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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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Travers managed to open the driver's door after toying with making a run for it, but he could tell Dean would take kindly to it at all. He gulped at his words as he knew it was far from a lucky day but he wasn't going to say anything. As Dean got in the passenger side and pulled out a knife to hot wire the car, bringing it to life.

At the barking of order to get in the car twice, he got into the driver's side and took over keeping the car running, closing the door behind him and putting a seat belt on. He then started driving to the address, knowing the way to his house easily enough. The drive took up a good ten of the fifteen minute window that they got given, after finding a car took a good two to three minutes.

As they pulled up to the house, Mika's impala would be seen on the side of the road exactly where she parked it when she got there to scope the place out, but also plain police car was in front of the impala. Travers pulled up behind Mika's impala rather on the driveway as he didn't feel comfortable having a stolen car on his drive.

Mika could hear a car pulling up outside and glancing at the wall clock, she prayed it was Dean arriving as there was only a minute, two at max left of the time window and she really didn't want to skinwalker chow. She was aware of the officer pacing back and forth as he waited, itching to say Dean and Travers were late.

"you got fleas or something?" she asked in a smart ass tone she picked up from Dean years ago. "shut it!" he said back angrily, walking over to her running a hand up her still exposed arm, wanting nothing more than to just take a bite out of it. "they got less than a minute and then I get to eat" he smirked, licking her arm as if to take a taster of her, making her grimace.

That first taste sent his appetite into overdrive, "oh you're gonna be devine to eat" he said.
Travers heard how seething Dean was at who he could only imagine was the officer who was completely out of control be on the other end. The fact she was even still alive surprised him, the fellow skinwalker wasn't usually this patient or willing to stretch out his chosen meals. He gulped and walked forward yet again after being shoved forward.

At the next lot of orders he did as he was told, going to several cars and checking the doors as Dean did the look out. He couldn't believe he was being made to steal a car, when finally an unlocked door clicked open for him, he turned his head to Dean "here!" he said as discreetly as possible, but loud enough for Dean to hear him.

He saw him jotting down what he could only figure was the address that they needed to go and when Dean would be close enough to him again, he glanced at it on the back of his hand. "that's my house" he stated.

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"eat me and you'll be signing your own death certificate" Mika said back in a snarky but matter of factly tone. She knew Dean wouldn't hold back as it was, but if she got killed he definitely would go on a rampage. He lost her once, he wasn't going to lose her again, that much she knew more than anyone.

"we'll see about that shall we?" the officer snarled still, unable to have any other tone with this hunter. She was absolutely infuriating, even more so than any other hunter he had come across or heard about.

He lifted up her hoodie sleeve on her right arm to reveal her bare arm, tracing his finger up a prominent vein, "you know how quickly someone can bleed out and die from just a cut down the arm and not across?" he spoke, eerily more calm than moments prior. "I got a good enough idea" she replied back, figuring if she could keep him talking, it'd stall things long enough for Dean to get here.
Travers sighed when Dean unsurprisingly didn't tell him the answer he wanted to know. He hated feeling the gun in the back of his head and was glad that this town never seemed to blink an eye at the situation that was passing them all by between himself and Dean. Yet when he seemed to be pulled away attention wise from him to his his phone, Travers sighed, even though he couldn't make a run for it.

Mika watched him use her phone to call Dean, glaring as she did so. "you son of a bitch" she sneered as he called Dean only to have him wave his finger at her as if to say 'no speaking'. If only she could work out a way out of the restraints she would be able to get the upper hand again, yet despite her predicament she didn't regret splitting up and doing the recon work whilst Dean stayed behind to keep an eye on Simon Travers.

As Dean picked up the officer smirked hearing his voice, "Sorry, Mika can't come to the phone right now. She's a bit...let's say tied up at the moment" he responded to Dean his amusement at his choice of words evident in his voice. "122 Lister Avenue. With Simon Travers, fifteen minutes or I'm eating your precious partner" he told him simply but sternly, "DEAN I'M OKAY!" Mika shouted before the officer hung up frustrated that she called out to him.

"I gestured for you to shut up!" he snarled at Mika, storming up to her and getting right into her face. "I don't listen very well to orders" she sneered back, headbutting him backwards and groaning from the contact she made. "Damn you're as thick skulled as you are thick" she commented in complaint.

"And you're getting more and more appetitisng if it means you'll shut up!" he snarled back.

Travers didn't dare look behind him at Dean, but he could tell when the call ended, "It wasn't her was it?" he assumed.
As Dean freed him, Travers stood up from the chair and really toyed with the idea of making a break for it but Dean's gun at his face stopped him from entertaining the idea, along with the threat thrown his way. He held his hands up slightly in defence as he got shoved toward the door and walked across the room and opened the door, stepping out.

He gulped at Dean's threat of killing them all tonight if his fellow skinwalker had hurt Mika in any way and he just knew deep down that this was his death day because there was no way the officer skinwalker in question hadn't harmed her in some way. He was hot headed skinwalker and brash. He was hard to control and that was one of the reasons why he was talking with the man earlier. he was tired of having to cover up his messes by finishing off his kills, putting himself at risk of being found out.

"what makes you think she's at my workplace?" he asked, not sure if he would even get an answer but thought if he could keep Dean talking maybe he won't shoot him on principle. He kept walking and headed toward his workplace with Dean, trying to act casual and calm as if nothing was out place but he still felt incredibly nervous. He couldn't even shift in the street to defend himself and he hated it.

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After the groan from pain, Mika couldn't help but laugh slightly as she lowered her head to eye level once again. "Gotta say, that's a pretty weak punch for a so called officer of the law. It's pretty ironic actually" she said to him, seeing it was just riling him up all the more.

She didn't want to be anymore injured but she also knew that being hurt would just anger Dean all the more which would make these shifters all the more screwed. She continued to try and wriggle her hands free of the restraints but she had to give him credit for actually doing a decent job. The camping rope was just cutting into her wrists instead of getting looser.

"Oh I've just begun sweet cheeks" he retorted, fighting off the urge to shift right here and now. He may not be a bear skinwalker but he could still a decent amount of damage in his animalistic form. So he cracked his knuckles together for the time being, whilst also glacning up at the wall clock. "you know what...screw this I'm bored!" he said, pulling Mika's phone out of his pocket after he took it when she was unconscious, looking through her past calls and recognised the name Dean from when she mentioned it before being knocked out.

He pressed the dial button and held the phone up to his ear, letting it ring.
SAM AND NATALIA WINCHESTER

Dean's quip about his hair made Sam roll his eyes, whereas it made Natalia burst out laughing. "Nat you're meant to be on my side here!" Sam protested, surprised that it made Nat laugh as much as it did. "Sorry Sammy, it was funny" Nat said back matter of factly as she picked up the serving plate of bacon sandwiches and put it on the table for everyone to help themselves. When Anna defended Sam however it made Nat genuinely smile as she got feisty and managed to quip back to Dean so flawlessly.

"Oh I like you girlie! You can definitely stay if you can give it back to Deano" she commented back, impressed by Annabeth massively. She didn't have a single worry about the girl fitting in with their group, as she was clearly showing she could fit in just fine.

Sam was also impressed by Annabeth and the fact it made Dean pause before being able to come out with a comeback, he smirked proudly. "So it seems!" he chimed back, as Mika walked into the kitchen and grabbed her much needed coffee to start the day with. He smirked once more when Dean made his remark after greeting Bobby.

MIKA CHAMBERS

As the others all bantered with each other as she walked into the kitchen area, she rose an eyebrow at Dean's comment about favourites and her walking in, deciding to not ask for her own sanity. She took her first sip of coffee after pouring herself some and sighed happily, feeling the hot beverage go down her throat.

"Seems everyone is in a good mood this morning" she commented, walking to the table and grabbing one of the sandwiches as she sat down at the table, crossing one leg over the other. "Yeah" Nat and Sam both agreed in perfect unison, making them both look at each other and snigger, before the two of grabbed a sandwich each.

Mika took a bite of the sandwich, suddenly realising just how hungry she was after having a night of drinking and fighting. Glancing out the window into the junkyard, she noticed Esme's car pull up and saw that Cason was with her like an clingy puppy but decided not to comment on their arrival as she didn't want to ruin anyone's good mood, particularly Dean's with mentioning Cason was still around.

She also found it awkward that he was around as the memory of what happened the night previous flashed through her mind once more. Mentally shaking it from her head, she took another bite from the sandwich, not even caring that it was a greasy breakfast. She didn't mind Esme being back as she was trying to help them out with their current predicament of Angels and demons, even if it did bring back what Dean finally admitted to her. She did mean her apology to the woman and wanted to keep to that.
Josh nodded at her suggestion, surprised himself that he took the opportunity to do such an action, but he didn't regret it. When the sound of familiar light footsteps were heard, he looked at the doorway and saw Trish standing there, "not everything, not about me anyway" he whispered to Serena. He then put a smile on his face and walked over, picking Trish up, "hey trouble" he said to her playfully.

Kay kept ahold of the towel over his eyes, refusing to take it off of him, just as Chas refused to let go of John's arms. he kept a firm strong hold on his mate. "It'll be over soon mate, just hold on" he told him.
Travers let Dean take the call, trying to figure out what was being discussed as he sat there tied at the legs. He thought it was going well, into his favour even, but then he got glared at and he heard the other hunter's name be called in a way that he knew his nonconfrontational way of getting out of this situation was going south fast.

Hhe watched on as Dean almost snapped his phone in half from the tight grip he was doing to it, then strained to hear him as he spoke with great anger bottling up inside him. He looked sat him wide eyed as Dean walked over and gripped his thighs incredibly tight making him wince. "I-I'm not lying!" he pleaded but sighed knowing it was pointless.

"okay okay! I'll take you!" he agreed, not wanting to die just yet as he saw now just how serious he was about the earlier threat about anything happening to Mika.

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Mika woke foggy headed, lifting her head as she tried to get her eyes to refocus by blinking a few times. "oh sleeping beauty awakes!" the voice from before was heard saying as she managed to see it was indeed the officer Travers was talking to earlier.

"you've made a big mistake ambushing me" Mika said, seeing she was in the one now tied up in Travers' house, seemingly the home office. "hmm considering you're the one tied up right now, I think it's not a mistake. Bloody hunters coming into our town and think they can take us out?!" he retorted.

"if you know what I am then you know my partner is also a hunter and he's a lot more reckless than I am" Mika said back, trying to find a way of untying herself without bringing attention to it. "we'll see about that when he comes to rescue his little damsel in distress! But first, let's allow him time to go to the wrong place first" he smirked, his eyes flickering from human to animal.

"oh my god do you drag everything out beast boy?" she quipped, but all it got her was a punch to the face, making her groan from the pain.
Travers smirked at Dean's compliment of 'Carrie', but he shook his head at the second part of Dean's remarks. "No, I'm not a skinwalker, I didn't know what she was when we first knew each other, it was years after when I found out. It was a lot to take in....oh how it was a lot to take in, but I knew that I loved her too much to leave her. So I just stayed" he explained, continuing to lie convincingly.

He gritted his teeth as Dean continued to make sure that the remaining restraints were tight enough, growing tired of the lie and being held captive when he could easily break free if he just shifted. However, he was trying to play the long game for the sake of survival. He knew if he shifted inside this motel room that it would be more problematic than helpful.

His curiosity got piqed however when Dean's phone started going off and he watched the young man answer it, greeting the female hunter that was here earlier by her real name. "Hmm, so that's her name is it?" he thought to himself, logging in every bit of information that Dean was letting slip despite all of his walls and paranoia.

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Mika paced as she listened to the phone ring and ring until Dean picked up and she heard the click of connection before she heard Dean's voice come through. "A lot. He works for the solicitors in town and the receptionist there gave me his address. So I'm here now looking around and the asshole is lying to us, he's not married at all. This place is an utter bachelor's pad. Not a single sign of a woman living here in the slightest." she explained.

"Oh you really shouldn't be here..." a voice came from behind her making her spin round and see the officer Travers was talking to earlier on. "Dean I'm gon-" she started to say when the officer clobbered her round the head, knocking her out before she could get her gun out from her waistband.
The moment Dean lowered his eyes, Simon Travers knew instantly that he had managed to hit a raw nerve with Dean and his assumptions that Mika was his weak leak was indeed true, and proving as such more and more as they spoke together. He watched on as Dean was visibly eating up his bullshit story about a wife that he never even had, but always had a solid story incase he was ever in this situation. He knew as well as the other skinwalkers in this town that going for a sob story was the first and usually best way to try and get out of a sticky situation with a hunter. Especially the young ones.

He internally sighed with relief when Dean agreed at this point to untie his arms and give him some kind of freedom, even if it wasn't full freedom. His plan was clearly working and he knew now it was only a matter of time. "got it, I wont run" he told him as Dean walked round and released his arms, making him lift them and rub his wrists.

Feeling the gun still against his back however, he knew he still had some way to go to really break down those barriers of suspicion that Dean had. He pulled his wallet out of his inside jacket pocket, opening it and pulling out a photo of himself and his 'wife'. His arm round her waist as he was clearly sat with her on a bench either in a garden or a park, the close up of the photo was difficult to work out the location. Both had broad smiles on their faces. THe woman in question had blonde hair and hazel green eyes, a slender looking woman but someone who looked like they had a successful life and career behind them, just like Travers did.

"This is her" he said, handing Dean the photograph.

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Whilst Dean was getting more information out of Travers, Mika had made her way to the solicitors where he supposedly worked and although she was in casual clothing, she did use her FBI badge to gain the trust of the receptionist and get more information on the man. She managed to get his full address with relative ease from her and headed straight back to her car, where she drove to the house in question.

It was only a few minutes away from town, which she was glad about. Pulling up to the side of the street outside the house, looked out her window at it, feeling like something was just off about this whole place. She got out of her car and headed up the driveway, reaching the house where she did a scope around and saw no one else in the house which she thought wasn't entirely unsual if both partners worked.

She found a back door and pick locked her way inside, thankful that she always had her picklocking kit in her jeans pocket and got inside quietly. Walking around nothing felt like a woman actually lived here which seemed incredibly strange to her if he was supposedly married as he said. She did a thorough walk through and some digging around when the realisation suddenly hit her. It was all a lie....

"bollocks..." she cursed, pulling her phone out and giving Dean a call.
Josh nodded at her words and wiped his face with the back of his hand before smiling back at her genuinely. "you're one amazing woman Serena" he told her before kissing her cheek, "Thank you" he said once more. He noticed her smile and how much more genuine it seemed to be, even compared to her previous smiles and he was glad that he got to see it.

Both Kay and Chas nodded, "Sure" they replied in unison at John's requests and instantly jumped into action. Chas took over pinning John down and Kay got up and leaned over the back of the couch so she could hold the towel in place over his eyes, whilst also being out of the way of Chas's arms at the same time.
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