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Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

Dean Winchester

Dean rolled his eyes and crossed his arms at the girls giving him lip. He should have been prepared for it, as it seemed like every woman in his life was a smart ass. It’s just what he attracted. He gave both Natalia and Esme a look, before being snarky and opening the door, “I mean what I said…smart asses.”

He stepped out the door and pulled Mika with him, but not before turning and pointing at Natalia in a playful threat.

“I’m glad to see that she can joke with me.”, he muttered to Mika as he stepped out, “I missed both of you a lot. I’m having a bit of trouble believing that you’re here…”

He wasn’t lying. She didn’t seem real. Part of him wanted to just sit and touch her face, and brush her hair. Just, be close and know that not only was she okay, the whole time he was gone, but she was back with him. He sighed, and smiled softly, “Let’s go figure out what this is, before I chicken out…”

Cason

Cason wiped a tear from his face, as he sat in an old beat up truck he had stolen a few blocks away. He could feel that something was wrong, and there was talk amongst the demons in his circle that something monumental had happened, and that a hero was created and killed all at once after killing an angel project.

He knew exactly who they were talking about, and rushed to the scene, only to watch with rage as the younger Winchester carried Annabeth across the parking lot. The older Winchester hadn’t even noticed, as he was climbing into one of Bobby Singers clunkers to leave on what he assumed was a mission.

So, Sam Winchester was the one he would kill, and without much to worry about from Dean Winchester.

After hearing about the angels plans for Annabeth, he had panicked and went on a stroll through the shaman community. Most of the shamans were acutely aware of angels, whether they believed the knowledge they had was real or not. One of the shamans had given him a book, and whether or not he could use the book for any purpose beyond harming angels was iffy….but he would try. Whatever he needed to do to make things right for the girl he was originally tasked to keep in a cage…

He exited his car, and began walking slowly at a pace behind Sam Winchester, making sure to stay out of sight as he followed him.

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Dean held his hands up in defense when she jumped and he laughed, tongue between his teeth. He had not meant to scare her necessarily, but the fact that he did was amusing. He continued watching her walk around the kitchen, wanting to take a photo or a video to keep this moment, considering all that he had thought he lost. He waved his hand about the note, “don’t worry about it. I woke up drooling on your pillow…”

He then raised his eyebrows at the prospect of fresh coffee. He was dying for some. He stepped over to the counter and grabbed a mug, beginning to pour coffee as she explained she wouldn’t be leaving again. He closed his eyes as another wave of anxiety hit him from the feelings he has pushed down the day before. With a shaky hand, he finished pouring the coffee and turned to her, smiling again.

“I’m starving! And you’re perfect…”, he said sweetly, brushing his stress off as he stepped up to her and pecked her on the nose.

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Dean scratched the back of his head absentmindedly as he stepped into the living room. As Bobby spoke to him, he raised his eyebrows sleepily, barely remembering he was in the house. He gave a small chuckle at Bobby chiming in about the night before, shrugging his shoulders.

“I guess you could say that…”, he spoke vaguely, not wanting to go into details with Bobby of all people. But he also knew Bobby wouldn’t keep his mouth shut about it all. He stepped into the kitchen, stopping at the doorway as he saw Mika dancing a hit while cooking breakfast. He smiled softly and gave a sigh he didn’t know was waiting in his chest.

She was still there. Not only was she still there, but in rare form. He leaned his bare back against the door frame and cleared his throat loudly to call her out of her dancing. But he admiringly watched for a few minutes before deciding to say anything.

“Mornin’ sunshine! I thought you bolted on me…again…”, he muttered brightly, eyeing the coffee pot as he spoke.

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@ChulanceI shall. Let Dean get out of the hotel and I'll call you lol

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Dean laughed softly at her quip, kissing her back and leaning forward, hovering over her as he brushed her hair out of her face. Breaking away, he sat up on his knees, pulling his shirt off over his head and tossing it, before grabbing the blanket behind him and throwing it over them both. He leaned down and kissed her again.

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The next morning.

Dean squinted, the sun coming through a small crack and seemingly attempting to burn his eyes through his eyelids. He drew what he thought was Mika’s body closer to him, as he flexed his arm and groaned. However, when he pulled the figure closer, he realized he was hugging a pillow.

“Mika?”, he whispered, his eyes still closed. When she didn’t answer him, he opened his eyes a bit, and peered over to her side of the bed. A loud sigh left his throat as he realized she wasn’t in bed with him, “Dammit…”

A bit of panic hit his chest as he sat up carefully with another groan, looking around the room. He was still in her room. He was still at Bobby’s. As far as he could tell, everything from the night before was real, and not a dream. He sighed in relief, raising up the covers to look down at himself and then smirked.

“Where are you?”, he asked in a whisper. He scooted himself out of bed, stepping into the bathroom before finding his sweats on the floor of the bedroom on his way to the door. Dancing into his sweats, he opened the door and stepped out. If she was gone, he knew he would panic and potentially lose his cool on her. That was something he had to prepare for, considering how much she ran.

He stepped down the stairs carefully, coming into the living room while rubbing his head, not even realizing he hadn’t bothered to put on a shirt.

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Dean laughed a bit at the fact that someone had managed to ‘train’ Bobby Singer. But if anyone could do it, it was Mika. Bobby had a pure heart under all the rage and alcoholism. He had learned that through the years, with Bobby defying requests from John, just to make sure Dean had a good weekend here and there that didn’t involve hunting, or preparing to hunt.

Stepping into the bathroom, Dean stepped over to the sink and turned it on, before wiping his hand across the still steamy mirror. Staring into his own tired eyes, he pressed a little toothpaste onto the brush and tossed it in his mouth, scrubbing roughly at his teeth like he was at a girls for the first time. It made him smirk, how nervous he was around Mika, now that he knew who she was. He was never nervous around any girl, much less a girl he was familiar with. But this was different.

“It’s been a while since we both tried to cram into a bed that size to sleep…”, he quipped from the bathroom, after spitting into the sink, and placing his toothbrush on the edge. He turned and exited the bathroom, almost smiling at the fact that she was on the bed, still within his reach.

He stepped over to the bed as well, climbing slowly over the foot of it, before coming face to face with her, still on his hands and knees with a sheepish smile. He then placed a gentle kiss on her lips, smiling against them as he joked, “…just don’t hog the covers…”

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@ActRaiserTheReturned did you see my posts to Hera and Benjamin?

Also, @Wolvena be checking your PMs. After I eat I have a question for you.

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Dean pulled a t-shirt and a pair of sweats from the bag as he laid it on the bed, “You were cute. I mean…it honestly made me feel for once like I was a big strong man, knowing that my clothes were massive on you.”

He spoke over his shoulder at her, dropping his towel. He stood by the bed for a few minutes with his back turned to her, trying to untangle the arms of his shirt, and then swung it over the top of his head and down his torso. His mind kept flashing to the many times they had done this in the mornings, during the lying period. Backs turned. Not looking at each other, while getting dressed.

Shaking the thought, he decided to break the cycle, as part of them starting fresh. He turned around, and leaned against the end of the bed to step into his sweats, watching her intently.

“I guess Bobby knew I would be staying the night, after our conversation…or how long we were up here. I’m shocked he came in, considering.”, he muttered, pulling his sweats up to his hips, and reaching for his toothbrush.

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As Dean watched her get out of the tub, he ridiculously tried to divert his eyes, but ended up scoffing at the idea. It wasn’t as if he had never seen a naked woman before, particularly Mika. He smirked and raised his eyebrows as he reached out and grabbed her arm to help her out. He then brushed both hands down the top of his hair, flattening it down into a comfort area for him. He seriously needed a haircut.

Smiling brightly, he watched her pull the plug and pull her hair on, realizing for another flash that he had missed this, so much. He couldn’t help but stare.

As they walked out into her bedroom, he narrowed his eyes at his bag sitting next to the door. Bobby had apparently brought it up, from him leaving it on the floor of the living room. He gestured to it, and then smiled, “Looks like Bobby is way ahead of you…so, it’s all yours.”

He then laughed at the thought that came into his mind, as he bent down to grab the army bag full of clothes, “You know how sexy you look in my clothes…”

Supernatural - Hell On The Horizon

He's a bit of a rage monster...which I'm sure the Winchesters will love later on when they have to deal with him. We all know they love whiney raging angels and their super powered temper tantrums lol