FuriePhoenix

Supernatural-My Battle (FuriePhoenix+AnnaBeth)

With Dean reaching the car, Mika let him get Travers into the back seat whilst she continued to watch on to see if anyone acted like they were taking any notice of them, but still nothing. With Dean standing up after getting Travers in the car, she even hesrd his back pop from where she sat behind the wheel, wincing for him thinking that had to hurt at least a little bit.

She followed Dean's movement to the passenger side with her eyes before he got into the car, closing the door behind him. She listened to him explain how no one even looked twice at the altercation which made her sigh and let out a simple 'hmm' in response. She looked at him as he wiped his brow of sweat then tapping her dash.

"the motel we're at maybe? I don't know of any abandoned places to take him and that's too risky when we don't know where the skin walker is residing" she replied to him, "at least if we take him to the motel whilst he's out cold, he won't have to know where we're staying and we can knock him out when we wanna get rid of him" she added.

She didn't pull out of the space she was half parked in just yet, as she wanted to make sure she knew where they were going before she did so. If Dean was okay with her idea, then she would drive to the motel.

I am the fire - Constantine RP

Chas smiled at how considerate Trish was over her big brother. It was honestly some of the most endearing things to see. He walked over with her to the house and opened the door, letting her inside first, chuckling to himself as she declared they were home. He shut the door behind them and put the key inside his jacket pocket, following her in as he saw John and Kay.

Kay nodded even though she didn't agree with the decision fully. She was about to walk with him when Chas and Trish got inside and Chas saw them both, she could tell that Chas was putting the pieces together in his head at what they did, considering she wasn't wearing her own top, but John's shirt. "you got your ice cream I see" Kay smiled, trying to avoid Chas' eyes as she looked at Trish, stepping up to beside John, looping her arm through his to try and relieve the pain and exhaustion from him.

Josh was about to leave the room as he saw Serena fully asleep when she started stirring and fidgeting, so he got up and went over to the bed. "hey shhh, it's okay, you're okay" he cooed softly.

I am the fire - Constantine RP

Chas chuckled as they walked and she asked about Serena got her brother. "she's a good person Trish. She smart, and selfless. She found Kay before myself and John did and kept her dry and safe. She's a good person. A really good person" he told her. He didn't know nearly as much as Serena as he did John, but he had known John since they were kids so it wasn't all that surprising. It didn't take much longer for the two of them to get back, which was a good thing considering what they were bringing home to everyone.

Kay closed her eyes as she felt his lips on her forehead, reopening them again to look at him as he spoke more. "everyone has a past John, dark or not. I care about the person in front of me now" she told him, "but warning duely noted" she added, seeing that the adrenaline and rush of them actually sleeping together wearing off of him. "why don't I go put the kettle on yeah? You sit down and actually relax for a moment?" she suggested to him.

Supernatural-My Battle (FuriePhoenix+AnnaBeth)

At the decision for him to go after Mr.Travers on foot whilst she took the car, she nodded. The phone call that put a few seconds of pause in their plan proved worth while as it just gave them that bit of information crucial to their case, not to mention it helped them have the reason for going after this Mr.Travers. She also had a feeling that he wasn't going to let Mr.Travers go so easily after lying to her face, as it always felt like he had more of an issue of people lying to her than to himself.

She let Dean jog on ahead as she jogged to the car quickly after getting her keys from him and got into the driver's side. What surprised her was that she was getting more looks getting into the car than they had when they tried interrogate their target in the middle of the street. "Damn weird ass town" she mumbled to herself as she brought her car to life with a roar and pulled out of the parking spot she was in. Driving down the road, she kept a watchful eye out for Dean and Mr.Travers.

It didn't take her long to find them both making her find the nearest parking spot she could just a matter of a few yards from where Dean managed to knock the man out discreetly. She kept the engine running, wound the window down a bit and leaned arm out to signal to Dean where she was. A simple hand gesture of moving her fingers between the 'rock' sign to a thumbs up sign that was their signal to each when they needed to discreetly let each other know they were there but not alert anyone else around them.

She saw how no one seemed to bat an eyelid at Dean carrying an unconscious body on his shoulder down the street which just made her think out loud once again "weird ass town". She then leaned over the front seat as best she could to safe open the back seat door from the inside for Dean to make his life just that little bit easier, feeling glad she had long legs in this instance. The moment he was close enough, she leaned her head out of the window again, "Get in!" she called out to him.

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

MIKA CHAMBERS

Dean's tightening grip around her as she mentioned about having taken these moments for granted before didn't go unnoticed. She just knew why his grip got tighter, he didn't even need to say his thoughts for her to know he was thinking the exact same thing as she was, if not more so than herself. She could never forget what he told her when he opened up to her about Hell, about how for him it was forty years and not four months, meaning she could only imagine if how heartbroken she felt not having him beside her, how much that must have been amplified for him. The idea of him begging for his family, fighting as hard as he could to not give into Alistair's offer was utterly devastating to her, so when he held her closer and tighert, she hugged him tighter before she had lifted her hand up to his face.

She was aware of him flinching and tried to be as delicate as she possibly could, wishing that she could heal him up somehow but knew it was impossible. So the best she could do, is make sure that he kept up with the creams and such she used last night to help with the bruising until it was healed up. Mika also couldn't deny that he didn't deserve it because as sorry as she was, she did still stand by her mindset that he did deserve it. She wouldn't ever tell him otherwise on that point. As always what happenedm Mika closed her eyes as he kissed her nose, reopening them as she saw him smirk and made his other quip, making her smirk back at him. "You know me far too well still Dean" she remarked, "but don't go getting more scars than me now, I'm meant to be battered one out of us" she said continuing to smirk back at him.

That smirk however soon faded when his phone started vibrating and going off with a call as she laid against him so he could answer the call. Judging by Dean's reaction, it was Cason on the line and if that was the case, then it was about Esme. She couldn't hear anything Cason was saying on the phone, but she did listen to what Dean was saying which was enough to figure out the topic at hand. She noticed how he was attempting to pick his words carefully but even those words didn't sit entirely well with her but she made a promise to try and be better, and that was one she wasn't planning on going back on.

His ending words however were much more appealing to her as she wouldn't have much of an issue of Esme shooting Cason either or if she ended up liking it. Infact she selfishly would revel in the idea of Esme and Cason getting mutual feelings for each other if it meant she didn't have to be scared about losing Dean to her ever again. Then came Natalia's voice through the door and she sighed whilst also finding it slightly amusing.

"Guess the world is making us get up and out of bed huh?" she remarked to Dean, giving him one more squeeze of a hug before rolling away from him and sitting upright to get out of bed. Brushing her hair out of the way and behind her, she got up, placing her bare feet down on her floor feeling the coolness of it. Pushing herself out of bed, she stood up straight and walked across their room to pull some pants on so she was a bit more dignified for being around everyone.

SAM WINCHESTER

Sam was so relieved that she slept well and didn't have a bad night. He could easily have imagined the rest of her detox possibly giving her bad dreams, so the fact Annabeth didn't was of a great relief to him. He chuckled at her calling him warm, smiling at her as she touched noses with him, hugging her back as she said she would rather remain in the warmth of him, rather than upstairs in the cooler rooms.

"Well as comfortable as this is with you down here, I think we should get you fed" he told her, and then came Nat's shout down which made him chuckle as well as it did with Annabeth. "Guess that answers it then" he smirked, brushing her hair behind her ear and gently pushing her back so he could get up and grab his shirt to shove it on until he went to his bag upstairs and changed.

He even heard Natalia's voice shout through Mika's door upstairs and as he smiled, he shook his head. "Damn my sister is loud this morning" he said, but there was fondness in his tone.

Supernatural-My Battle (FuriePhoenix+AnnaBeth)

Mika knew in her gut and heart that this guy was definitely in the know about something and she didn't like the idea of just letting him walk off, but they needed to think about their next moves thoroughly, even if they didn't have the time to do so.

"he's definitely terrified of something." she agreed as she too saw that no one around seemed in the slightest bit bothered that one of their townspeople was being interviewed on the street by two FBI agents. This whole town was putting her on edge from how peaceful it was. She wasn't used to such a peaceful looking town, and to her it was borderline stepford in her opinion.

"let's follow him, we can go in the car?" she suggested, "or you go on foot and I'll find you in the car. We can't exactly drag an unconscious body through the street to the car" she said to him. She could see this Travers guy was still in eye shot so they hadn't quite lost their chance to follow him if they were quick enough.

It was then she heard her phone start ringing in her pocket, pulling it out of her jacket pocket she answered it, "agent Jett" she answered, "oh hi, yes...oh really? Interesting, no, no that's all, thank you for the information." she answered to the voice down the phone before hanging up and looking right at Dean.

"that hair? Bear. We're going after this guy" she told him.

Supernatural-My Battle (FuriePhoenix+AnnaBeth)

Mika would have been lying if she ever said that she didn't revel in the fact she could impress Dean. She liked showing how well Bobby trained her, even if Bobby started it at the time with reluctance. She was unfortunately used to not being taken seriously as a hunter not just because of her age, but because of her gender, so if she could impress Dean of all people she knew she was doing a very competent job.

She saw from over the guy's shoulder that Dean was jogging over to her after putting the food in the car and felt better for having him back beside her, even if she was on the whole quite independent. She let Dean show his own ID to show he was with her as she tried to get Mr.Travers to talk, which she wasn't getting too far with so when Dean spoke up, she was thankful.

"it's nothing..." Mr.Travers replied, his eyes darting here, there and everywhere except for at Dean and Mika. It was almost like he was looking around to see if anyone else was watching him. He sighed at Dean's insistance on telling them what he told the officer. "we were just discussing private matters Agent" he replied, lying through his teeth.

Mika Rose an eyebrow at the man, seeing him lying to them. "I should remind you Mr.Travers that lying to the FBI is a serious matter and we can hold you for withholding information to a serious case." she said.

"I'm not lying to you Agent Jett, I don't know anything about these recent murders, only what was in the papers. That it seemed they were mauled by a bear", him putting emphasis on her rank and fake name, as if he didn't fully believe her to be an Agent at all.

"the papers never stated what kind of animal if any, did the killings" Mika pointed out, making the man panic, "I guess it's word of mouth or something.." he tried to cover himself. "now if you don't have any other questions I have work to get to" Mr Travers said, abruptly walking away from them.

"oh he's suspicious alright, no way he doesn't know anything" she said to Dean, placing her hands on her hips as she watched the man walk away.

I am the fire - Constantine RP

Chas after saying what he did, was starting to think maybe he shouldn't have said anything to such a young girl, but Trish surprised him by taking it so well. "yeah, kids are his weakness. Though you didn't hear that from me. You must keep what I've told you a secret and not let him know I said anything. He's a very closed off person unless he genuinely cares about someone." he explained, deciding to leave out the real horrific end of John's self inflicted justice toward his father. A child as young as Trish did not need to know that John set the house on fire with his father in it and burned the guy alive, sending him to Hell.

As John spoke to her again, she looked across at him and wondered where this was coming from. However she just walked up to him and slid her arms round his waist, "John, I will never let other's comments about you away my opinion of you. I've made my own opinion of you for what I've seen of you and that won't change. You've been nothing but amazing to me and I know it was as special to you as it was for me. I could feel it in our bond." she started explaining, pecking his lips. "you've given me a new burst of wanting to live and dare I say it...love. Nothing anyone could tell me will stop me from wanting to be with you. I want you John. I want to be with you. And it seems the universe does too if this bond and such is anything to go by" she explained.

"and that came out way longer than I anticipated" she softly chuckled.

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

MIKA CHAMBERS

Dean's matching groan to being awake as herself made her smile sleepily as he pulled her into him so she couldn't steal the duvet for too long. Him pulling the duvet over the both of them after kissing her neck made her chuckle as she cuddled into him. "you know one of them will come and drag us out of bed at some point" she replied to him, always finding it amusing that neither ever liked mornings, especially when they were at home. Their bed was so much better than any grubby motel bed they could ever use and yet she always liked those motel nights as it meant when she did come home for a bit, this bed was appreciated so much more.

"But this is something I don't think I'll ever take for granted these kinds of morning again" she told him, referring to waking with him. After he went to Hell her bed felt like a physical piece bit of torture for the first two months and a lot of mornings she would have been found by either Bobby, Sam or Natalia sleeping in her corner chair or on a blanket pile on the floor under the window because she refused to sleep in the bed that gave her so many loving memories of herself and Dean. It took her many attempts before she felt she could sleep in the bed again, clutching his pillow for dear life like it was the only thing left of his that she ever had.

Now she didn't need to have that pained night ever again as he was back in her life, even if she thought last night that she was about to lose him all over again. Mentally shaking her thoughts from her head, she nuzzled into him again before tilting her head upwards so she could look at him, seeing the state of his face. Lifting her hand up, she stroked gently and carefully his beaten up side of his face before reaching her head up and pecking his lips. "I'm sorry for punching you...I really did a number on your face huh?" she remarked, finally apologising to him.

SAM AND NATALIA WINCHESTER

Sam smiled and properly opened his eyes as Annabeth replied to him, letting him know she was indeed awake as she turned over and pressed her back against him some more. "Did you sleep alright?" he asked her, brushing his fingers through her hair and down her back softly as he could hear Natalia walking around upstairs. He even glanced behind him to see he left the vault door slightly ajar so they could leave the vault this morning, which also brought on the realisation that even though she had a moment to escape when he was alseep, she didn't.

"Think I hear Nat upstairs, so I guess at least one of them is awake" he chuckled, looking back down at her. "Reckon you'll be alright to go upstairs today and get some breakfast?" he asked her.

Natalia was walking around the kitchen, trying to see what Bobby had in to make everyone breakfast and saw it was the usual things making her shaking her head smiling to herself. She was also feeling impatient at the coffee brewing, so she decided to do what she could whilst she waited, she walked to the stairs to the basement and called down, "If you two are awake, I got the coffee brewing!" before going to the stairs that went upstairs and walked up them, skipping every other step before reaching Mika's bedroom door and rapped on it in a melodic fashion.

"Coffee is being brewed if you two are awake and I'm about to make breakfast, so if you don't wanna poisoned from my cooking get your asses up!" she teased, walking to the stairs and going back downstairs. She decided she would leave Bobby alone, figuring he deserved a good rest. If it came to it, she would bring him in a coffee.

Supernatural-My Battle (FuriePhoenix+AnnaBeth)

Mika didn't want to take their food to go but she knew just as well as he did that if they didn't move now, then it was going to be too late and they would lose their only possible leads, especially as they didn't know who this guy was, just that he was acting suspicious and antsy as hell. She listened to his reply as she pulled out her wallet and put the money for their meals and drinks on the table, along with a tip for the waitress.

"Me neither, if it's one of us or a random person off the street, I'd rather take one of us being the bait. Going for an utter outsider from town would surely be more appealing to this skinwalker." she started replying to him, "I also agree that the dude in the suit might be easier to get through to than some guy in a uniform" she added, also assuming that she might have to take the lead once again on this, and just as she was hoping she could change her footwear. Luckily for her, Dean was perfect for the lurking behind her and looking intimidating enough if things started to close up.

"Got it, luckily for us the car is right near him, so if you need to you can put the food boxes in the car whilst i approach this guy" she replied to him with a smile as she scooted across the booth table seat and stood up, adjusting her suit incase it got crumpled from sitting down. She pulled out her car keys and when Dean had stood up, she placed them inside his suit jacket pocket for him as he was holding the food boxes.

Exiting the diner, she headed to the edge of the sidewalk, looking both ways before crossing the road safely but urgently as she saw the officer go inside the station, and the suited guy, their target begin to walk away. "I hate jogging in heels" she grumbled to herself and Dean, as she gave him the shoulder pat to let him know she was going on ahead and over to this guy. She picked up the pace and managed to get away with just jogging in her stiletto heels with ease, reaching the guy in question. "Excuse me sir? Do you have a moment to chat? I'm Agent Jett, FBI" She introduced herself, stopping in front of him.

"Uh, what can I do for you.... Agent?" He asked, looking at her questionably not sure if he could believe she really was an FBI agent. Mika pulled out her badge and showed him, to which he took from her and scrutinized even more than the coroner did before then handed it back to her. The man in question was tall, mousey blonde scriffy hair that had obviously tried to be tamed in some manner. His suit now she was up close to him, seemed relatively well fitted but not perfect which told her it was a generic suit from a store and not one that was custom to his measurements. He looked suspicious of his surroundings, anxiety ridden as his hands seemed to be fidgeting in his prants pockets.

"We're here because of the recent killings that have been unsolved. The ones that have their throats slashed opened roughly. My department have been called in to close this case as your local police team seem completely incapable of catching this person" she spoke to him as professionally as possible. "you seem rather anxious Mr...?" she pointed out, giving him the cue that he hadn't introduced himself yet. "Travers, it's Mr.Travers" he said.