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Fallen and Once Upon A Time
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Sam smiled softly looking at her falling to sleep. "You will be okay."
Dean sighed. "Stop apologizing. It's alright Naomi." He told her gently. He looked at her wrist to make sure the bracelet was still there. Wyatt sighed in her sleep. Her arm in the cast laid at her side, her other hand gently covering the stitches on her stomach. She slept peacefully for a little while.
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Sam hoped she wad going to stay asleep. He sighed some was it too soon to like her.
Dean nodded. "I'll take it off. Eventually. When I know that you're doing better." He told her softly. Wyatt mumbled softly in her sleep without realizing it. Most of what she said didn't make much sense.
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Sam raised his brows. "Wyatt?" He whispered her words didn't make sense.
"That's good." Dean said with a light smile. "It'll get better and you'll do better without it.." Wyatt heard her name and woke up almost instantly. She opened her eyes and looked at him. "Yeah?" She asked softly, biting her lip.
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"You were just mumbling some nonsense in your sleep." Sam said.
"I don't know how to cook. Sam and I typically order take out." Dean replied. He noticed that it looked like Sam had been making something earlier. "Oh. Sorry." Wyatt apologized. She bit her lip lightly.
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"It's fine I was just worried." Sam said.
"Well, what sounds good?" Dean asked. He shrugged. "I kinda figured." Wyatt nodded. "I talk in my sleep sometimes, it keeps me from dreaming.." She said softly.
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"I'm sorry, try to get some sleep." Sam said.
"Okay." Dean nodded. "Want to come with me to get them?" He asked. He wasn't really sure how Naomi would do alone right now. "Don't be sorry. It's okay." Wyatt said softly. She closed her eyes and eventually drifted back to sleep.
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Sam nodded. "I'll be downstairs if you need me." He whispered getting up slowly.
"Okay." Dean nodded. He went upstairs to get his car keys and to tell Sam where they were going. "Okay." Wyatt whispered as she fell asleep. She didn't start talking this time, sleeping peacefully.
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Sam nodded as he went down the stairs quietly careful not to wake up Wyatt.
Dean grabbed his keys. He saw Sam. "Hey, is she alright?" He asked Sam quietly, walking back downstairs with him. Wyatt slept peacefully, her body catching up on all the sleep that she had missed.
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Naomi waited for Dean. She hoped she didn't hurt her sister.
"Okay." Dean nodded. "I will. I'll be back in a little while." Dean was glad that Wyatt was going to be okay.
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"Okay." Dean nodded. He checked the time. "Ready Naomi?" He asked her. ((Skip to when Dean and Naomi get back?))
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Eventually they got back with the burgers. Naomi felt the jitters start to set in. "Dean I need it."
Dean walked back inside with her and the burgers. "No. You want it. You don't need it. You're stronger without it.."
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Dean set the food on the counter. "That feeling does come back every now and then. It's alright. You just have to know that you're better off without it.." He said gently.
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"Yes. I'm sure." Dean answered. He shook his head. "Don't get involved and try to play matchmaker." He told her. "Sam! Food's here!" He called out, unsure where he was.
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Sam walked in slowly. "Thank you."
"It's not gonna end up well." Dean muttered. "You're welcome. How's Wyatt doing?" He asked, knowing that Sam was probably worried about her.
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Sam was about to say something before he saw the demon.
Dean quickly turned, seeing the demon. He drew his gun, clicking off the safety.
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"We already know why they want you. It's not that hard to figure out." Dean replied. He fired a single shot, hitting the demon.
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Sam started to exercise it.
"We already know why they want you. You're powerful and you have visions that can help them." Dean sighed. Wyatt woke up when she heard the bang of a gunshot. She looked around, worried. She sat up, biting her lip at the pain in her stomach.
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Sam walked up to Wyatt. "It was just a demon."
Dean sighed. "Okay. Whatever. Next time we can get information." He told her. Wyatt nodded, calming when she saw him. "Okay.." She said softly. She laid back against the bed, it hurting to sit up. She sighed, biting her lip.
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"I got you a burger." He said handing it to her.
Dean sighed, frustrated. He grabbed his burger, debating if he should go after her. "Thanks." She said softly, taking it from him. Wyatt felt better, now that she had slept some. She bit her lip lightly, hearing another loud noise which was Naomi kicking the door.
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"Dean is going to come and find you. He will kill you all. Once I break free so will I." Naomi said moving in the chains. The darkness went into her. Her eyes widened as she felt the rush. She felt something hit her back. They were hitting her with a whip because she was fighting. "Please no." Another crack happened.
"If they arrive deliver her right away to New Orleans from there we are suppose to take her sister to Detroit." The demon said to them as they continue to hit her.
"Feeling any better?" He asked.
Dean went outside after her. He looked around, panicking when he didn't see her and he smelled sulfur, like a demon had been in there. "Sam!" He shouted, running back inside. "Naomi's gone! She had that bracelet, she couldn't take it off and it was binding her power." He said quickly, going upstairs.Wyatt shrugged. "A little bit." She heard Dean shouting and frowned.
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"Okay did they took the bracelet off?" Sam asked calmly. "There has been recent activity at the old abandoned building like 10 minutes from here. Bobby has been monitoring it. Dean you go check out meet us back. I'm going to go grab the salt."
Dean shrugged. "I don't know. I didn't see it outside." He nodded, "alright." He was grateful that Sam was calm.Wyatt quickly and carefully stood up. She grabbed a hoodie and pulled it on, planning on going with them. She could still shoot her gun and everything and she definitely wasn't just going to sit back and let them do it on their own.
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Naomi blinked a few times feeling the darkness take over. The last crackle of the whip happened and everything was silence. She couldn't feel anything nothing mattered. She wanted to destroy. "Good girl." She heard someone say. Her was covered in blood and it hurt a lot, but she couldn't feel it.
Wyatt frowned, sighing. "Fine." She was worried but was trying to hide it. She bit her lip and went back to her room.Dean quickly got everything that he would need. He also looked around for the bracelet that Naomi was wearing earlier.
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Naomi eyes shut as she passed out from the blood lost. They left her there not caring. All they had to do was deliver her alive.
Dean shook his head. "No." He sighed, taking the salt from Sam. "I will be." He got in the car and quickly sped off.Wyatt paced even though she knew it was bad for the stitches. Her mind was a mess of different emotions.
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Sam walked into the storage grabbed some more salt. He walked to get them some weapons to be prepared.
Dean quickly went to the warehouse that Sam and Bobby had told him that. He hoped that Naomi was there and that she was alright. Wyatt started talking softly. Organizing her thoughts. It was the best way that she knew to deal with stuff. "Okay. What are the things that you can actually do something about?"
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Sam made his way to the staircase as his knees gave out. Right then and there he knew this was a trap. He snelt sulfer, but he couldn't move.
"Okay." Wyatt sighed. She shifted so she was lying on her back. She bit her lip lightly and quickly drifted to sleep.