"She was a true fighter, you could see it in her eyes. She was not born strong, she was made strong."
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She met him one time and was never able to forget that handsome face of his. When they met, it was the wrong time, more for him than her thoug...
I DON'T OWN THE PLOT OR ANY SUPERNATURAL CHARACTERS. ONLY MY CHARACTER AND HER LIFE STORY.
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4x08 Part Four
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good woman doesn't want perfect, she wants honesty and someone who is man enough to realize that she deserves the truth. ~Anonymous
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Sam pulls up and parks in front of Lucky Chin's.
The three quickly get out of the Impala, Wes still very surprised about what he saw.
"That - that - that kid turned over that car like - like it was nothing."
"You should have seen the teddy bear." Said Nadia.
Sam motions him inside the restaurant. "Now, come on. Fun's over. Time to pull the coin."
Wes places his hands in his hips, looking down in hesitation.
"Wes!"
"Well, why can't we just get what we want?!" Wes yells in desperation.
"Because that's life, Wes." Sam says sadly.
Suddenly a dark cloud appears and a lightning bolt strikes Sam.
The Winchester falls to the ground dead.
Nadia gasps, going to his side.
"Oh my god, Sam!" She shakes him but he wouldn't wake up. "Sam!"
"Hope." Wes says, causing Nadia to look up at him.
He was looking at Hope who was in the restaurant looking right back at him.
She noticed Nadia glaring at her and quickly turned around, another coin in her hand.
Nadia quickly went inside with Wes at her heels.
"Don't you dare!" Nadia ran over to her, grabbing the coin out of her hands. "Are you crazy!?"
Hope backed away in fear, "I'm sorry, I had too." She looked at Wes, so much love in her eyes.
"You wished a man dead?" Wes walked up to her accusingly.
"I love you more than anything." She told him.
"Stop saying that. Stop it!" He screamed, causing her voice to break.
"But I do." She grabbed his collar. "More than anything. More than me. More than life. Oh, Wes." She caressed his face. "Don't hate me."
Wes takes a hold of her face, giving her one last kiss and a hug.
"It'll be okay." He looked at Nadia who nodded that he was doing the right thing. "I'll make it okay. It's gonna be okay."
Wes pulls away from her and dips his hand into the fountain, taking out the coin.
He looked up at Hope, who suddenly didn't look as love crazed as before but confused.
Just as this was happening, Nadia felt a hand on her shoulder and looked to see it was Sam.
She sighed of relief, patting his hand.
Together they looked at Wes and Hope.
"Hope." Wes looked at her, hopeful.
She frowned as if she didn't recognize him. "Do I know you?"
Before he could say anything, she walked away leaving the restaurant.
A sad and dejected Wes, walk towards Sam and Nadia placing the coin in Sam's hand before leaving.
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Nadia and Dean sat next to each other on a bench at the pier.
They hadn't talked about their argument and honestly they didn't want too.
Especially Nadia.
She was done trying to pry and was just going to leave it alone.
While Dean was reading the local newspaper which this time had the headline that the lottery ticket the guy won was fake, Audrey walks past, followed by her sunburned parents.
She's carrying a normal-sized teddy bear with a hole in his head and a red ribbon attempting to close it.
She waved at the two who smiled, waving back at her.
Sam approached and they stood. "Well, uh, coin's melted down. It shouldn't cause any more problems."
Dean folded up the newspaper. "Audrey's parents are back from Bali. Looks like all the wishes are gone. And so are we."
With that, they started walking toward the Impala to leave town.
"Hang on a second." Dean stopped them.
"What?" Sam asked.
"You guys were right." Dean admitted.
Sam furrowed his eyebrows confused while Nadia knew what he was he talking about.
"About what?"
"I shouldn't have lied to you. I do remember everything that happened to me in the Pit. Everything."
Nadia opened her mouth to speak but Sam said, "So tell me about it."
"No." Dean simply said.
Sam was taken aback. "Uh. . ."
"I won't lie anymore. But I'm not gonna talk about it."
Sam sighed, looking at his older brother worriedly. "Dean, look, you can't just shoulder this thing alone. You got to let us help."
"How?" Dean shot back. "Do you really think that a little heart-to-heart, some sharing and caring, is gonna change anything? Hmm? Somehow. . . heal me? I'm not talking about a bad day here."
"I know that."
"The things that I saw. . .there aren't words."
Nadia noticed Dean about to break down, though he wasn't even going into detail.
"There is no forgetting. There's no making it better. Because it is right here. . ." He tapped his head.
"Forever. You wouldn't understand. And I could never make you understand. So I am sorry. To both of you."
Nadia shrugged, "That's all you had to say."
She said nothing else and walked away.
It was at that moment that Dean had realized unlike Sam, Nadia just wanted the truth. She didn't want the details, she was okay with just knowing his struggle and being there for me him anyway.
