"Anna?"

Dean was calling her, she could his voice vaguely in the back of her, concern evident in his voice but in no way could Anna react, she felt a strange numbness come over her, disbelief even anger. The cell phone fell out of her hand and her hand fell to her side, she pulled the blanket more firmly around her, as if to retain the heat that had so quickly left her.

"Anna?!" Dean was yelling.

"Dead…" she whispered.

She could see Dean's look of concern and confusion. "Dead? Who?"

"I…" she started.

Five minutes of silence passed. "Who Anna?!"

"Mikey." The sound of his name passing on her lips was harsh and strained.

"Oh, Anna."

In the corner of her eye she could see Dean coming closer, she knew he would whispered to he that everything was alright, she knew he could wrap his arms around her and tell her things she would never remember in the morning. Anna wanted to be held in his arms, wanted to lose the feelings that burned inside her chest, wanted to escape the horrible pain that lingered.

"We need to go back."

"Okay." He whispered as he wrapped his arms around her. D

Dean picked up the cell phone and hung up, seeing that Alex had already done so, her mind was filled with the words, it rang with perfect clarity 'Mikey is dead', Anna knew that somehow this was her fault. She hadn't done enough to get him back, too wrapped up in Dean, suddenly she felt very tired, cold inside and out.

"We'll leave in the morning."

One hot tear welled up her in eye and slid down her cheek, leaving a trail of moisture.

"Don't leave me." She whispered.

"Never again." He said back.

Anna smiled and grabbed a ivory colored nightgown from her suitcase, pulling away from Dean for only a moment, before sliding it back on and leaning back against his chest. A steady thump of his heart comforted her in a way that nothing else could, the heat that rolled off his body seeped into her skin but couldn't touch the horrible cold inside her heart. Dean kissed the top of her head and leaned back against the headboard, lying Anna a top him they both fell asleep.

Dean

It felt like they had been sleeping for days when Dean finally woke up, Anna still lying a top him, Dean smiled and squeezed her tight against his chest, he loved her and there was nothing that could take that away, no demon, no family, nothing. And last night she had told him that she loved him, it made his heart almost burst with happiness, even though Mikey was dead.

"Dean?" she said, her eyes fluttering open to stare at him with a fathomless gaze.

"You ready to get up yet?"

"No. I just want to lie here a little longer, pretend that everything is alright."

"Okay."

Dean kissed her lips and rested his chin on the top of her head, allowing her to lie her head back on his chest, her breathing was slow and deep, her body rising and falling with each breathe. For long moments he just stared at the top of her head.

"Do you think he died horribly?"

"I don't know."

He wished he could take her pain away, make her feel right again, he wished he could bring back Mikey, or take back the last 3 years, maybe close the separation, but he knew that he couldn't.

"I need to go home."

"Alright."

His plans could wait, for a few days or even a few months, right now he just wanted to make her happy, even at the expense of his own happiness, Anna sat up and pulled away from him, Dean did the same and eased the pressure of his tense muscles by rolling his shoulders and shaking his neck. Soon he heard the hiss of the shower going on. Ten minutes passed with Dean thinking, leaning on the side of the mattress, listening to Anna in the shower, his cellphone chirped and he picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Dean?" came a raspy voice on the other side.

"Yea."

"It's Helen."

"Oh hey, we already got the demon…."

"Dean…"

"… and we're good, we'll be over to the bar sometime in the next two weeks."

"Dean!"

"Yea?"

"The demon was a …." Dean heard the phone click as the line went dead.

"Helen?" he waited a few moments. "Hello?"

"Sto venendo per voi." The sound echoed on the line for a moment.

"Who is this?!" Dean yelled into the phone.

Silence filled the line and Dean felt an irrational spurt of fear, he had to call Sam, swiftly he pulled the phone away and dialed Anna's house, still in his phone after so many years. The phone rang 4 times before the sound of Anna's voice came over the line, her voice message telling the caller to leave his/her name and number, a strange fear and numbness came over Dean.

"Dean?"

He hadn't heard the shower go off, too busy making phone calls to hear anything, too busy trying to contain the irrational fear inside of him.

"We need to go back, now." His voice was gruff.

"What happened? Dean?"

"Hurry up! We need to go!"

"Okay, okay!"

Anna dashed around the room gathering clothes and what not and stuffing it into the small canvas bag.

"I'm going to get the car."

Dean slammed the door as he walked outside, his fear and anger evident in every line of his body and the clench of his jaw, he stormed out of the hotel room and walked across the parking lot, his boot steps heavy and loud against the pavement. Dean wrenched the door of the car open and sat down heavily, there wasn't time for going slowly, Sam was in danger and so could Anna's family if they didn't hurry, even Helen could be in danger if they don't hurry.

"Get out of the car with your hands up." Dean froze in fear, he knew that voice.

Mentally he slapped himself, he should have known better, of course someone had seen him.

"Dean Winchester, get out of the car."

It was an order, what could he do? He had to get to Sam. Good thing he had put the name of the hotel room under Anna and not himself, Anna had to get out here and get to them.

"Guys, come on…" he said, already settling a grin to cover up the feelings he was feeling.

"Get. Out. Of. The. Fucking. Car."

Dean put his hands up behind his head and pulled his body out of the car, leaving the keys in the ignition, he turned and looked at the man who was arresting him.

"Dean Winchester."

"Agent Henrickson."

TO BE CONTINUED

A/N: Hey guys, I saw that there wasn't a lot of reviews for the last chapter. I hope this doesn't mean you hate it! Well give me your opinion and I'll rewrite it if you really do hate it.

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