?"

Every time her mouth opened he was blown away by her as he began singing beside her again, "All I want is to fly with you, all I want is to fall with you, so just give me all of you!" he sang with her, his eyes pleading as his all his inner thoughts and feelings about being reunited with her came pouring out of him within the lyrics.

She sang in unison with him, her heart pounding at the idea that she could actually go back with him, and there was some force in the world that wanted her to. But her mind was still not believing it.

"It feels impossible! Is it impossible?!", she sang out, throwing herself into his arms, staying close to him this time, "How do we rewrite the stars? Say you were made to be mine. Nothing could keep us apart, 'cause you are the one I was meant to find. It's up to you, and it's up to me. No one can say what we get to be! So why don't we rewrite the stars, changing the world to be ours..."

As they finished the chorus, she dropped back to her feet, staring at him, her lips touching his, "You know I want you. It's not a secret I try to hide. But I can't have you. We're bound to break and my hands...are tied."

She sang the last few words slowly, her lips moving against his before pulling away from him completely. She stepped back and sprinted toward the exit, which caused Cupid to almost cry out for her, on Sam's behalf.

With her running off, Sam sighed as the song seemed to fade to a close. Picking up his flashlight off the ground that he at some point dropped, he exited out the way he came in and got back into his car, driving back to Bobby's in silence.
Mika listened to Bobby say how there was about a dozen hunters on the case, which considering he mentioned before that it was demonic, was probably for the best. She noted how he did his usual set up with the books and bottle, always thinking how he really needed to invest in a proper coaster for his mugs and bottles at some point.

She listened fully when he explained what the situation really was and couldn't stop herself from pulling the fact that clearly said 'yeesh!' when he said how it went south fast. She paused however when he told her John was in the middle of it. "I won't say anything, I swear but he'll figure it out eventually ya know." she told him after she let herself compute what Bobby said to her.

Sure, she wasn't John's biggest fan anymore, if ever, but she did care to some extent about John's safety because she knew how much it would tear Dean apart if something happened to his dad. Even if their relationship was turbulent. She knew what it was like to lose a parent that they didn't always see eye to eye with and it still haunted her massively that she didn't have either of her parents around.

"so if he finds out I'm not admitting I knew all along" she told him honestly. She didn't want that to be something that caused another rift between herself and Dean when things have been so good between the two of them for such a while now.

She sat on the couch and saw one of the books she had been going through on and off for years to find out what could have saved her all those years ago. Toying with the idea of picking it up once more, she finally caved and picked it up deciding that she'd give it a small read whilst she waited for the arrival of their food.
With Bobby giving her the warm smile she knew so well, she knew he wasn't mad at her, aggravated sure, but not mad. She hugged him back before letting him pull away so he could give her the cash for the food when it would arrive, which she took and shoved it in her shorts pocket, but sniggered when Bobby gave Dean the harder time and sterner tone. So much for him being the favourite kid!

She saw Dean being utterly not in the room mentally with the rest of them as he scratched his itch which just made it all the funnier as it got to Bobby all the more. She kept sniggering quietly before mouthing to Dean "I'm the fave now" with a cheeky glint in her eye as she saw him flex his pecs and giggled.

She coughed a little to get a serious mature facial expression back on her face as Bobby turned back to her and explained the situation. "got it" she said back and walked to the kitchen going straight to the fridge to grab him a beer. "how many hunters are on the case in Kansas?" she asked him, pulling out a beer and opening it for him.

Whilst she was in the kitchen she took the opportunity to grab a bottle of water, cracking it open and walked over to Bobby handing him his opened beer whilst she downed a good amount of the water in one go, now realising how dry her mouth was after her activities with Dean.
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