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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 AND NATALIA WINCHESTER

The moment Dean stepped away from her she felt herself just feel even more defeated, as she tried to pick her next words as carefully as possible. She could see how much this news was eating him away inside, even if he wasn't openly crying about it. "Dean, I swear, it.." was all she got out when he said once again what Cason was.

She wanted to try and get through to him that what she said was true and that both herself and Cason were victims in this, even if it didn't seem like it. She then glanced down and saw the glimmer of Ruby's knife and she went wide eyed. "Dean don't..." she warned but it came out more as a plea as she watched him step away from her further and head toward the house.
She scrambled off the back of her car to follow him, pleading with him continuously. "Dean!" she cried after him, not wanting anyone to get hurt because he was seeing red in his ultimate possessive state once more.

Natalia found herself raising an eyebrow at Cason's words, wondering why Dean would want to kill him tonight, but before she could even ask why, in came Dean with Ruby's knife in hand and glaring at Cason as if the glare alone would kill him. "Dean listen to Bobby" Nat said cautiously, standing up slowly. Yet her words went on utter deaf ears as Dean just pounced on Cason and punched him repeatedly.

She looked around and saw Mika make it inside in clear distress over what she was coming into seeing, before looking back at Dean trying to find a way of dragging Dean off of Cason. "Dean stop please!" Mika begged, lifting her hands up to her face, wide eyed at seeing her boyfriend be a completely different person in this moment. She barely recognised him in this moment.

Nat listened to what Dean was saying to Cason and taking in how Mika was being and she was wondering what the hell happened outside when she left Mika in her car. Everything was moving what felt like 100mph in front of them. It didn't help that Cason was now fighting back, and taunting Dean, which Dean took the bait of.

As he got back up and shoved Cason with his shoulder Mika let out a small scream as she watched Cason still get the upper hand on Dean and landing an impressive punch to his already black eye on his cheek before wailing on him repeatedly. "Stop it Cason!!! Please!!" Mika begged him, crying.

Then came the moment that both Mika and Natalia were dreading, the use of the knife. They knew they had to do something before Dean actually killed Cason, and as much as they hated to admit it, they needed Cason on their team whether they liked it or not.

Cason's words of 'you took from me, I took from you' hit Mika so hard, Ruby's knife may as well have been thrusted into her instead. Did he just prove Dean right in that he wasn't effected by Cupid's spell? Did he just use her after trying to protest her to stop? She didn't know what was true anymore, she felt utterly used by so many factors. It was then she saw Bobby managing to grab the back of Dean's neck to make him pause what he was doing, as Esme came running in and screaming at the top of her voice telling them to stop.

Cason's words also suddenly put all the pieces together in Natalia's mind. She didn't much care for the demon, but he had proved more than useful lately and although she didn't agree with the fact he did something with Mika, the guy didn't deserve to die. "Dean listen to us! STOP!" She told him firmly, finding an opening and getting onto his side that had the knife and cautiously but determinedly put her hand over his to try and get the knife off of her brother.

Mika walked up to them all and stood to Dean's other side to make him look at her. "Dean please don't do this. I'm begging you. Don't do this, don't fall bait to his taunts" she pleaded through tears, cautiously and shakily lifting her hands up toward his face, forcing him to look at her. "please" she pleaded again.

"aim this anger at what's doing this to us" she continued to plead. "they are all right, this is not what we need right now. Please Dean, I love you" she said to him, hoping that reminding him of that fact would help to calm him. She could see how much his anger and Cason's anger was effecting Esme as well and she didn't want this for the woman, even if she was partially part of her own heartbreak.

"listen to your girlfriend Dean. Listen to her. Whatever this prick did to or with her doesn't warrant this. This is Cupid's doing! We wouldn't have figured that out if it wasn't for Cason!" Natalia said to Dean, desperation to get through to her brother evident in her tone, as she made sure to put emphasis on the G word in her sentence.

"don't risk losing Mika because of your anger" she added, seeing how her words were even getting through to Mika as she told them what they found out. She carefully but urgently etched Dean's hand with the knife away from Cason's throat, wriggling her fingers under Dean's to try and get the knife out of his grip as she spoke.
MIKA CHAMBERS

The moment Dean said she wasn't a Saint either, she paused for the tiniest of seconds before shhe had made her way onto the top of her trunk. She was so desperate to say 'how dare you?' to him as he tried to bring up their past, to bring up Ethan...the only other person she had in her life who was a constant...until she got him killed. That was far too a raw line to be dredging up and she used all her will power to not say something even more hurtful back.

Through her hands on her head she could see his legs standing right in front of her, refusing to give her space, even though that's what she wanted from him. She flinched slightly as he grabbed the sides of her face and made her look at him as he spoke up and agreed to tell her everything. She didn't know if she would believe it or not but sighed as he nuzzled her nose, humming their song, a song that no one knew was theirs.

It caused a lump in her throat to appear as she unwillingly calmed a little bit hearing it, tears falling down her face and onto his. She could feel that this was purely him, not some outside source making him do this. She tried to not fall for it but failed miserably. His hope in calming her enough to talk, working.

She closed her eyes tightly shut as he kissed her forehead but then came a comment she was initially confused about, making her look behind her and saw Cason's jacket. The realisation of what Dean was going on about hitting her like a ton of bricks as she slowly looked back at him terrified of what she was about to confess to him.

"Dean I...." she started stammering, her dear of how he was going to react evident in her eyes and tone. "whatever is doing this to us... G...got to me a...agin." she kept stammering. "one moment I'm singing, n...next thing.. I.. I'm screwing Cason..." she admitted hesitantly. "Dean I'm so sorry. We had no control over ourselves..."she said to him, trying to keep him with her. Her apology completely heartfelt.

She was absolutely terrified of his reaction and desperately trying to keep talking to keep him where they were so he didn't go after Cason, even if she knew deep down it was completely useless. She couldn't stop Dean going after Ethan all those years ago, so there was no way she was going to be able to stop him now.

NATALIA WINCHESTER

Natalia found herself glancing between Cason and Bobby a couple of times as she witnessed Esme just pull away from him and go outside to get away from absolutely everyone. She actually didn't blame the woman for needing space, it seemed to be becoming a common trait in the group tonight.

She watched as he came to sit with her on the couch and grabbed for the whiskey to which Bobby entertained him eith by throwing the glass at him. She had to admit, Cason did look absolutely petrified. Something was definitely up with him and she wanted to know. Yet it seemed she wasn't the only one noticing it as Bobby seemed to be bringing it as well.

Cason's shaking like a leaf totally distracting her from the fact that Cason was adamant it was Cupid making them all do these stupid relationship wrecking moves. "Cason, what's going on?" she asked looking at him after he didn't answer Bobby.

SAM WINCHESTER

Catching his breath as they laid there together, Sam smiled to himself before chuckling at how Anna could onlysay'wow' to what they just did. He stroked her shoulder as they laid there together with his fingertips before looking down and kissing her back sweetly.

Like her, he felt like this a moment of normality whilst being completely oblivious to everything going on upstairs. "that's one word for it" he finally replied after pulling away from the sweet kiss.

He watched her face back as he continued to lightly stroke her shoulder and down her bicep. He was aware of the scratches and bruises they had put on each other and just remembering how they inflicted them on each other made him smile to himself.

"I'm so glad you're back with me Anna" he told her softly.
NATALIA WINCHESTER

Nat could tell that her words hit hard with Dean and she was glad of it. He didn't have to like the words, they weren't said to be liked, they were said to drill home the severity of his actions. She listened to his words, finding that due to the amount of time he had been with Mika albeit, on and off, then he should know even more that his actions were completely and utterly wrong. THat by now he shouldn't even be thinking of kissing another woman. But that was her opinion.

She looked up when Bobby stood up and went over to Dean, seeing the highly protective uncle figure coming out for the first time in a very long time. It took a lot for Bobby to stand by his niece in Natalia's opinion so when Bobby did get like this with Dean she knew even more so how out of line Dean was. She even gave a discreet flinch at him calling Dean a dickhead whilst reminding him this wasn't the first time he had been as such to Mika.

Yet Dean cut Bobby off back, and practically yelled at him back, whilst also bringing her into it. "Now hang on!" she spoke up pissed that he was accusing them of sitting around and doing nothing to find a solution to this shitshow, but it was no use, she couldn't even finish her sentence as Dean stormed off to the kitchen door to go outside to Mika. She sighed shaking her head. "you got that right" she commented, taking another swig of her drink before herself another one. She couldn't even look at Esme in the room either, even though the girl wasn't fully to blame and was unfortunately dragged into the middle of this, but she did think Esme had to take some of the blame as she should have shoved Dean off of her, not returned the kiss.

It wasn't like she didn't know Dean was with Mika after all....

MIKA CHAMBERS

She was about to chicken out and not go through the kitchen door when the door suddenly opened before she could turn on her heels and came face to face with Dean...her Dean. She felt she could barely look at him, she didn't know how to look at him. She was hurting greatly, and to top it all off, she was feeling now great guilt for what she did even if it was technically against her own will.

Turning on her heels, she looked away from Dean and took a few steps back toward her car, anything to try and get some distance between them after Cason made a swift exit away from the two of them and into the house over to Esme. "What do you want me to say? Because last I checked it's you that has a hell of a lot to explain!" she said to him, trying her hardest not to cry out of frustration. She was so done with crying, it had caused her face to hurt.

"If you think I'm gonna apologise for punching you, think again." she told him, turning to look back at him after she said her words. "you ALWAYS do this to me! You LIED to me Dean! You told me there was NOTHING between you two! That there was no history between you and she was one person you never slept with. How can I believe anything you tell me right now!?" she ranted, the tears now falling down her face.

"Why can't you just be happy with knowing I love you!?" she asked, putting emphasis on the word 'I'. Even though she had just slept with Cason, she felt so much betrayal from Dean, even though she knew in her heart he was the only one she could ever see herself with for her entire life. He was the one she wanted to grow old with if they were ever to be that lucky. HE was the one she wanted to be an official member of her family, she didn't believe marriage as such (despite being a hopeless romantic) but she would marry Dean at the drop of a hat. She had told Bobby that plenty of times over the years.

Reaching her car again she kicked her tire hard, not caring that it would hurt her more than it would the car. In her state she'd gladly punch her hand through the window if it would fix things. But she loved her car too much to actually break a window. She then sat on the trunk, putting her head in her hands, still not realising Cason's jacket was on the back seat. She had improved on herself so much in these last few years with Dean which was a big reason why they had been so good with each other for so long, now she was beginning to think it was all for nought.

Maybe he didn't think she was good enough for him. Was he lying about loving her? Did he wish he never had come back to her? Was she just someone to use as he didn't have Esme? So much was running through her head, so much she hoped she was wrong in thinking.

SAM WINCHESTER

Sam found himself smiling into the kiss as she guided him backwards toward the makeshift bed in the vault. Flashes of the memory of them making out in the cabin on the couch coming back to his mind in rapid succession. He held her firmly in place as she wrapped her legs around him, as a soft noise came out of his mouth when she bit his bottom lip and tangled her hands into his hair.

He smiled with his eyes as she ordered him to sit down, "bossy as ever I see" he whispered to her teasingly, doing as he was told and sat down whilst making sure to be careful so Annabeth didn't fall in the process. The makeshift bed creaked under his weight, telling him it wasn't a new one of Bobby's but he didn't care for that at the moment, he just hoped that it didn't make too much noise as things rapidly got heated between them.

For Sam he didn't know if it was the fact they were truly alone again after so many years that was spurring him on or if it was the fact that there was a risk of one of the others coming down and catching them that spurred him on, but either way he was welcoming it. It was a rush he hadn't truly felt since Jessica.

He kissed her once more roughly and hungrily as he then pulled off the clean top she had only just put on then held her close to him once again...
Mika smirked to herself as Dean made the quip he did, walking to the table with her cup of coffee to let Dean get his own mug. "I'm feeling better than I did when I first woke up. Whatever Bobby puts in that drink of mine really knocks me out" she told him back, not surprised that she didn't even seem to roll over or move at all in her sleep.

Her reply got cut a little short when Bobby threw the newspaper at them both onto the table and pushed it toward her, tapping the article in question for their location. She read it over as she drank her coffee, "yeah we can handle it" she reassured Bobby, but hoped that it wouldn't turn into another hunt like the Minnesota one, though after everything she had more faith in it going without a hitch.

"you found out anything else other than this news article? You know I don't always trust what's said in the newspaper solely" she asked him, reaching over to the food on the table and grabbing a slice of toast, taking a large bite out of it. "or even a guess to what it could be?" she added after a mouthful.

She knew they had gone out on less information but she always preferred going in with as much as information as possible. She was trying to find any other link between the victims other than the necks being injured. She had a feeling they'd need to go visit the morgue in the area to see the wounds for themselves, which meant packing formal wear.

"I don't know of many things that go for the neck" she remarked as she mentally rattled off a few things.
The moment Bobby chimed in with what he did she rolled her eyes as if to say 'of course he would greet us that way', but only so Dean could see it. She too started wondering what Bobby was going to be putting them into at the explanation of what the hunt was. She was glad nthat it didn't seem to be a werewolf problem as she wasn't sure after dealing with vampires, that she wanted to particularly deal with werewolves.

Looking up at Dean she smiled and nodded, "eh why not, may as well do something useful" she replied to him as he leaned down and nuzzled her nose with his. As he told her he hesrd her stomach complain at him, her cheeks tinted slightly pink in embarrassment, not realising her hungry stomach was that loud.

"that's a good idea" she chuckled sitting up as he pulled away from her, taking his arm as she did so. Sitting upright, she stretched her arms up and over her head, her shoulder blades making a little popping sound as she did so before she relaxed them back down again.

With a sigh finally feeling quite a bit more awake, she stood up and headed to the kitchen seeing the breakfast on the table and the coffee pot on the worktop. Before she sat down to eat, she went straight to the coffee and poured herself a mug.
Bobby's lecturing another hunter did make it to Mika's ears as she was in a light enough sleep to overhear everything. Yet she just did not want to wake up just yet. She was comfortable which was saying something considering the couch wasn't always the most comfortable place to sleep.

She remained as asleep as she could as she let Dean and Bobby discuss about what was happening on the phones, glad that her eyes refused to open just yet. Yet the moment Dean started kissing the bridge of her nose, then the tip of her nose and finally her lips along with his little comment, she couldn't stop the smile from creeping onto her lips, completely destroying the illusion that she was well and truly asleep.

With a small sleepy moan, she fluttered her eyes open with a small nuzzle into his hand and light squeeze of him with his the arm that was still hugging his waist. "morning handsome" she said back with a slightly sleepy undertone. Lifting her hand up slightly, she rubbed her eyes from the sleep that was in the corners and looked up at him properly with a smile.

She then found herself looking over at Bobby, "morning Bobby" she greeted, feeling reluctant to want to get up because of where she was but she also found herself waking up incredibly thirsty and hungry, as she usually did after having to drink whatever it was Bobby gave her to make her sleep better.
Chas chuckled when Trish jumped him to hug him out of happiness. He hugged the girl back, seeing just how much it meant to her, but also made him a tiny bit sorry for the girl having had no friends before now.

Josh looked at her as she kept convincing him to go continue his dream and smiled softly, a slight blush on his face. "just...you worry about yourself and get some sleep. I'm right here" he told her.

Kay listened and wasn't expecting to be such a big named God for some reason. "we'll bugger me... So now what? I mean, it's great we got a small win figuring it out and all but-" she let her voice trail off as she tried to think of their next move when a small yawn crept up on her.
NATALIA WINCHESTER

The fact that Natalia felt she could just take the preferred alcohlic drink she wanted from Bobby's desk, or at least, make it obvious which one she wanted, was a real testament to how much she had been accepted into the Winchester clan over time. She smiled and nodded as he told her to help herself after he got the glasses down and once again said she was his favourite kid. "Thanks Bobby, I hold that status with great pride" she smiled back at him as she poured them both the drinks.

Just as she took the glass into her hand and took her first sip, she heard Dean and Esme arrive and sighed. She acknowledged their arrival, but still made it clear in her eyes that she was highly disappointed in him. At his question, she was about to answer when he saw Mika out the kitchen window heading toward the house. "Been sat in her car being an absolute wreck, no thanks to you" she pointed out flatly.

She genuinely didn't know that Mika had been sleeping with Cason and thought Mika had been in her car the entire time. "You know..the car she sped and almost crashed and killed us and some innocent person?" she couldn't help but add then took another sip of her drink, savouring the taste as it flowed down her throat. "And before you ask, I've got her keys so she can't drive off" she then said finally. "But Dean she is seriously hurt this time." she sighed.

MIKA CHAMBERS

When Cason's hand brushed across her tattoo covered scar she flinched and froze for a moment. She hated anyone touching them if it wasn't Dean as she didn't want people to ask about the scars or give her pity for living with them. She certainly didn't want that from a demon, even if he was attractive.

It was him saying that Dean could never know that hit her hard and it was obivous it did as she stopped for a brief moment before continuing on and stepping out of the car. She didn't even notice that Cason left his jacket in her car.

As she got closer to the house she too heard Dean's voice and once again she found herself freezing mid step for a few seconds. She saw the result of her punch on his face even from her distance and looked down at the gravel below her feet as she heard Cason freaking out.

Stepping out of sight of the window she turned to Cason, "Just remain cool, act casual. You walk in there looking skittish and he'll know something is up" she told him, even though she starting to second guess her decision of going inside herself. Was going inside really such a good idea? She hovered near the door, Dean's confused look on his face burning on her eyes as he clearly wondered what she was doing out there.

She hovered her hand over the door handle hesitating about going inside, wondering if she hesitated long enough maybe Dean would come out to her, but did she want that? She didn't know. She hated being scared of going into her own home, her safe place.

SAM WINCHESTER

He smiled as she broke away from the kiss and nuzzled his nose with her own. The action felt so familiar and unfamiliar at the same time and quite frankly, he revelled in it. He kissed her back again as she did, matching her kiss as he held her face to his the entire time.

He didn't want to let her go and he knew even though the muffled noises of voices could be heard upstairs, telling him that the group had come back from the bar, no one was bound to be coming down to check on them for a little while. He didn't know that anything had gone down between the others in their group, and if he was honest with himself, he really didn't care in this brief moment that something did happen.

He was too mentally and physically wrapped up in Anna being back in his life that she was all he wanted to care about. He let his hands travel down to her neck, to her shoulders and arms then down further so he could lift her up and hold her to him closer.
Dean's 'just don't hit the girl' comment even brought a small smile to Mika's face as she let him move her slightly whilst Bobby threatened to throw him out in the rain if he snored. It was the kind of banter between her love and her uncle that she loved listening in on. It was the kind of banter that she knew she could easily spend the rest of her life listening to and never tire of hearing it. She just wasn't ready to say that thought out loud to the two of them.

She gladly laid down partially with him, all too used to having at least napped on this couch with him before. She still remembered the times they had all watched tv together and she fell asleep on Dean during said film or tv programme. It was those memories that some of her most fondest as it was such a normal memory to have. She rested her head under his chin as he guided her to, pulling her arms up to rest one on his chest and one draped over his waist, a typical position for her.

"you better" she lightly playfully and sleepily said back, already feeling the effects of what the drink taking ahold of her as she closed her eyes feeling his lips on her forehead and the blanket being pulled over them both. THe calming circles being drawn by his fingertips on her biceps just making the drink seemingly work even quicker than usual.

As Dean drifted off to sleep so did Mika, her breathing calming and steadying out finally and for the rest of the night she didn't have another night terror, not even so much as a disconcerting thought entering her mind. She wouldn't know if it was the drink's usual effects, the fact Dean was there or the fact she had both Dean and Bobby there around her or if it was none of the above making a difference, but it didn't matter. She was finally sleeping peacefully again, not once moving or fidgeting in her sleep.
NATALIA WINCHESTER

Nat knew that Bobby wouldn't like what she told him, but she was hardly going to keep it from him. She was a favourite for a reason! "Bobby please...of course I took her keys" she smiled sadly as she held up the car keys to show him. Mika's keyring of a little metal book clearly showing as they hung from Nat's finger via the ring part. She knew Bobby would believe her, but she always did the whole show and tell anyway, it's just who she was.

She nodded her agreement at what he muttered about leaving her be for the time being, for once barely noticing that there was the dreaded music playing outside. She figured it was the remaining alcohol in her system and the fact she was still coming down from nearly being killed by the one woman she respected highly. "Oh I fully intend on giving her some space, and I definitely need a drink after nearly being killed by the woman" she said back to him, a sad smirk upon her lips.

Walking over to Bobby's desk, she sat on the couch next to it, putting her feet up on the coffee table and sighing, running her right hand through her hair, leaving it on the side of her head. "It started off so well believe it or not. We all actually got on for a change. Then whatever is making them lot sing reared it's invisible head and it all went to shit" she explained. "I'm telling ya Bobby, those three are making me more and more glad I'm happy being single by the minute" she darkly joked.

MIKA CHAMBERS

Despite Cason's pleas for her to stop but Mika couldn't no matter how much her rational side of her brain wanted to. She knew Dean will be unbelievably pissed off if he found out about this, hell, he'd no doubt suddenly be posessive over her again like a damn yo-yo and would try and murder Cason, but right now, all she could do is follow the pulls that kept her needing Cason.

As he kissed her neck and ran his hands up her thighs, she kept singing the lyrics to song, "I'm on the very top floor, room 1334, There's a king sized bed, we can do it on the floor, turn your cellphone off, leave a sign on the door, that says 'do not disturb, do not disturb'". She couldn't even reply to Cason when he said Dean was going to kill him, instead just shrugged off her jacket down her arms as he pulled it off of her, letting it fall to the floor of the car just as she also did with her top (despite never liking anyone touching her bare back other than Dean), then kicking off her jeans as he went for the button and fell to the trance work of Cupid himself.

With the windows of the blue impala fogging up, she found she couldn't even sing the lyrics anymore as Cason's actions spurred her on all the more. Before she knew it she was having Cason completely undressed, as he was with her and with the fogging of the windows, she was cheating on Dean in a trance and drunken state, a state that made her enjoy every touch Cason gave her....

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After a little while, Mika suddenly snapped out of the trance, but was well aware she was still drunk a bit as she felt the alcohol making her mind swim and sway. She almost fogotten who she was laying with until she looked up and quickly scrambling upright making sure not to whack her head on the roof of the car. "Shit....shit shit shit shit shit" she repeatedly frantically, looking for her clothes and rapidly grabbing them to pull them on, making sure to grab her top first, not wanting Cason to see her back now they weren't stuck in a trance.

Yet due to her angle, he would see it anyway as her top got pulled down her back. She pulled on her jeans and boots before running her hands through her hair to make it less messy. "Cason I...I'm so sorry....shit! I should never have brought you into my mess with Dean like this.." she apologised wholeheartedly, whilst also scolding herself.

"I'm gon-na...go inside..." she stammered to him, opening the car door and stepping out. She felt absolutely guilt ridden at what she did and knew if she was ever to make amends she'd have to tell Dean, but that also meant trying to stop Dean from killing Cason.

SAM WINCHESTER

He smiled fondly at her as she leaned into his hand and whispered what she did. It was like looking at the kid who talked him into running away and just relaxing all those years ago. She was stubborn then, refusing to go back to the motel with them, and it seemed like the fact she still wished she hadn't of refused to go with them even now, that that stubbornness was still there.

"Don't be sorry for past actions Anna. You did what you thought was right for you at the time, just like when I agreed to run off with you that night. I do believe it because I've missed you since that day also and there have been many times when I've wondered if you survived all these years" he told her back, keeping his tone soft and fond.

He smiled at her last words before he felt her lips on his, he gladly kissed her back just as gently, wanting her to feel safe with him. His hands moving from round her waist to the sides of her face.
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