
"They think I'm not the same person and that I will kill you. So there fore its your fault." Naomi said.

"I never said you did anything they won't let me come out because of you." Naomi said. "Do you even care what does or doesn't happen to me?" She asked.

Naomi glanced down holding in her tears. "You are already involved because they won't let me out because of you. I'm not going to let you make me feel like everyone here doesn't want me and thinks I'm crazy nutbag."

Naomi nodded her slowly. "Well I do because I don't want to be locked in the panic room. Like I'm going to do something. Its wrong to punish someone for crime they haven't committed yet."

Naomi nodded her head. "I honestly haven't changed. If you don't believe me ask Dean"

"You do love me right?" Naomi asked cautiously

"The way you said it made me believe that you don't believe me." Naomi said. "I'm still the same sister who love."

"Why don't you believe me?" Naomi asked.

"I know how that feels." Naomi said looking at her sister. Glad she wasn't freaking out.

Naomi didn't speak at first.She slowly came out from behind him. "Wyatt you should get some sleep." She whispered.

Naomi stayed behind Dean praying that her sister didn't freak on her.

Naomi looked down. "Lets go see my sister." She whispered changing the subject.

"If you do decide to take a break I would want someone else to watch me. Dean you seem like you need your space and I respect that. I will be fine. It might do me some good too."

"I love you and don't like fighting with you. Do you want to take a break? Let me give you some space just to think?" Naomi whispered she didn't want this, but maybe this was for the best.

Naomi looked at him. "All I want is not to be locked up like a monster. I understand that your brother is possessed. I understand that and I tried helping you but according to you are fine. Everyone thinks I'm going to hurt them and your the only person who doesn't think that. I'm trying to make sure I don't lose you too." She didn't realize that these were his thoughts

Naomi took a shaky breath. The one person who she thought would believe her didn't. "I thought you believed me." She whispered trying not to cry. "You think I'm a monster a dark monster like everyone else."

"Dean how do you think its fair? I did nothing wrong. Why lock me up like I'm a criminal." She snapped. "I would understand if I did something wrong, but I did absolutely nothing. " Naomi looked up at him with dark eyes. "Don't you believe when I say I won't hurt anyone?"

Naomi could tell Dean was done talking about the subject. She looked down. "I can always leave."

"I know, but that isn't fair. I did nothing wrong and your punishing me for something I might do." Naomi stayed near to avoid any other problems.

Bobby nodded and let her go. "Keep an eye on her. She can't be trusted."
Naomi quickly looked at Dean. "I don't want to go back down there." She whispered