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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 smirked as Dean walked up to her before continuing forward and grabbing the vampire she had just beat the crap out of to get free of. There was no way she was going to let herself be taken tonight of all nights and make Dean feel any kind of guilt or grief because she got snapped up. They had a good run in being able to avoid vampires together and she didn't want to break that now.

She stepped to the side as she watched Dean drag the vampire to the bar and hack the head off with all his remaining might, seeing the head roll onto the ground making her step to one side to start heading to Dean at the bar whilst a bartender grabbed him an ice pack. She found herself still replaying Dean called her 'his girl' before ehe killed the vampire over and over in her head which sent her own flutters in her heart hearing it.

With Dean collapsing onto his knees out of exhaustion, she walked over and sat down next to him, as he felt down his nose coming to the conclusion it was broken. She took his face into her hands to check him over as he asked her if she was okay, smirking slightly as he admitted she kicked ass. "I'll have a great big headache from the headbutt later but I'm pretty sure I'm okay" she told him, having not even checked herself over yet and completely unaware that she sustained some hefty but not life threatened scratches from the broken furniture on her left side in her natural waist.

Feeling his nose for herself, she sighed, "I can fix that for you if you want" she told him, "but I'm glad you're still alive. Thought I was gonna lose you at one point. Can't believe you became the damsel this time round" she gave him a small smile, trying to lighten the mood as best she could. Looking around, she found a bar towel hanging off the edge of the bar so she leaned over and grabbed it, using it to wipe Dean's face of the vampire ood that she had some blame for getting on him.

She didn't even think about the blood that was on her cheeks from the vampires she killed. Feeling far too wrapped up in how Dean was. "only we can go on a date night and end up on a improvised hunt" she half chuckled. It was during this chuckle that she suddenly felt something not entirely right and looked down at her waist and saw a splintered shard of wood in her side, but not deeply, it bring clear to her that it scratched her at some pii t and lodged itself in her skin like splinter. "well shit" she simply said.
MIKA CHAMBERS

Mika's silence was purely down to her trying to squash all her jealous and anxious thoughts about Esme and Dean being so close together. She studied Dean's body language around the other woman and she got the pang of fear that back in the hotel Dean wasn't fully honest with her about his history with Esme. Keeping her feelings bottled up was tearing her apart but she knew she had to try all she could to be better and not fly off the handle. Now wasn't the time.

She looked back at Dean as he glanced at her, noting her silence over the whole conversation about Annabeth. She was about to say something on the topic at hand when Dean noticed Esme having snuck off and went to follow her, "Dean give the woman some space" she called out to him in as a calm but pleading voice as possible. Yet it was useless, he still went after her. "don't cry..." she thought to herself, sighing and walking back into the kitchen.

She couldn't do this, not again. She couldn't lose him, not when they had achieved what sometimes felt like the impossible for them...they had worked on being good, close like they once was. Then this other female hunter comes along and just seemed to be ripping that solid foundation of her relationship with Dean apart thread by thread.

When the mysterious music and song started playing, she could hear a faint melody seeming to be coming from outside and her pangs of fear continued to eat away at him. Forcing her eyes closed tightly she fought her upset as far back into her mind as possible, but it was proving near damn impossible. Her hands starting to shake, making her clench them tightly.

She wanted to be nice to this woman, she wanted to give her a chance but how could she fully ignore what she was witnessing with her own very eyes? How could any of the group ignore it? Dean's actions with this woman was constsntly shoving a wedge between her and her attempts to continue being a better person.

NATALIA AND SAM WINCHESTER

The moment Dean chased after Esme and Mika pleaded with him to give the woman a moment to herself, as none of them thought she was actually planning on leaving, Natalia had to admit the idea of giving Esme space was the better plan but low and behold Dean chose the wrong path yet again making her rub her fingers across her forehead and down to her nose that she pinched as she sighed. "here we go again" she muttered under her breath.

Sam heard what his sister said and nodded in an somber notion of agreement. He loved his brother dearly, of course he did. But this playing between the two women was the stupidest thing Dean could be doing in his mind. Even if Dean wasn't intending on it being this way, it was being this way and he knew if Dean didn't sort his shit out, this was going to end incredibly badly for all three in this situation.

Then came the music and Sam sighed, "this is what happened in the warehouse....oh shit..."he told them all before the realisation of who it was happening to dawned on him, making him wide eyed." Nat keep Mika in the kitchen" he warned her, to which Nat nodded in agreement as Sam went to the front door and peered through the glass watching what was happening. He groaned in annoyance, "oh Dean, what are you playing at?" he mumbled.

Natalia did do what Sam suggested and walked to the kitchen where she saw the mess that Mika was falling into with her emotions. She instantly walked over and pulled Mika into a protective and comforting hug, but Mika just attempted to shrug out of her arms not wanting to be near anyone. Natalia however didn't let her get away that easily, tightening her grip on her and that was when Mika caved and fell into her arms. She couldn't help but look around at the remaining members of the group in the house, her eyes almost begging for someone to have an answer in fixing this shit show.

Natalia couldn't believe that her, being the youngest in the family was being the most mature and acting like the oldest sibling. She was so ready to give Dean a stern talking to but she wasn't going to unless she really saw it was necessary. She just had to hope this was some manipulative game being controlled by the likes of Alistair or someone similar. She also hoped Dean would make this right with Mika and not throw away what a solid relationship he had with her. She may not have been around when they first met, or even during their early years or even through the times Mika was another person's, but she had been around long enough to think what a badass power couple they were, even if they didn't use official terms. Not to mention it wasn't fair on Esme either.

As the singing finished outside Sam tried to gauge Dean's behaviour but only seeing him from behind made it incredibly difficult to do so, but he knew when his brother was stressed out or panicking from how tensed up his shoulders got. Not only that he kept hearing Annabeth screaming and begging to be let out. With a heavy sigh he left the door so it didn't look like he was watching his brother and Esme, and walked downstairs to the basement.

Perching on the end step, he clasped his hands together and propped his arms up on his knees via his elbows. "Anna I know you think you can be good but you gotta trust us. You need tod etox from the blood... This is for your own good" he told her.
As she managed to get the two vampires that were trying to overpower her off of her, she noticed the impressed look on Dean's face, giving him a smile back as she hesrd the vampire who was behind her trying to come back up for her making her smash her boot right down on his head to at least make him pass out before finding a knife from someone's plate and slamming it into the vampire's neck and giving it a few hard hacks to decapitate the vampire.

As Dean got back to her, looking worse for wear, she couldn't help but chuckle in a dark way at his comment before she went back serious looking as the vampire that was left spoke to Dean as if she wasn't even there, but made a grab for her. She swiftly went to move her arm out of reach but got grabbed before she could get out of the way.

Being yanked into the vampire, she felt his hands wrap round her neck, forcibly tilting her head to one side making her grit her teeth. She looked directly at Dean as she tried to think up a get out move. If they didn't think fast she would either be vampire chow or have a snapped neck and neither of those options was how she wanted to end the night.

She then got an arrogant smirk on her face, letting her head drop forward just a little bit, risking her neck to be even more exposed and with a quick move she whipped her head back smashing it into the vampire's face, hearing his nose crunch under the force, as she got out of his grip, jumping out of the way, but as she did kicking the vampire back, landing on the ground in a crouch before standing up next to Dean once more.

"wanna do the honours?" she asked Dean, meaning the final kill blow.
Seeing her be looked at like she was just a piece of meat and nothing more made her think that this was going to go south fast and something just wasn't right. She barely had time to react when the guy went to grab her hand but luckily for her, Dean managed to stop him. She had never been so thankful for not being the typical girl that would cower under the confrontation that was in their faces as she was in this very moment.

Yet what happened next threw her off guard for a split second as she saw Dean go flying onto the floor after a punch to the face. She instantly went on guard, "Dean!" she called out, seeing how his nose and wouldn't have been surprised if the bloke managed to break his nose in the process.

Another female vampire stood up and smirked, skulking over blocking Mika from getting to Dean as one of her own nest subdued Dean, revealing exactly what they were. The moment Dean told her they were vampires, the female vampire then revealed her own fangs and charged Mika, making her dodge backwards as quickly as she could, knowing she needed to get to the shotgun as quickly as possible.

"aww don't play hard to get, but then again....i do like the thrill of the chase for my food!" the female smirked, almost giggled in excitement, making a lunge grab for Mika, grabbing her arm, yanking her closer to come almost nose to nose with her, goinng in for an attempted bite but Mika managed spin the woman's arm backwards to get out of the predicament, kicking her straight in the back, shoving her forward.

With the distance back in play, she threw herself over the bar, snapping up the shotgun in the process, cocking it and shooting right into the back of the male vampire's head that had Dean pinned down. She then saw a knife behind the bar, grabbing for it to throw into the original female vampire, right in the back of her neck.

She knew it wouldn't do much yet, but she needed to get the two vamps off of Dean and fast. If that meant distracting them with herself then so be it. It was then she felt and witnessed herself get yanked over the bar again, seeing two more be either of her. She wriggled as one had their arms on her but then she got an idea, smirking at the one in front of her.

"what you smirking at?" he asked her, "at your ignorance of thinking you got me" she spoke back, using the one holding her as a spring board and kicking the other right in the chest, springing off of him and put of the other's grip, swinging her leg out to topple the vampire off balance.
The moment Dean's hand got tighter on her thigh, she just knew he had noticed where this guy was looking and he was getting even more possessive. She tried so hard to just ignore the guy in question in the hopes that if she ignored him Dean would follow suit, but it was seeming that wasn't to be the case.

The moment the guy took Dean's initial words as a challenge rather than the final closure to back off, she sighed as she downed their rest of her beer, pushing the bottle as far from them all as possible, in a signal to the bartender to move the empty bottles as well for everyone's sake.

The very fact that this guy thought she'd be interested in being shared around like some object made her sick to her stomach and she tried to keep her anger under control, knowing that when she lost it, it was usually a lot worse than when Dean did. Then came the next words aimed at her, making her want to grit her teeth and say something but Dean beat her to it. She didn't even flinch when Dean stood in front of her and slammed his hand on the bar.

She took note of how the bartender showed off the shotgun by placing it on the bar and took down the expensive liquor for safety sake. She then turned and looked at the guy, clearly now annoyed. "I'd listen to him if I was you. I'm not an object to be shared around and even if I was? I wouldn't touch you with a ten foot pole! You're not my type. Now do as my boyfriend says and back. The. Fuck. Off" she said, sneering her next words but trying her hardest to be much cooler headed than she was actually feeling.

She didn't let herself acknowledge that she called Dean her boyfriend in her warning. If she had she would have wondered if she said it because that's how she wants him to be or if she just said it for the sake of making a point. Either option would have been correct, but she wasn't going to fumble now and let her words startle even her. She also hoped Dean would sort of understand why she called him her boyfriend in this scenario.

As the guy was about to speak, another friend of his walked up, a female this time. "aww won't she come play with us babe? Maybe I could convince her" she smirked, eyeing up Mika with what Mika could only describe as hungry eyes.
Mika smirked as Dean finally came out of his thoughts and wondered what he was thinking about, but tonight wasn't the time to start bringing up old memories that weren't all that pleasant, so her comment about the amount of customers in the bar was the next best route she could think of doing.

She noted how he turned round on his barstool to look around at the few faces still staring at him but was proud of him for not using it as an excuse to start a bar fight, even if she was his main reason for holding back. She sipped her beer and lowered it back onto the bar as he added what he did, making her chuckle at how he spoke about himself in third person.

"That you are" she smiled, pecking his lips back and not removing said smile when he squeezed her thigh. She figured it was a sign of possessiveness but right now she didn't care. She usually was the one that showed the possessiveness signs more than he did with her, so when he did she revelled in it. For most couples it wouldn't be a good thing, but for them it strangely worked and well, they weren't exactly a normal 'couple'.

She drank some more of her beer, the liquid going down her throat making her relaxed and happy. The night couldn't get much better in her eyes. By the time she got half way through her first beer, she was aware of someone going up to the bar on her other side to order another drink for themselves, but she also aware of how they kept glacning over at her, purposely peering over the bar to get a look at her chest, despite her having her jacket still on.

"just ignore it Mika..." she thought to herself, keeping her focus on Dean, even though she was hyper aware of the guy still staring. "How about joining me and my mates hot stuff?" the broad and tall guy asked with a smirk on his face, tapping her on her shoulder.

"Not interested, I'm with someone, so if you wouldn't mind..?" she replied deciding to play the polite but firm route first.
When Dean brought up the times she was a teenager and cried into the bowl of ice cream whilst watching the bad films together, Mika visibly cringed at the memory even if she did chuckle at the same time. She remembered those nights all too well and looking back they weren't her most....classy of moments she had. However in her defence it mostly happened if she had a stressful day at school or she was just in an emotional state of mind in general over something else. "you just HAD to bring those days up didnt ya?" she chuckled as he bumped her arm with his elbow lightly. "but yeah this is nice" she agreed.

Entering the bar, she realised she couldn't remember the last time she came here and was pretty sure when she last did come here it was with Bobby. Due to her familial link to the man and his reputation of being the 'town drunk' she was all too used to people not fully taking to her, so when the waitress Diana came over, be all chirpy and nice to Dean but give her the once over, she wasn't in the least bit surprised.

She looked around the bar as heads turned at Diana broadcasting his name out loud, seeing that even after her initial exclaim, some heads were still watching them intently, whilst others just went back to their own business. She figured she'd remain quiet as Dean spoke to Diana, noting how he was faking the smile for the most part as she knew his body language all too well. Better than most people really realised.

Mika didn't know what it was about the job in being bar staff when female, but it seemed like a common occurance of them using the towel they had on their shoulder to hit their customers with. It never made any sense to her, but she kept her thoughts to herself, not in the slightest bit bothered as she was in this moment, in a really good mood.

Walking over to the bar with Dean, she saw how awkward he was feeling so she gave him a discreet comforting squeeze of the hand, to let him know everything was okay. "yeah, lets get a drink" she agreed, before finding their spots and sitting up on the bar stool and ordering a beer to start off. Glancing around she recognised some faces but not all of them but she could easily pinpoint which men and women owned the bikes outside that they saw earlier on.

"Seems like a busy night here tonight" she remarked in general.
Chas smiled as he saw the garden making Trish happy as he listened to her speak of her mother and father. "How long have you and Josh been without your parents?" he asked her, curious to what she would remember. "Missing them means you haven't forgotten them. It may hurt but missing your parents is a good thing as it means they're still in your heart" he explained to her, squatting down to her level.

Josh sat on the edge of her bed, not wanting to be smothering to her as they just met, but he didn't feel comfortable leaving her alone either. "Don't be sorry, it's okay" he replied to her. "You're not a burden" he added to her.

Kay nodded but then she noticed how worn out he was starting to look. "Sure you don't wanna just rest for a little while first? You look pretty beat" she told him.
Mika accepted him hugging her arm closer to him, she got the feeling he needed to be clingy and if that was the case then she wasn't going to stop it. She liked it when they were kind of clingy to each other, it's just who they were. She smiled at his words as he was convinced he made her soft because of what she told him, yet it seemed with what he told her as well, she had made him soft. "I don't seem to be the only one whose gone soft" she responded to him as they walked together, "But in seriousness I'm glad I can be that for you, even if we do butt heads...but that's just us. We love and fight equally hard, but we always come back to each other" she explained to him, saying it as she saw it.

Dean also wasnt't the only one who kept her ears and eyes sharp in the area. It may have been a relatively safe area compared to most places, but like him, it was drilled into her too much to always expect the unexpected and just like him, she had a good feeling about the night as well.

Seeing the one screen movie theatre come into view she smiled to herself briefly, suddenly getting memories of when they went to the movie theatre together as kids a couple of times. It really did feel like old times to her but she also noticed the motorbikes all in a row outside the bar half of the theatre thinking it was highly unusual for that to happen. "Huh...that's unusual for this area." she remarked, but for now she wanted to shrug it off as they had a movie night to attend to.

Reaching the movie half of the building, she pulled out some cash and paid for two tickets for the one film that was on currently which they luckily got there just in time for. With the tickets purchased, she walked inside with Dean where they just went straight into the screen room and took their chosen seats. Getting comfortable, she angled ehrself so she could slightly lean into Dean's side during the film and she remained pretty much there for the entire film's duration.

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With the film over, she stood up and stretched out her arms before relaxing again. "Right, lets hit up the bar after that mediocre film" she smiled and half chuckled, feeling more than ready for a drink.
MIKA CHAMBERS

When Mika said what she did, she didn't intend to create guilt onto Dean, she just wanted him to know that she did all she could to try and stop Annabeth from being taken. That she didn't give up, not straight away at any rate. She only lost it when the demons carried his body upstairs, as just like she was his weakness along with Sam, he was hers. Both the boys were, along with Bobby. They were as bad as each other but that stubborn moved to them reuniting with each other and being on good terms for these last few years.

With his hand on her cheek, she instinctively leaned into his hand, just as she nearly always did. She then smirked and chuckled as he told her that she owed him for skipping out on their last night on earth night. "Only you could come back and remind me of that" she softly chuckled back at him, kissing him back gently, enjoying their moment together when the knock on the door completely broke it up. She sighed at the interruption but nodded at his request to stay in the kitchen as he went on ahead to find out who was at the door. She had a feeling it might be Sam coming back with information about Annabeth, but for once in her life, she wasn't going to go against Dean's wishes.

It was only when she heard Dean exclaim Sam's name did she step up to the threshold between the main room and the kitchen, leaning round the frame to look down the hallway, more so when Cason shouted at him to not to open the door, but it was too late. Dean had opened the door and Annabeth was standing there completely bloody with Sam beside her.

Then came the bit that she wasn't expecting at all. Annabeth acting like a rabid animal, shoving Dean harshly into the wall before rushing at Cason as he tried to get away. Her eyes went wide in shock, almost frozen still for the smallest second before she went to rush to Dean but Esme had beaten her to it making her skid to a hault a little way from them both. She watched at how Esme was being with him, how she was touching his arm, talking with great concern for him which froze her in her spot. She couldn't understand what she was witnessing but she knew that look Esme was giving him...she knew it all too well.

Jealousy starting to bubble up into her throat, soul and mind yet again as she felt her fingers twitch as another part of her tried to stop her hand from clenching into a fist. She needed to look away, swallow her stubborn pride and posessiveness of Dean, she trusted Dean. She trusted him completely, despite their history, but it felt like no matter how much she tried to be nice to Esme, she did actions that made it incredibly difficult for Mika to nto be worried about her taking Dean away from her. "It's fine...it's fine, he loves you, not her...you" she thought to herself.

NATALIA AND SAM WINCHESTER

Just as things seemed to feel like they were slowing down so they all could get a breather, Annabeth returned and threw the whole group into chaos. SHe couldn't understand what was making the girl be in such a way, until she saw Annabeth rush and throw herself onto Cason, trying to bite his neck and it all suddenly fell into place.

Before Annabeth could get a chunk out of Cason, she rushed to the girl and yanked on her roughly pulling her off Cason and wrapping her arms round her to lock her in place. "Cason get to safety NOW!" she demanded to him as she fought her hardest to not let Annabeth go no matter how much she struggled in her grip to get at Cason. "Someone wanna give me a damn hand with this one!?" she called out at the others, seeing how Mika was completely distracted and thought how now really wasn't the time for her jealousy to get in the way.

Sam was about to explain when it all went to shit rapidly. "Dean!" he called out to see if he was good, but it seemed Esme had taken over that part of the problem at hand which left him to rush inside and see Natalia trying to subdue Annabeth as Cason was scrambling to not be eaten. At Natalia's shout, he rushed to Annabeth and Nat where he grabbed Annabeth's legs whilst Natalia kept ahold of her upper body from under her arms and the two of them with a bit of effort, carried her down into the basement and thent he vault where Sam grabbed some handcuffs to cuff Annabeth to a table leg for the time being, at least enough for Natalia to confidently let go of the girl.

With Annabeth rapidly dealt with, Natalia let go of her and exited the vault with Sam where she let Sam take one more look at her before she closed the vault door to make sure that Annabeth wouldn't break out of the cuffs and escape the vault. "it's for the best Sam! she said sympathetically to him, patting his arm. "I know...I know..." Sams ighed patting Nat's hand back in solidarity. "Lets get upstairs before Mika makes even more problems for us" he said with a dark and somber smirk, to which Nat mimicked and headed upstairs with him.

Upstairs Sam looked around at everyone, "everyone good?" he asked the room.
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