The sharpest lives

18.

Sam woke up first in the morning. He looked at Meira, who was peacefully sleeping. He had to smile. Actually he didn't even want to get up from the warm bed, but hunger didn't let him sleep anymore. He slowly let go of Meira's hand and got out of the room quietly, so he didn't wake her up. 

Meira woke up in Sam's room. She felt so cold when she got out of the bed so she took one of Sam's flannels he had on his chair. She looked at her phone for any new messages, only to find three missed calls from unknown number. She decided to ignore it, put her phone into her pocket and went to the kitchen where Sam and Hunter were already having breakfast.

When Hunter saw Meira in Sam's flannel, she smirked at her, and Meira rolled her eyes and went to sit down. Hunter just chuckled at her and went to make some coffee for her and Dean, thinking that he would want one when he wakes up. 

,,So I got these missed calls." Meira said. 

,,I was thinking who was calling you so much." Sam noted and Hunter looked at both of them, smiling. Meira just shook her head. 

,,It was unknown number." she continued. Meira took out her phone and showed them the number. No one knew who's number was that. Suddenly it called again. 

,,Answer it." Sam said. 

Meira took her phone and answered it. 

,,Who's there?" she asked. 

,,You missed me?" voice spoke and then hang up.

Meira got scared. She threw her phone on the table and left the room. She forgot how to breath once again and she needed to be gone. 

Hunter went right after her, not knowing who it was, but having a good guess. As she was about to walk out of the door, Sam stopped her. Again. 

,,Hunter, I think I should go after her." he said. ,,You're not in a good shape to calm her down. Not now."

That hurt her, wasn't she enough anymore? Was she that weak and pathetic, to not being able to calm down her best friend, basically sister? He did it again. Not knowing what to do, she sat down in her place, trying  not to look as hurt as she was. She knew Sam didn't meant to hurt her like that, but that doesn't mean it didn't. He knows she was trying her hardest and doing all she could so with the way he said it, those words stabbed her like a dagger. Like he knew deep down that she's not as okey as she was telling them. She just sat there, alone, in the kitchen, in silence, not drinking her coffee, wanting to just disappear. 

On Meira's way to her room, she met Dean, not wanting to talk, she just walked into her room, slamning the door. She sat on her bed, trying to calm down her shaking hands. Why would he call her? He knew, how much she was afraid of him and he was trying to take andvantage of her fear. She saw the doors open, she thought it would be either Hunter or Sam, but she didn't want to talk to anyone. She was right, it was Sam who came to her room, closing doors behind him. 

,,Will you tell me who was it?" he asked. 

She looked at him. ,,No one, it's fine." 

,,I didn't look like no one Meira." 

,,Okey!" she got up. ,,It was Lucifer, okey? Happy, now you can go. I'm gonna be fine. So just go." 

But he didn't leave, he pulled her into a hug. She was so close to start crying. After a while, she actually did cry.

,,I'm scared Sam." she said. ,,And I don't know what to do, he's after me, he wants to take andvantage of my fear."

,,He won't take any andvantage of you, not when I'm here." 

Hunter was lost again, not really knowing what was going on in the real world. Not until Dean came in.

,,What happened?" he asked. 

,,I think-Lucifer, he called Meira." she said. ,,She freaked out and Sam went after her." 

She didn't told him about Sam hurting her. She didn't want them to fight, not now. Because she knew they would just scream on each other and that's not what they need right now. She didn't even mentioned how hurt and lost she felt, not wanting him to worry about her anymore. Dean knew something was wrong, but he didn't ask, knowing that if she wants, she'll just tell him herself. He took cup of coffee, plate with some food and sat infront of Hunter, smiling slightly.

*B&S*