Yellow Fever

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I DON'T OWN THE PLOT OR ANY SUPERNATURAL CHARACTERS. ONLY MY CHARACTER AND HER LIFE STORY.

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Part Four
4x06

Just when you think it's finally over

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Just when you think it's finally over. . .Your Demon laughs and whispers. . ."It was just for foreplay." ~Anonymous

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Since Dean's hallucinations were getting worse, Sam and Nadia decided to call Bobby and asks for his help in their last attempt to save Dean. While Sam met up with Bobby, Nadia took charge of watching him just in case things get out of control like last night.

Right now, Dean was fidgeting while he was watching TV on the couch, meanwhile, Nadia was sitting at the table watching him. During his freak out yesterday, she remembers him saying Lilith, and him yelling at something to get out of Sam.

Though he hadn't said much, she was still very curious about what happened while he was in the pit. She's never been there but even she knows you can't just come back from something like that, leaving her to believe that Dean was withholding information that he was not ready to talk about or he didn't plan on talking about at all.

Her phone vibrated in her pocket and she took it out to see it was Sam.

"Hey." She answered, getting eyed by Dean.

"Hey! So, uh, just tell him to ride out the trip, okay? He's gonna be fine. We got a plan." Said Sam.

"What is it?" She asked him.

Sam sighed. "Uh, just a good plan, all right? Tell him to hang in there."

"Okay, bye." She hung up and slid her phone back into her pocket.

"What'd he say?" Dean asked eagerly.

"They have a plan, you're going to be fine like I said." She gave him a small smile.

Sam didn't sound too confident but she couldn't let him know that.

Although it didn't matter if she told him or not because he wasn't too confident with either. It seemed he was fidgeting even more.

With a sigh, Nadia went over and sat next to the Winchester.

Dean gave her the side-eye, watching her put her knees on the couch and prop her elbow on the arm.

Feeling his stare, she glanced at the Winchester giving him a smile.

His heart dropped to his stomach and his heart was beginning to race.

Why the hell was she so cute?

"Robin, you're not helping." He looked away, his knee beginning to shake.

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