"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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A/N - If you have stopped reading the series, or you haven't caught up to the most recent book, then you probably have no clue why this is being updated. I've decided to go through the books and do filler episodes (picked by my readers) that I skipped.
So, no, you're not crazy, and this update does not mean that you missed out on anything majorly important to the plot.
I initially did this episode on my last account that got taken down. But when I was redoing the whole book, this episode was missing parts and I was so annoyed and on a time frame that, I just skipped it altogether.
But, you guys wanted it and here it is! Hope you enjoy it. Look out for other fillers, in not just this book, but the others. Thank you for your support!
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4x11 Part One
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There are many who don't wish to sleep for fear of nightmares. Sadly, there are many who don't wish to wake for the same fear. ~Rochelle E. Goodrich
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He did it.
Dean Winchester had finally got the guts to tell about his nightmare in Hell. It wasn't easy to tell, and it definetly wasn't easy to hear.
Nadia and Sam were glad that he finally let out his feelings. Unfortunately, opening the door to his feelings also opened the door to him dealing with it in his own Dean Winchester way.
It was the middle of the night. Instead of being in a hotel, the trio was on the side of the road.
Nadia was asleep beside Dean, who was wide away looking for cases. Sam was in the back, sleeping as well.
Instead of stopping at a hotel, Dean wanted to keep driving. The poor Winchester was having no control over his nightmares, making sleep the last thing he wanted to do.
As he flipped through files, looking for a case, Nadia's eyes slowly opened. The sound of Dean's rifling waking her.
She furrowed her eyebrows, pushing herself off the door.
Nadia looked over at her restless boyfriend, who was using a flashlight to read.
"Dean?" She rubbed her eyes. "Babe, what are you doing?"
"What's it look like I'm doing?" Dean retorted, not looking at her.
Nadia cocked an eyebrow for a moment before rolling her eyes. "Like you're looking for a job."
