"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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4x09 Part Two
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There's an expression, deja vu, that means that you feel like you've been somewhere before, that you've somehow already dreamed it or experienced it in your mind. ~Neil Gaiman
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"Of course I want to help however I can." Said the physiologist to Sam and Dean.
Nadia and the boys where currently in the missing Anna Milton's room, located in the psych ward.
While the boys were talking to the physiologist, Nadia was looking around the room for clues, her high heeled boots clicking against the white tile floor.
There was a presence the room had. A presence she had felt before. It was overwhelming, yet calming.
A presence that felt so familiar, so at home. It made her feel like she was a little girl again and she just didn't know why.
It wasn't like she had been to this hospital before but more like there was a connection to the patient that had been here, Anna.
Dean eyed Nadia in worry, noticing her eyes were closed.
It was like she was trying to remember something but she couldn't.
Her brown eyes opened slowly, making eye contact with Dean.
"You okay?" He mouthed.
She only nodded, walking back to join the conversation.
Sam slid his hands into his slack pockets and asked the Psychologist, "Now, the orderly has no recollection of Anna's escape?"
Every time Nadia heard Anna's name, her brained ached trying to remember but she shook her head ignoring it.
"Apparently, she knocked him unconscious." The Psychologist informed them. "The blow caused some amnesia. He doesn't even remember coming into her room."
Dean raised his eyebrows in surprise. "That's a hell of a right hook to knock out a guy that's got 80 pounds on her."
"We think she may have planned this, waited behind the door." She pointed to the back of the door before walking out of the room.
"Right." Sam followed after her into the hall with Dean behind him. "Uh, you mentioned Anna's illness was recent."
Nadia took one last look around the room before following after Dean.
"Two months ago, she was happy, well-adjusted, journalism major, lots of friends. Bright future."
Nadia crossed her arms over her chest. "So, what happened? She just. . . flipped?"
