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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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Seeing Bobby roll his eyes told her he only believed half of what she told him which wasn't entirely surprising to her. She glanced toward Dean when Bobby asked where his clothes was, curious to what his excuse would be that wasn't 'I screwed your niece'. His excuse of vamp blood seemed rather reasonable to her, but looking back at Bobby it was clear he was having none of it.

Having Bobby lecture them in his 'i'm not angry, just disappointed' tone made Mika not sure if she wanted to laugh or feel bad about her activities with Dean, especially when Bobby said about not even thinking of coming back inside until the morning and to do so fully dressed. Dean's attempt at a defence comment made Mika raise an eyebrow at him as if to say 'really?' as she was hoping he would have just kept his mouth shut and not try to tell Bobby where they had their incredibly amazing romp.

She flinched when Bobby yelled at them to just get upstairs and shook her head at Dean as he gave her the look of 'oh shit..it just came out'. She then looked at Bobby as it was clear he wanted to say something, expecting another separate lecture for her, she found herself pleasantly surprised that he didn't lecture her, and instead said something rather nice.

"I did, thanks Uncle. Get some sleep yourself okay?" She said back to him softly, always worrying about his health, even when she was slightly still drunk. With the words said and exchanged she headed upstairs, gently pushing Dean up them in front of her.

"Come on Dean, the bath and bed are calling us" she whispered in his ear with a smile on her lips.
MIKA CHAMBERS

As Dean looked from her, took a step back and then gave himself a head start on her to go to Esme she sighed to herself, staring down at the gravel and kicked a few pebbles across the ground before slowly making her way round to where Esme's car was that was with most of their cars round the front.

Getting there, she walked over to Natalia, deciding to keep as much of a distance as possible from Esme and yet she couldn't help out the corner of her glance over at both Dean and Esme, seeing how Dean was really trying to not touch Esme, but that didn't last all that long. She also couldn't help but listen in on their conversation and selfishly she was hoping Esme would say she'd go to the hotel, even if she didn't like the idea of Dean taking her there, but unfortunately for her, Esme decided to come to the bar with them for drinks.

Mika hoped to anything in the universe that things wouldn't go south and things would be okay, but it seemed whatever would listen to her hated her right now and was prepared to put her through as much heartbreak as possible. She wished Bobby wasn't insisting she went to the bar with them, part of her just wanting to be out of the tension fuelled situation and be in her room on her own, but like with the other hope she had, Bobby didn't allow that either.

When it seemed there was a big enough gap in Dean and Esme's conversation, she spoke up without looking up at either of them, "We should uhh, get moving. Rusty's can get packed quickly" she said just about loud enough for them both to hear her. She didn't want to (but no guarantees) get drunk so she made the decision to drive, "I'll drive, if anyone wishes to come in my car with me I guess you can" she offered, trying to be polite despite how she felt about the situation.

NATALIA WINCHESTER

Before Natalia made it outside, she listened to what Bobby told her and nodded, "I will, promise" she replied to him, patting his shoulder back as he did to her. With the items left for Sam and Annabeth as requested by Sam, she did get outside then saw Dean and Mika arrive to the car.

She watched as Dean seemed to really try and not do something wrong, and when Mika came out she noticed how the woman decided to stand next to her instead. She could see there was so much going on in Mika's head and how she was really trying to be civil which she had to give the woman credit for. As Mika spoke about taking her car, she really wasn't sure if it was a good idea but she hoped that it would mean Mika wouldn't get drunk and cause a scene if she knew she was driving her car.

"I'll car share with you Meeko" she told her, giving her an reassuring squeeze on the arm to which Mika reacted to with a simple nod. "What about you two? You two coming in the car? May as well, will make things easier" Nat then suggested, deciding that if they all went in the one car, she could keep an eye on all three of them, and sit between Esme and Dean, making Dean ride shotgun.

SAM WINCHESTER

Like Annabeth, he gave his nod of thanks to Natalia when she left the bowl of warm soapy water and towels. He also noticed that she left a spare tshirt and and some basic leggings for Annabeth to wear. The fact that Natalia only gave them a small smile told him that not everything was entirely okay upstairs, but it was also clear to him that she did not under any circumstance, talk about it.

With Nat leaving them be, he stood up and walked over to the stuff, bringing it over bit by bit and placing it on the table. At her comments about needing to change, he nodded and squatted back down again onto the balls of his feet, uncuffing her other hand. He then stood up and put the cuffs on the table and stepped back ever so slightly. "Do you uhh, need help or have you got this?" he asked sheepishly, not wanting to intrude if she wanted some kind of privacy, feeling more than happy to turn around and not have her feel like he was watching.

"I mean, I can uhh..I can turn around if you would rather" he tried to explain better, wonering why he was suddenly so sheepish all of a sudden.
Chas chuckled at the innocence of Trish's words, it was such a typical little kid sibling thing to say in his opinion and he no doubt had suspicions that trish would try and make something happen between them. "I don't know kiddo, maybe Kay and Serena spoke about it earlier, she'd be the better person to ask" he told her.

Josh nodded, "I can uhh....stay here if...if you want?" he suggested sheepishly. "I can just sit on that chair over there o-or something" he said, not wanting to come across as someone who was trying to lay in her bed next to her as he really wasn't that kind of bloke.

Kay nodded and walked over to the shelf in question, gently running her fingertips along the spines to find any books that could possibly help them. Finding a couple, she pulled them from the shelf and brought them over, handing one to John. "lets start with these two" she said to him.
When Dean placed his hands on her shoulders and peered round the corner above her head, she really had to bite her tongue to not snigger out loud as she felt like they were in some Scooby Doo episode or something similar. It made it funnier knowing that that reference would be something that Dean would no doubt take joy in as she knew he secretly loved the cartoon series, even if it was Daphne.

She let him go slightly ahead once more and then started to step out behind him when before she could even get out of the basement properly, she heard Bobby's vice break through the silence making her grimace that they were so blantantly busted.

She tried to continue hiding to see if she'd get away with getting up the stairs without being seen after Bobby spoke to Dean, but the moment he mentioned her she knew it was fruitless to continue hiding. So after Bobby was done talking, she stepped out from behind Dean and sheepishly gave her uncle a wave with an equally sheepish smile.

"Hey uncle" she said, "uhh...we did offer to clean up..." she told him, "but we uhh...kinda got into a bar fight with vampires, they were hitting on me and tried to get me away from Dean, one thing lead to another..." she continued speaking, waving her hands around as she spoke, "and before we knew it vamp heads were taken off, we got a teeeeeeensy bit drunk and walked home, getting caught in the rain as we did so". she decided to pause what happened there.

She wasn't going to say that the rest of Dean's clothes were in the old bus, deciding that she wasn't going to be the one to explain that plothole.
At being called a bad influence she scoffed and smirked at it, feeling like they were as bad as each other but it amused her nonetheless. At the suggestion of going through the basement, she nodded her agreement, knowing if they were to have any kind of hope of getting to her room undetected, that was the way to go. "good call, we might have to remove our boots but it could possible" she replied.

She followed him, letting him pull her to the basement door and then inside, which she made sure to be as careful and quiet as possible. She stepped forward once inside, letting Dean close the door. With the click of the door closing, she too looked upward instinctively trying to hear if Bobby got up to walk around but sighed with relief when there was no hint of him leaving his desk.

"now for door two" she whispered, unable to keep the amused smile off her face as she then started quietly walking toward the door to get into the main house near the stairs. There was something about sneaking around like mischievous children that was just utterly hysterical to Mika, but she knew better than to laugh out loud just yet.

The challenge wasn't fully over yet and it wouldn't be until they reached her room. She carefully and slowly opened the next door and leaned her head round the corner to see if the coast was clear, satisfied that it was, she gave the signal that it was all good to Dean.
She eventually found her jacket and grabbed it, slinging it over her shoulder instead of actually putting it on. She found it so typical of Dean to not find the rest of his clothes and instead decide trying to sneak into the house topless was his best idea.

Seeing him laugh at the thought he had, she decided to not even ask what he was thinking, instead just letting him go to the door of the bus as he said about Bobby easily being able to figure them out which she had to nod her agreement. Bobby was many things, but ignorant and naiive was not two of those of things.

She followed him out of the bus whilst listening to what he said, jumping down and out seeing how flooded some of the areas of the lot were, glad that she didn't decide to go bare footed back into the house (something she had done before even though it was incredibly painful to do so). "oh no doubt he'll lecture us about that when he finds out, if he hasn't already. Wouldn't be surprised if that's why he's still up" she replied to him, an amused smirk on her face.

"I am not surprised you are, you drank more than me" she smiled, grabbing for his hand eith her free hand to go back inside with him as she felt the rain hit her once again. "let's try and get in without him noticing then" she told him, beginning the walk almost leading the way even though she knew Dean knew the house just as well as she did.

She tried to guage which door to go through as she knew in Dean's drunken state there's no way they could do the whole climbing the outside to get to her bedroom window and get in that way. Not to mention both were injured enough hat it would hurt to practically park our their way up.
Dean's suspicions of her own survival from the wendigo attack were closer to the truth than he realised. She did repress a hell of a lot of them. Bobby called survivor's guilt. She had pent up aggression which always seemed to come out and be directed at the wrong people person. Dean always got the brunt of it, even more so than Bobby did (which she was certain Dean didn't know she did. He wasn't the only one who got a barrage of her anger) and she hated herself each and every time she lashed out at those she loved. She wasn't the aggressive type when she was herself, but that attack left a lot more emotional damage than even she was prepared to admit.

She still had thoughts at night where she was tempted to just end it all, to do a hunt she couldn't handle just to see if whatever she hunted could actually succeed in killing her, but then she remembered Dean...remembered his face every time he looked at her, remembered how cut up and reckless with grief he was when she was thought to be dead. She remembered the happiness, the hope, the belonging he gave her which made her fight to survive another day.

She knew at some point she would have to properly open up to Dean, pour her hesrt out of how she felt, but she was terrified of being seen as weak. Yet she was convinced the day she did open up would be a day when her survivor's guilt and ptsd would truly show itself a d there would be no turning back.

Seeing him weigh up the options of which would be the better option to do, she smiled at him before he finally chose the option to try and sneak back in. She chuckled at his remark about trying to act sober, "I wouldn't be surprised if he's expecting us to come back in drunk" she countered to him, as she stood up from resting on him and grabbed her now dusty clothes and got dressed again.

At his next comment about how the vampires actually managed to get in good hits she smirked shaking her head. "good idea and probably" she chuckled as she pulled on her tops, then her boots, before looking round for her jacket in the dim light.
NATALIA WINCHESTER

Nat couldn't help but listen to the conversation between Bobby and Cason, it piquing her interest when Bobby alluded to knowing something about Dean and Esme whilst alluding that whatever it was he was alluding to, it included keeping it from Mika as much as possible, which honestly surprised her as she didn't think there was anything Bobby would do to keep something from his niece, whom he loved dearly.

She listened to what Cason knew of the past and she didn't like the idea that demons were going to use Mika against him, already easily guessing the kinds of things they would do to the woman she actually respected, to break down her brother. She listened as Bobby explained how there was a particularly nasty break up between Dean and Mika a few years back that resulted in them going their separate ways for a long time. She knew they didn't see each other a long time, but she didn't know the full story. Yet hearing that it was Esme who Dean ende dup with and not just had a fling with, but actually came close to leaving the hunting world to settle down with her shocked Natalia to her core.

She couldn't stop her eyes from going wide and her eyebrows raising high into her forehead. 'no wonder Meeko is so full of anxiety over Esme and Dean...she probably thinks this will be another end for them' she thought to herself, realising that if Mika didn't know Esme was that person that Dean almost settled down with, then that was a bloody good reason for having kept it from her all this time. Yet at the same time, she was thankful that they got back together but it did make her wonder what Mika did in all that time. Did she move on with anyone or did she remain single that entire time?

She also wondered if now they were back together again, would Dean and Mika still want out of the hunting life, and this time together. So many questions rang through her mind as she tried to forget what she heard. She just hoped that if this came out, and it undoubtedly will at some point if what was going on, was anything to go by. Then how was Mika going to react? She just hoped that Mika wouldn't lose it completely.

MIKA CHAMBERS

Dean's assault on her lips was all too familiar. There was no doubt guilt driving this make out session, she felt within him but she was far too scared to pull away and question him about it. She was terrified that whatever it was it would make her be the one to leave him this time and not the other way round. She was desperate to do anything to keep him in her life, yet that fear of whatever it was would break them apart still remained deep inside her heart.

As he lifted her up, she gladly wrapped her legs around his hips, linking her feet together by her ankles to keep ahold of him as he walked and placed her roughly down on the hood of his impala, making her close her already closed eyes even tighter as her back hit the metal of the hood. With his kisses trailing down her chin and neck, her head instinctively tilted back, exposing her neck to him so much more, as he reached her collarbone, kissing roughly in all the right places that always made her head spin.

She was so ready to go further with him when the door opening and Bobby coming out completely shook her out of the moment, sighing and resting her head down. She lifted her hand and ran it through her hair to brush it up and back as she turned her head to look at her uncle as he spoke what he thought. At her uncle's insistance they all went out, she really didn't agree with the idea but she knew when he got this way, there was no changing the man's mind.

At Dean's retreat and tapping of her calves, she released him from her legs by unwrapping them from his hips and scooted into an upright position so she could get off the hood of his car properly. Perching on the edge of the hood, her feet very much back on the ground she looked down at her lap as Dean asked where Esme was, knowing why he was asking but that didn't mean she liked it. In her eyes, going out to a bar all together was just asking for trouble, but then again... Bobby's wasn't proving all that safe either from whatever was making them all sing.

As Bobby gave his answer, she looked up, both hands brushing her hair back, as they then rested on her shoulders. Looking back at Dean she saw the pleading eyes that nearly always made her back down. She couldn't say much, instead just shrugged at him, standing up and shoving her hands into her jeans pockets. "Guess we're all going out then...." she muttered at him quietly, not wanting to but she had to try and stay in the same vacinity as Dean and Esme.

SAM WINCHESTER

Sam saw how Annabeth was desperate to touch him but was thankful that she was being much much calmer when talking to him this time round. He listened to what she was saying and sighed, honestly feeling great sympathy and empathy for the girl. She didn't deserve to have this shoved onto her, it wasn't fair when all she wanted was a normal life once. He could see how the thought of hurting Cason again when he did infact keep her safe all these years effected her, seeing the visible grimace that came over her. He didn't want to be thankful toward a demon for anything, but in this instance he was thankful for Cason keeping her safe, as it was clear that when she was just with Cason, she was off Alistair's radar.

Sighing at her request, he squatted down right in front of her and uncuffed one of her hands, but made sure one was still cuffed to the table, deciding that it was best to be careful and not take any risks, even though there was no way to open the vault from the inside. With one of her hands uncuffed, he held it, knowing she desperately needed to be cleaned up. "let me text Nat to bring down some stuff to get you cleaned up yeah?" he suggested, knowing it would be best if she could be pulled from the remaining demon blood as much as possible.

So he did exactly that, he pulled out his phone and gave Nat another text asking for a bowl of warm water and some cloths and towels so he could help Annabeth clean up. It took a mere minute until he got a reply to say she would be right down with what he wants.

Around five minutes later, Natalia was downstairs and rapping on the vault door to let them know she was down there, before she opened the door, placed the stuff requested just inside then stood back up and looked at them. "Bobby wants the rest of us out of the house for a bit. SO if you need something give him a text okay? if you really need me or Dean, well..you know to just call" she told her other brother.

"Thanks Nat" Sam simply replied as Nat then nodded, closed the vault door again and headed upstairs. She then walked outside toward Esme's car where she saw her still there and reading a journal. Instead of interrupting her too much, she waited for Dean and Mika to show themselves. This was going to be one interesting night....

Mika tried to be more delicate with her touch when he hissed from the sensitivity of his healing scar, not wanting to put him in anymore pain than he already must be to some degree. Like Dean though, she was thankful they were still alive and back together as she couldn't imagine what almost dying alone must have been like in his situation. Sure there was the fact that she almost died alone at one stage as her parents were already long dead and ripped apart by the time the Wendigo turned it's attention to her. Even when she managed stumble, crawl and stagger all the way to Bobby's, there were times when she had to stop because she thought she wouldn't be able to make it as the pain in her back was excruiating.

She was even shocked at the time that she managed to get to Bobby's before any hunter, let alone it being John got near her house and missed her. Yet it seemed something in the universe in that night decided she wasn't to die that night. She couldn't even begin to try and remember how Bobby reacted having his only niece pass out face first on his door step after she banged on the door. Or what he must have been thinking when he was trying to patch her up and keep her alive. Unlike Dean, she had someone, she had family who actually cared enough to be there incase she did die. She presumed that was why she was so angry at John for choosing to not be by Dean's side.

For now though she needed to focus on the fact both were very much alive and together again. She also had hope that now they had been better than ever with each other for a while, that this was it for them. They were to remain good. As he lifted his hand up to her face back, she smiled and nodded before closing her eyes as he leaned closer and kissed her passionately, which she returned. Life was good in this moment and she wished for it to never end even though with their relationship, it was more than probable for it to indeed end at some point yet again.

She eventually reluctantly pulled away slowly, opening her eyes to look back down at him with a fond warm smile. "Shall we get dressed again and try and sneak in?" she asked, "Or do you wanna lay in the dirt some more?" she smirked.
"you're a very smart kid for someone so young Trish and I'm sure he'll find someone soon enough when he finds it's the right time" Chas replied to her, thinking how lovely it was that she was so worried about her big brother. He gave her another hug after she wiped her tears. "Things will be better Trish, I promise" he told her.

Josh smiled at her when she said it was a case of doing her job but it meant so much to him than that. After losing his parents, there was no way he could lose his baby sister as well. When she winced at her side, he looked concerned at her, "you okay? Do you need anything?" he asked her.

Kay nodded, "okay, so where are your books on various Gods? Let's start there" she told him, turning toward his book shelves.
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