Shadow On The Wall[22]

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A/N:In here I do not own Dean and Amara's connection like is in the TV series.Know that my story is slightly holding on SPN.
Hope you enjoy this chapter,anyway. ;) P.S.-sorry for the mistakes!

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-Amalthea's POV-

"Oh,no.This left to happen.."The boys show behind Archimago,Dean holding a machete and Sam-a gun.
I was so happy to see them again.
"Wanna taste my machete?"I yearned to hear Dean's mockingly voice.

"Wanna taste my machete?"I yearned to hear Dean's mockingly voice

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"Witchester.What an unpleasant surprise."He turn with face to them.I lift up my gaze at Dean,who was watching for a moment at the monster,later at me.I gave him softly and relief smile.
When he's around I feel safe.Like no one can hurt me under his protection.But how to not feel this way when he's my soulmate?
Dean is my other half.Now I explain to myself everything-why we have a feeling that our half is in danger,why either of us is strong around the other,why we get both out of someone's spell...this all had an explanation,and I found it.
"Boys.."Behind them came the slaves of the warlock and start fight with Dean and Sam.They were distracting the brothers'attention from me.This was Archimago's aim.For his sorrow,I saw a shadow on the wall to get closer to him.More correctly-it's owner walk slolwy and quietly to him.
"Let's go."One more mistake he let-he shouldn't had to turn back.The man with the shadow stuck into Archimago a knife,which killed him.It's handle was wrapped in a...sheepskin?!
"Nice to see you again,Malth."Dean said,as came to untie me.I look first at Dean,but put my sight away at the familiar for me man.
"Who are you?"I asked him.Dean and Sam help me to stay upraight,because I couldn't stood long on my feet.
The strange known male looked at me continuesly.He was shocked at first place,later relaxed."Bobby Singer,paranoid bastard."

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