A/N:I'm doing this chapter without pointing out P.O.V's. I've wanted to try this for a while and if you guys like it this way and can still follow along without confusion let me know. I'll continue to do the chapters this way if that's the case and go back and edit the others. Happy Reading! xoxo"Ugh,you're doing it to fast!"
"I'm not, you just need to relax Dean."
"I am! but-"
"Dean..."
"...Fine."
"Okay, just lean forward and let me slide it in."
"It's too big, it won't fit William."
"It'll be tight but it will, trust me."
William gave the two litre water bottle one last shove, trying to squeeze it into the side pocket of Dean's backpack. When it successfully slide in he stepped away and gave Dean a smug look. "Yeah, yeah, whatever blondie. It's not like you cured cancer so you can stop feeling so good about yourself." Dean muttered, angrily marching forward. They had been restless the past week waiting to hear from Lana. She hadn't been answering any of their calls and would refuse to see them whenever they dropped by her house. The only reason they knew she was still alive was because of Felicity's constant updates. But how pinning for Lana manifested into a two day hiking trip Dean wasn't sure. "This is ridiculous!" He groaned, stopping his upward stride and plopping down by a tree. William scoffed and dropped down beside him. "let's not forget this was your grand idea" he pointed out, glancing over at Dean. "Whoa, if you recall, I said we needed to do something to get our minds off her and you suggested we pretend to be Mr.Wilderness." Dean retorted. They were silent for a moment before Dean cleared his throat and turned to William. "So...I know we agreed that it was time to confess...put our cards on the field...But, what's the plan if she chooses one of us? I mean, we both have history with her. That's not something that can be erased".
Another stretch of silence passed between them and Dean couldn't help thinking he wasn't about to get a response. Scoffing, he came to a stand and made to walk off when Williams' words caused him to freeze. "It remains the same." Dean was tempted to turn around and question the blondes' sanity but he kept his back to him and instead uttered a sharp, "What?" William shrugged and looked over at Dean. "Nothing changes. No matter who she picks we both need to stand by her. Lana's safety and happiness is bigger than our hurt pride or feelings." Dean's jaw clenched, his back briefly tensing. He knew William was right but that didn't mean he had to admit it. "Well...if you're finished growing a pussy lets hurry up and get off this pile of dirt..." He mumbled out, keeping his head facing forward to hide his unwanted smile.
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Who the hell was using her head as a drum? And when the hell did they plan to stop? Lana groaned and raised a hand to her head, clutching at it. She creaked open an eye and instantly regretted it, emitting another groan. Wait. Forcing her eyes open again she took in her surroundings with more attention than her pervious peek. This was definitely not her bedroom. It wasn't familar at all. Panic threatened to seep in as she raked her brain for the memory that would explain how she got...wherever...here was. Little snippets rose to the surface like lost puzzle pieces. Jagged and chipped at the edges making it hard to fit them together. She remember being at the gym...why? Her brows furrowed in concentration as she shifted the blotchy fragments of her memory around. Oh! because she had been frustrated with William and Dean! Their confession replay through her mind like a video set on fast forward. She ignored the blush she know was staining her cheeks and tried to focus. Then a picture of a familiar black haired girl came to mind and she gasped. That's right! She had run into Nika! They had been having a conversation about paradox when...when..her phone rang and..Damn it! She couldn't remember what happened after that. She glanced around the room again trying to see if she recognized anything. Was this, perhaps, Nika's place? Had something happened to her and cost her friend to move her?

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