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Naomi looked at him and looked down. "I have a hotel room in town if you want to come see me." She whispered. "Do you still want my help."

Sam looked at her. "I know how nightmares are, but you need sleep." He said gently.

Naomi looked up at him. "You don't understand the night my dad told me I wasn't his. He said a lot of things and I sometimes I believe he's right. I just can't move on from it. My real dad told me to focus on the here and I'm trying too."

Sam sighed. "You need sleep though."

"Do you have to leave now?" Naomi asked it took a lot out of her to apologize. She was going to find a nice place and cry. "I am upset because I said sorry and that still isn't good enough. I'm not good enough."


Sam looked at her. "Sleep." He said.

Bobby came out. "I thought I said you weren't welcome here unless you can act your age." He said.

Naomi bit her lip nervously. She didn't say a word right away. Her eyes darted back and forth between them. "I'm sorry."

"Sorry is just word, Dean may think it's everything, but it is not." Bobby said. "You have to prove to me and everyone else that you mean you're sorry. You can come here for a bit each day, but then I want you're gone." He walked back in the house.

Naomi knew something bad like this would happen. "See I said sorry Dean and it got me know where."





"That's not enough sleep." Sam said.

Naomi looked at him. "Would it better if I didn't come back on. I'm trying." She wasn't trying hard enough and she was starting to realize it.

"In what the past three days?" Sam said. "Sleep."

Naomi looked at him. "Stop doing what?"


"Why don't you sleep?" He suggested.

Naomi looked at him. "I see I overstayed my welcome." Backing away some slowly. Naomi knew she should stay and try to move on. Hearing her dad's words echo in her head. "It was a mistake for coming back so soon. I want us to move on I said sorry can't we just forget about it." She knew forgetting wasn't that simple it was the whole reason she hadn't moved on. "It would be moving on though."


"No I'm fine." Sam said.

"Yes, but we would be moving on." Naomi said. "Bobby isn't going to forgive because supposedly I have this childish attitude." She paused. "Come on please."


Sam sighed. "I been better I'm in a sticky situation."

"Then you can come with me and we can put everything behind us." Naomi said this was what she did she put up walls and then ran. "We can start a life together."


Sam nodded his head. "I know it scared you. Naomi probably will grow afraid of herself too, but right now she has problems to work through."

Naomi backed away a little bit she had to focus on the here and now taking a deep breath. "I'm trying doesn't that count for anything?" She whispered.


Sam sighed a little bit. "Bobby doesn't like to put up with crap. And I don't blame him he has enough to worry about. Hey are you okay?" He asked looking up at her. "You have to know she wasn't herself I know how it feels"

Naomi looked at him. "I already said sorry I already apologize for everything I done." She said she was putting wall's up again. Despite just talking about this with her father. "I thought you would come with me."


Sam took a bite of ceral. "I'm not going anywhere. Please do explain."

Naomi was afraid of the outcome of what would happen. "I am listening to you I said sorry to you because we fought. I didn't do anything wrong to Bobby." She said.

"Both." Sam replied.

"But I already said sorry." Naomi said.

"So how things going." Sam asked.

"But I already said sorry. Can't you go do it for me?" She asked softly.

Sam sighed.

Naomi thought things were going to go better than this. "I said I was sorry."

Sam shook his head no.

Naomi looked at him she already messed up. Remembering what her dad said focus on the here. "Then why did you guys kick me out?"

"Bobby isn't going to let you help with anything." Sam said.

"I understand you guys don't trust me and don't want me here." She whispered. "I just came to say sorry." Naomi didn't want to let go of him.

"There's not much to do here." Sam said. "Unless if you want to help Dean."

"Its not alright." She whispered. "I can't get over what he said to me 4 years ago. It really hurt me and I haven't been the same since."

"Are you bored?" He asked.

Naomi ran up to him and hugged him tightly. "I'm sorry." She whispered softly.

"No not right now." Sam said wheeling to the table with the things in his lap.

Naomi heard a the door to the house open she perked up to see Dean.

Sam smiled some.