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Back in the UK and don't like it 🤣
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26 days until I go on vacation and I can't wait! Get me on the plane already lol!
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Happy birthday to me!
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Urgh life keeps getting in the way and making me exhausted. 😅.
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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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Josh wrapped his arms around her waist as he kissed her and she seemed to respond to it by kissing him back. He for some reason, didn't think she would kiss him back but when she did and even pulled him closer to her, he embraced it. He had never been so glad to be alone and not have Trish lurking round a corner watching him as he did in this moment. As much as he loved his sister, this was definitely a time when he needed to be without her.
Talk of the Fates, mythical birds, gods, and magic abilities were all so new to Josh, but he surprised himself at how well he was taking everything he had been introduced to at such a short time. "I guess so" he said back to her, quietly as he glanced down at her hand on his chest then he leaned in slowly and kissed her, closing his eyes as he did so.
Josh smiled at her words, nodding softly. He felt so drawn to her and he couldn't explain it. There was just something about her that had him intrigued and captivated from the moment he saw her in the wheelchair in the hospital. She was so fearless and strong but had this amazing caring side to her, not to mention she was so good with Trish. "I guess we will" he said finally to her. He stroked her cheek as he held her face there, his own itching forward ever so slightly, debating if he should kiss her or if she'd run a mile from him if he did.
Luckily for Dean, she didn't move her hlarm over his chest for once and instead kept it close to her and nearer his shoulder and her face than on his chest. She noticed it was a different shirt to what he was wearing the day before but didn't think too much into it other than she realising she did in fact hear him up and about during the night. His running of his fingers up and down her arm keeping her relaxed and wake up more.

She hated that it was still so early but wasn't entirely surprised. She had a habit of waking earlier in motels and hotels than she did at home. What did surprise her was how Dean said they should just get out of town and leave the skinwalkers to be. He never left monster roam a town freely so why was he doing it now she pondered. It made her look up at him with a raised eyebrow which clearly was enough as he seemed to give her more clarification for his decision.

She sat up just a little bit as he spoke more wondering when he ever took some thing's dislike of their presence as a reason for leaving. No monster liked hunters being in town, that was just the nature of the job to her and she didn't like the idea of Nick getting away with what he did to her.

Yet when he lifted his shirt to show her the scratches down his chest, she sat up properly and inspected the scratches. Now it all made sense why he was wanting to just leave. She looked up at him and saw the look he was giving her, recognising it all too well. With a sigh, she nodded in agreement even though she didn't like the idea but she didn't like the idea of them killing Dean more.

"I don't like the decision, especially as they hurt you but I agree. I'd rather have you alive than risk our lives to get rid of Nick and his cronies" she told him honestly, placing her hand on the side of his face. If she was more awake she would have probably put more of a fight over this, still not realising this whole town was full of skinwalkers but she was just dosile enough to agree without a fight.

"guess I should freshen up so we can get going. You need patching up more or you gonna be okay?" she said to him, concerned about the scratches on him.
Satisfied that Trish had fallen asleep, Chas left John's room where she was sleeping and closed the door behind himself, heading to the spare room to get some sleep himself.

Josh smiled, seeing her blush bright red, "maybe so" he spoke back, lifting his hand up and sweeping some of her hair behind her ear, unable to look away from her.
Chas nodded, "Then if that's your decision you can come and meet Geraldine with me in the morning instead whilst Josh goes to work" he told her, tucking her into bed. "Now...get some sleep" he smiled.

Josh smiled and nodded, "that she is" he agreed, though he was partially biased due to the fact he was her big brother. WHen she turned and ended up closer to him, he smiled sheepishly, "it's err..it's okay" he smiled, looking at her back.
Chas didn't know how to answer the question asked to him by Trish, but he knew if it was Geraldine, he would prefer it if his kid stayed home with family and a friend, rather going into the danger with other adults. "I can't answer for Josh, only you know him well enough to know what he'd prefer" he told her truthfully. "But if you were my kid? i'd prefer it if you stayed back" he admitted to her.

Josh could understand what she was saying, if his past partner had died in his arms, he would be hesitant to get into another relatiosnhip as well. "I can understand that Serena, think she just wants us both to be happy" he told her, feeling her shoulder against his.

Making it to the den she saw John on the couch seeming to have a nightmare. She sighed and quietly stepped across the den to him, getting onto the couch beside him and wrapping his arm over her, where she then lifted his hand up to her lips and kissed it before lowering it round her waist once more and closed her eyes where she drifted off to sleep quickly and calmly.
MIKA CHAMBERS AND SAM WINCHESTER

As Castiel went into the long winded answer to such a simple question, both Mika and Sam listened and found their minds being blown over everything that was being said to them. It was such a lot to take in and both of them looked at Dean briefly when Castiel kept reiterating how this was all because he was ressurected. That was a bombshell that no one deserved to hear and both of them knew in that second that Dean would only blame himself for everything once again. Mika particularly coiuld read Dean like a open book and knew what he was thinking. She had those thoughts of being better off dead far too often over the years that she just knew when Dean was having those exact thoughts.

It broke her heart to know that what Castiel was telling him was having this effect on the love of her life and what surprised her even more was that she was glad that Esme wasn't in the room at this moment as her empath ability would have been in overdrive very rapidly. She couldn't believe she was thinking it but low and behold she was. Like Mika, Sam also could tell that Dean was far from okay with hearing the information but he couldn't tell exactly what going through his head like Mika could because he didn't know about what happened in Hell, unlike Mika who did know.

When Castiel said how if they failed the Angels would literally nuke the whole town, that was news that didn't sit well with either of them, the look of disapproval, anger and shock all evident in their faces to everyone in the room. There was no way either of them woiuld just let a town be nuked if they failed to keep the seal that raised Samhain got broken. They'd rather have their own lives on the line than have a town full of innocent people get hurt or killed.

Then Castiel left in a blink of an eye before they could drill anything else out of the Angel. Mika flicnhed ever so slightly when Dean slammed his fits on the table she was sat at, looking up at him and placing a hand ontop of his to try and give him some comfort and silently letting him know that they will succeed in doing this, or at least do their damnest to make it succeed.

Sam saw the look he got from his brother and he couldn't help but sigh when Dean declared that they were going to be having a long chat on the way to the location. He nodded his agreement to have the chat, even though he knew Annabeth probably wouldn't want to travel with anyone else, even if it would be safer if she rode with Mika whilst the chat happened. "Anna can ride with me whilsrt you have the chat" Mika told Sam, giving Annabeth a glance behind Sam to say 'trust me, you won't wanna be in the car with them during their chats'.

NATALIA WINCHESTER

In the garage with Esme and Cason, she began rummaging in the outside storage, pulling out quite a few beers, putting them on the work desk nearest to Esme as she did so and Cason spoke up about her question to Esme. She sighed when Cason answered a question meant for Esme but let it slide this time. They did however have bigger issues to deal with than people answering questions not meant for them.

She nodded at what Esme was saying, agreeing wholly that they couldn't just let a town be at risk with Samhain roaming the Earth if they didn't try to stop it. Her face showing how she was thinking what Esme was saying. "I agree with you, theres no way I'd feel comfortable with letting that seal break and a town be victims to who knows what as Samhain walks the damn Earth" she replied.

She then looked at Cason, "yeah that's exactly what I said before you ask" she said before he could even repeat what she said as if he misheard her. "Castiel gave Dean a location of a town where the next seal is to break. Said we have to stop it from happening or Samhain gets risen again" she told him, sighing again. She opened three of the bottles of beer whilst the three of them were outside and handed one to Esme then one to Cason, deciding that they seriously did need it, even if she was about to drive.

"Guess we should bring in these bottles to everyone else and see what else was mentioned" she then said to Esme.
Chas sat down on the edge of the bed beside her, "They're just gonna be worried you'll get hurt thats all, but thats because they're all worriers. Not only that I think Kay in particular is more worried about seeing her sister again. If you want to go to Seattle with them they're not going to stop you." he told her.

Josh saw her blush and thought it was sweet. "I'm sure whatever it is I can handle it" he told her with a soft smile, before snapping out of his thoughts as he looked at her. "Snacks..right, I'll go get some" he said, getting up and heading to the kitchen.

Kay couldn't get to sleep no matter how much she tried. She tried getting to sleep on her back, on her right side and left but nothing worked. She even attempted putting the pillow over her head but nothing worked in the slightest. She was tired enough, that much she could figure out but she couldn't take it anymore, so she got up and headed to where John went to bed, having overheard where he was going for the night.
Dean was right to shudder at the thought of what Mika would have done or how she would have reacted if she had witnessed the woman manhandle him outside. She wouldn't have cared that the woman was a skin walker, she would have seen red instantly and gladly shot the woman on principle as she was fed up of women coming onto him without consent. She also would have thought about going after every single skin walker she could find and made it very clear that no one was to touch Dean or herself.

Even if it caused an argument they both knew Dean would react the same way if the roles were reversed and some male skin walker came onto her just to make them back off and get out of town. Luckily for him though, Mika was too tired to properly wake up and question him about what it was that went on outside and see the scratches down his chest. She just wanted the painkillers to properly kick in and let her sleep get rid of the remaining pain in her head and on her face. That didn't mean however that she couldn't hear him walking around the room, doing whatever it was then coming back to the bed but sitting upright instead of laying down beside her.

Over the course of the night, the bruising on her face really started to show up and get a bit more tender by the time she woke up in the morning, her back still facing Dean, hugging her pillow slightly. She flickered her eyes open eventually with a groan, wishing morning hadn't come round so soon but also realising that they never did get anything done about the hunt last night. She hadn't intended to sleep all night, in fact she would have rather just napped then got the hunt done in the evening, but it seemed her body told her otherwise.

She turned over to face Dean to see if he was awake or if he even got any sleep at all, "what time is it?" she grumbled, scooching close to him, pulling his arm out so she could cuddle into his side pulling his arm gently back round herself.
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