"Calling in a Favor"

Chapter 3:

A/N #1: Alright so i just wanted to say thank you to all those reading this story and added it to your alerts/favs because it really means a lot to me. Also thank you so much for the reviewers for taking time afterwards to leave me your thoughts, it's truly inspirational and a real pick me up for me with finals on my mind (2 more to go!). Special thanks to Azaelle for allowing me to bounce ideas off of her in regards to the Nikita aspects of the story.

A/N #2: So I had at least three different directions for this story to go and it all depending on which ever dialogue I chose for this chapter so hopefully I picked the correct one and it all pays out. I also want to apologize if I get past/present tenses confused because I will admit, those were never my strongest when it came to writing. Other than that please enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or Nikita. They belong to their respective owners (I thank them for creating them in the first place). Recognizable dialogue comes from ep. #1.16 of Nikita.

Full Summary: 2010: After Alex has another close call with her past, Nikita thinks it's time to get Alex out of Division's clutches, so she calls upon a few people she calls her family for some help.

Supernatural Timeline: starts right after Episode #5.12 – 'Swap Meat'

Nikita Timeline: Episode #1.16 ('Echo') when Nikita makes plans to get Alex out, Amanda is interrogating a drugged Alex and Michael is suspicious of Alex/Nikita connection

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Roselle Park, New Jersey:

Nikita was in awe as she couldn't take her eyes off the man before her, something that Michael didn't like as he watched while he was still cuffed to her bed. "Dean."

Dean Winchester gave her a smile of his own, seeing her for the first time in six years. "Hey Nikki. Miss me?"

Nikita couldn't say a word, she couldn't believe that he was actually standing in front of her and looking as if hadn't been a hellhound chewtoy. She didn't care that Michael was handcuffed to the bed, she didn't care that Sam was probably giving her a knowing smile because all she could think about was hugging Dean, to actually feel that he was standing right in front of her, in the flesh and not some hallucination.

And that's what she did.

Before anyone could say a word, Nikita was rushing to give Dean Winchester the hug she never thought she'd give him again. Dean didn't even hesitate when he felt her arms wrap around his neck, prompting him to wrap his own arms around her waist as tightly as he could (taking careful note of the gun tucked in the waistband of her pants) because he didn't want to let her go. He's missed her so much and it's been six damn years since their lives were torn apart once again because of her disappearance.

Six years since he's seen her, five years since he's heard her voice. Either way it's been too damn long if you ask him.

Dean didn't care that he was currently in a war to save the planet, at the moment all he cared about was finally seeing his sister and confirming with his own eyes that she's alive.

"I thought you were dead." Dean couldn't help the low chuckle at the statement his sister made since he's heard that one too many times.

Nikita loosened her grip around Dean's neck, wanting to take a step back so that she wouldn't give him anymore muffled responses, causing Dean to loosen his grip around her waist. Once she saw his face, she could see the ever-present smirk. "You've been out of the loop for a very long time Nikki. You've missed out on a lot." He reprimanded her with a slight tease, causing her to roll her eyes.

"How long have you been back?" Nikita asked after taking a step back.

Dean chanced a quick glance at this brother before giving Nikita a sheepish grin. "About a year and a half now."

Nikita gaped at the news before giving Dean a playful punch in the shoulder. "Then why haven't I heard from you? From either of you?" She had directed the second part of her question to Sam Winchester, who had moved closer during her little reunion with the older brother. Sam gave her a guilty smile, prompting Nikita to give Sam his hug as his welcome and to get the guilty look off his face. She was still a little overwhelmed that Sam had grown a bit more since the last time she saw him, before he left for Stanford, as she could only wrap her arms around his waist.

Dean scoffed while his brother got his hug. "Are you serious? Every number that we have that's under your name or any of your popular aliases has been disconnected." He stated as he waited for Nikita to look back at him. He remembered that he wanted to contact her immediately after he gotten out of Hell (and after finding Sam) but all her numbers were unavailable. He remembered feeling anxious and worried before he got the relieving call that Nikita gave him after her disappearance and he didn't want his sister to feel any of the worry if she did get the news of his death.

Nikita felt a pang of guilt inside her as she couldn't really blame them for not calling her immediately since she had done everything possible to separate her hunter life with her agent/rogue life. She pulled out of Sam's arms before she turned to face Dean since she had a feeling he wouldn't continue until she faced him…and she was right. "You vanished off all our radars Nikita. How were any of us supposed to tell you?" He questioned with an eyebrow raised as if he was challenging her to question his logic.

Nikita's gaze fell to the ground as she scratched the back of her neck as if doing so would alleviate the guilt. "I'm sorry but I'm glad you're back." She finished with a smile towards Dean while Sam gave her a soothing pat on her shoulder.

Dean chuckled. "Me too."

"That's nice and all but is anyone going to tell me what's going on or uncuff me for that matter?" An aggravated Michael questioned from the bed as he finally had enough of the scene before him. He wasn't thrilled about the two strangers getting the advantage against him and cuffing him to a bed but his restraint was being pushed to the limit when he saw that Nikita actually knew these guys and that she was quite comfortable with them which he didn't understand. Michael has never seen these two before so he couldn't fathom how Nikita knew them when Division still had tons of Nikita background on file. She's too chummy with them. He wasn't able to push the thought away fast enough before he completely formed the jealous thought.

Nikita sighed. She had momentarily forgotten that Michael was chained to her bed, even if it was an amusing thought that someone outside of Division had finally gotten the drop on him. She knew he wasn't going to be pleased with that but she couldn't help the distraction the Winchester brothers caused since it's been over five years since she's seen them.

"Michael." She said his name with a bit of frustration laced in her voice because she wasn't expecting to see him here, at her home, of all places.

He could see it in her eyes that she was tired and that she didn't want to deal with questions but he couldn't help it. He hadn't come here to ask about these men, although he knew he should because they shouldn't be here, but he had come to see her for a reason. He just couldn't say his reason at the moment. "Who are they Nikita?" He held her gaze but the question came out of his mouth before it registered in his mind what he was asking.

She brushed her hand over her face, not wanting to answer that question because it would only fuel Michael's need to know more about them and their connection to her, which she couldn't have. "A better question would be how did you find me?" She questioned, hoping that diverting the conversation away from the Winchesters would be enough until she came up with a cover story for them.

Michael knew what his former recruit was doing so he couldn't help the smirk that formed on his face. "Alex." He got his satisfaction when he saw her eyes widen as well as the confused looks on the strangers' faces. "How is she by the way?" He questioned but she remained silent, causing the confused men to look towards each other before looking at Nikita while she never took her eyes off of Michael. "I know she's your mole. Clever really." He quipped, hoping for some kind of reaction from her that he was familiar with because the way he saw her acting with his captors earlier wasn't normal for Nikita, not in his book.

Nikita wasn't liking this one bit. "What do you want? If you're here, this place should be crawling with Division Agents by now." She stated, never breaking eye contact with her former Division mentor. While she stared him down, she tried to figure out why he came to see her in the first place since it wasn't like him to do so. Sure, he's saved her ass a few times (and she's returned the favor) but he was loyal to Division to a point and him showing up here didn't make sense to the rogue agent.

"He came alone." Dean piped in while he watched the stare down between his sister and her enemy.

"Now why is that?" Nikita questioned aloud, not taking her eyes off of Michael as she crossed her arms over her chest.

"Why do you think?" Michael challenged, not wanting to break the eye contact between him and Nikita but he still wanted to keep an eye on his two captors too.

Nikita took a few steps towards her bed as she got closer to Michael's cuffed form. "I hope it's because you decided to leave Division Michael. You know I want you on my side."

Michael pushed his shock to the back of his mind as he gave her a narrowed glare. "Then why did you lie to me?"

Nikita's brow knitted together out of confusion. "About Alex? I was protecting her."

Before she could say anything else, Michael cut her off. "It's not about Alex. It's about Kasim!" His tone raised a couple notches and if he could, he would have stood up abruptly to make a point.

Nikita did a double take. Where did that come from? "What?"

Michael was getting irritated even more and being handcuffed to the bed wasn't helping his temper. "You told me that you would help me get the man who killed my family." He stated through his gritted teeth as he glared at the rogue agent.

Dean Winchester smirked as he crossed his arms across his chest. "The need for revenge; now that's a relatable thought." He couldn't help but comment since it was a very common theme among their family and the thought was no stranger to them.

Nikita turned around to give Dean a glare. "Dean." She didn't have to say more as her eyes were silently pleading for Dean to leave the room. Dean's smirk widened when he silently refused to leave Nikita alone with Michael. She then turned to Sam for some back up but, like his brother, he refused with an amused expression on his face. The brunette sighed before turning her attention back to Michael, who had a curious expression on his face since he watched the strange exchange between the three of took a huge breath before she spoke again. "I did say that and I would."

Michael gave Nikita an incredulous look as he recalled in his mind her lack of action on the subject in the past few months since he last tracked down Kasim. "But you've had a way to do so for months and you've done nothing." He argued back which threw Nikita off since she was completely confused on what he was getting at.

"I don't know what you're talking about." She admitted quietly but Michael wouldn't have it.

"I know that you're working with GOGOL." The Division agent practically growled out at her and he looked about ready to attack her for lying if he weren't handcuffed.

The brothers would have reacted to Michael's actions but when Nikita didn't so much as flinch, the brothers remained in their positions as they kept their eyes on their sister and their visitor.

Once the tension from Michael's outburst was slightly defused, Michael's words sunk into Dean's mind, causing the older hunter to scoff. "You don't mean the website do you?" He joked as he found the idea ridiculous.

Nikita shook her head, not really blaming her brother for confusing the name with the popular internet search engine. "No, GOGOL is a Russian criminal organization." She explained to her brothers, getting two nods of understanding, before turning her attention to Michael.

"Exactly and did you honestly believe that I would not find the connection between GOGOL and Kasim?" He questioned her harshly, as if he was daring her to lie to him once again.

Nikita shook her head. She couldn't believe the instant conclusions that he was drawing up about her, after everything they have been through over the years since her recruitment. "Michael you're mistaken."

"No I'm not!" He shouted back, causing Nikita to flinch a bit as she took a step back.

The little flinch was all Dean needed to spring forward and place himself between Nikita and Michael. "Hey, watch it! You're in no position to talk to her like that." Dean bit back harshly at the cuffed man as they both gave each other death glares.

Sam wasn't liking how off track and hostile their situation had gotten (he noticed Dean was just itching to take his gun out) so he tried his best to calm everyone down. Once he saw Michael back up into the headboard and how Dean loosened his stance a bit, Sam spoke. "What connection?" He questioned which earned him an irritated glare from Dean, which he ignored as he kept his attention on Michael.

Michael grumbled something under his breath before he spoke. "Kasim's group smuggles in heroin through Chechnya. That is GOGOL's territory. They're business partners."

Dean gave off a humorless laugh, while Nikita processed Michael's words. "Well you're nuts. Nikki wouldn't get involved with something like that." Dean stated confidently since he knew his sister had enough self-preservation not to go looking for unnecessary trouble.

"She's worked for them twice! At least-" Michael immediately refuted Dean's statement but neither of them could say more on the subject as Nikita quickly cut them off.

"I didn't help GOGOL! I've stopped them and now they hate me just as much as Division does!" She explained as she got mixed expressions from the men in the room; the Winchesters giving her what the hell looks while Michael seemed to be taken back by the confession as his previous conclusions conflicted with her words. She took a deep breath as she moved around Dean, so that she could get between Dean and Michael. "Michael please, I want you to get Kasim…and I wanted to be the one to help you do it." She explained, hoping that he would see that she wouldn't betray him like that, she wouldn't back out of her promise that she made to him five years ago on their first overseas mission together. "I wanted to be the one to help you do it…so that you could leave Division." She continued, never breaking eye contact but once she mentioned the last part, he shook his head away and looked away from Nikita.

"I've heard this all before." He grumbled, not wanting to hear it anymore.

Dean gave the cuffed man an incredulous look. He couldn't believe that the ungrateful bastard was throwing away Nikita's offer to help and just by witnessing the scene moments ago, Dean knew that his sister would do anything to keep the promise that she had made to the agent. He wouldn't argue with it since she always kept her promises, especially to the ones she cared about most, but he couldn't handle that her efforts be brushed off as if they meant nothing. Even if he is a jackass, Nikita doesn't deserve that kind of reaction.

"Then what don't you get?" He harshly questioned Michael as he moved to stand beside Nikita, ready to defend her at whatever was thrown her way. "She's willing to risk her life to help you get the guy that killed your family…even when she's supposed to be laying low." He directed the last part in a slight whisper as he gave her a sideways glance.

"I'm done laying low." Nikita confidently stated and Dean knew by the look in her eyes that she meant it and she would stand by it until the end.

Dean rolled his eyes. "Obviously but we've got bigger fish to fry…" He stated as he clapped his hands before rubbing them together, "…so either settle this now or me and Sam are outta here." He finished off as he motioned between everyone before taking a couple steps back towards the door, not taking his eyes off of anyone in the room.

"What?" Nikita's eyes widened before she swiftly turned around to grab Dean's arm, halting his slowly retreating form. "You just got here and I need your help." She firmly stated, hoping it was enough to keep him still.

Dean looked between Nikita and Michael before ending his gaze onto his sister. Her voicemail message did say that she needed their help but all he could see was that she was knee-deep in Division crap. The older hunter sighed. "With what Nikita? With Division because as much as I would love to storm the place and kill every single fuck there before torching the place, me and Sam got bigger problems to deal with." He firmly retorted, making it a point to emphasize his hatred for Division and what would bring him pleasure in seeing that place burn to the ground but he couldn't forget the battle Sam and him were trying to stop; he couldn't forget the countless amounts of Angels and Demons that are gutting to get their hands on him and Sam…no matter how hard he's tried, he couldn't forget about that.

Nikita couldn't believe her brother's words. She didn't understand what could be more important when they were free from his deal now, free from people coming after them. All they did was go to hunts that conveniently came up so why couldn't they help her now? "So you would just leave me to deal with it on my own?"

Dean gave her a humorless chuckle, having an idea of what her assumptions about his actions were as he brushed her grip off his elbow. "Oh believe me, if it were up to me we'd go torch the place right now and we'd take you on the road with us but my guess is that the reason you haven't done that already is because you can't for some reason." He challenged her, pushing her to tell him that he was wrong because they both knew that he would do just that because sometimes, humans could be more twisted than the things they hunted down.

Nikita held her brother's stare, proving to him and herself that she could take care of herself. That fact alone didn't mean that she couldn't call in backup when she saw fit. "Division's secrets would be leaked. The country wouldn't survive the chaos it will bring if I did it your way." She punctuated the fact that it was his way, not giving Dean the satisfaction that she too thought of that plan; minus the part about blowing everyone involved in Division up.

Dean rolled his eyes as he turned his back on her. "Well, you can handle the country's well-being while me and Sam go back to dealing with the whole god damn world's fate." Dean admitted in a frustrated tone, having every urge in his body to rip the room apart as all the stress and pressure resurfaced in his mind.

Nikita was about to fight back but it wasn't until she noticed the tension in Dean's shoulders and his words registering in my mind did she take pause to think. "Dean what are you talking about?" She quietly questioned as she ignored Michael's curious gaze towards them as she could feel his eyes on her.

Sam sighed a little in defeat as he watched his brother's temper rise. He knew Dean felt like the whole Apocalypse situation was his fault, Sam thought it was his fault and not Dean's, but it didn't stop the thoughts and it didn't stop the grief that he knew his brother was having about the whole thing. Usually Sam could easily pick a side between his siblings, using logic to base his decision but this time he could see where each of his siblings' priorities came from. Dean, as much as he would hate to admit it, would rather deal with the war against Lucifer than fight some organization that has no real threat to them at the moment. Nikita, on the other hand, has no clue about the Devil being free so her priority would lie with taking Division down to avenge for Daniel and to punish them for taking her away from her life, no matter how messed up it was because Division had forced her to do things she never would have done.

Sam scratched the back of his neck as he looked between Dean; who was trying to cool down, to Nikita; who was looking a little lost at seeing Dean so on edge. "How much does Division know about you Nikita? About your past?" He calmly questioned, bringing his sister's attention to him, as well as Michael's but Sam couldn't help that.

Nikita bit her lower lip before crossing her arms across chest as she watched Dean's tension from his shoulder slowly diminish. "Not much, only whatever the police officially had on me; orphan at a young age, street kid who got into trouble with a rap sheet a mile long before getting arrested for killing a cop." She easily stated, knowing that Michael knew it off by heart and that her brothers' knew the story as well. She turned to look at Sam before she continued. "Wrong place, wrong time type of arrest."

"Which somehow got you on death row." Dean added in before turning back around to face the group. He was still a bit tense on the subject from moments ago, but he knew he had to bury the thoughts for now. He would be no use otherwise.

Nikita nodded. "And it gave Division the chance to take me and fake my death." She added in without a second thought, much to Michael's annoyance (due to the fact of how easily it seemed for the three of them to be on the same wavelength when it came to their thoughts).

Dean smirked. "The only good thing that came out of that place; ceasing all law enforcement from hunting you down." He reasoned since both his siblings were giving him questioning looks for the smirk since it was just a few minutes ago that Dean had shown his hatred for the black ops organization.

Nikita couldn't argue with that logic, causing her to smirk as well since Division's interference had gotten the cops off her ass. "I guess so."

"So the unofficial stuff is still a secret from Division?" Sam almost whispered to Nikita but he could see Michael's brow furrow out of confusion to his words, which was a reaction Sam could deal with. He didn't need anyone from the outside knowing their business, no matter how close the guy is with Nikita.

Nikita tilted her head to the side as she gave Sam a questioning look. "Yes, why?"

Dean crossed his arms once again as he gave a glare past Nikita, aimed right at Michael. "Because our problem is the unofficial business and we can't freely discuss it with outside influences listening in and you need a thorough debriefing." He explained without taking his eyes off the confused agent.

Nikita followed the death glare to her confused mentor as he looked between the three of them, as if their faces would have all the answers. "Debriefing about what?" Michael couldn't help but ask as he tried to uncover the underlying messages that he knew were present in Nikita's conversations between the strangers, Sam and Dean as he now could put a name to a face.

"Something out of your league." Dean retorted back with some snark, relishing in the fact that he knew something that Michael didn't.

"Well if you don't want me here then just uncuff me." Michael reasoned as he tugged his wrists, emphasizing the handcuffs' hold on him as they clattered against the metal rods they were attached to. Dean successfully stifled his laugh once Michael did the ridiculous gesture.

Sam glared at Michael as if the idea was an absurd one to consider. "And have you rat out Nikita to Division, no way."

Michael figured as much as he had watched the three's encounter earlier but what he had learned was that Sam and Dean were protective of Nikita. The reason why Michael had no clue, but he was determined to find out. "I won't if she gets me Kasim." He suggested, reminding himself why he had come to see Nikita in the first place.

Dean gave the agent a skeptical look. Wasn't it made clear earlier that she hadn't found this guy? He wondered to himself before he spoke. "And how the hell is she supposed to do that if she hasn't done so already?" He questioned, wondering if the so-called agent had a plan and if so, why would he need Nikita for it?

Michael smirked. "Contact Ari Tasarov."

Nikita's attention snapped back to Michael as the name of GOGOL's leader broke through her thoughts, thoughts that were preoccupied in trying to find the hidden message her brothers were trying to give her. "No."

Michael ignored her refusal as he continued to explain the plan to her. "Tell him you're sorry and you need another job with GOGOL."

The brothers were already nervous of the idea due to Nikita's response but once they heard the Russian organization, Dean didn't hesitate to voice his thoughts. "Are you fucking nuts? You're putting her in unnecessary danger!"

"If I don't get Kasim's location, I'll feed Alex to Amanda." Michael threatened back, not letting his resolve waver.

That sounds…unpleasant. Dean mused to himself at the mere thought of what the threat could actually mean. He knew it couldn't be good when he saw Nikita tense up out of the corner of his eye.

Sam also saw Nikita tense up, giving him the impression that you don't want to mess with this Amanda character. "Who's Amanda?" He couldn't help but question as his curiosity got the better of him.

Nikita resisted the need to shiver as thoughts of Division's lead interrogator/manipulator crossed her mind. "Someone I don't want Alex to get interrogated by again." She moved her attention from her brother to Michael as she gave him a pleading look. "Michael please, don't make me do this!"

Dean groaned, believing that now was not the time to waste on petty Division agent demands. "Damnit Nikita just forget about this jackass! We have bigger problems!" He practically growled when the thought of Michael and Lucifer looking for them had popped into his mind once again.

Nikita quickly turned around to give a defiant glare at the frustrated hunter. "If Division finds out that Alex is the mole, they will kill her Dean and it would be my fault!" She argued back since Alex was not only a comrade in her attack against Division, but she's been the first person she could trust ever since she went rogue (or better yet, even since she was taken away from her family).

Dean wanted to rip his hair out at this point because of her stubbornness, even if she did have a point. "For the love of – you are not going to GOGOL!"

"How else am I supposed to get Kasim's location?" She snapped back at him because GOGOL seemed to be like her only option to get what Michael wanted.

"We'll figure something out." Sam told his sister in a reassuring tone causing both his siblings to snap their attentions to him. Dean gave his brother a quizzical look while Nikita was mulling over the promise before she started to nod her head in agreement.

"Do we have a deal?" Michael broke the silence, causing all attention back on him. "I'll give you 24 hours to get me Kasim's location."

"I don't think you're in any position to be making deals." Sam piped in, as he gave a pointed look at Michael's cuffed wrists. Dean smirked when Michael scowled at his brother's statement.

Nikita pinched the bridge of her nose to try to ease her frustration on the situation. "You need to let him go before Division gets suspicious and activates his tracker." The moment Nikita suggested the idea of freeing Michael, Dean's smirk dropped into a scowl.

"What?" The Winchester brothers questioned simultaneously.

Nikita sighed. "All agents have to routinely check in and if they miss one, Division won't hesitate to activate the trackers implanted in the agents and we can't have that." She explained to her brothers causing them both to groan out of protest.

Michael snickered, not regretting the tracker chip that was implanted into his hip nine years ago. "So do we have a deal?"

Dean gave Michael a narrowed glare. "Kasim's location for what in return, exactly?" Sam gave his brother an incredulous look for even thinking about agreeing to the deal as he remembered his brother's past outcomes when it came to deals.

"I won't feed Alex to Amanda or anyone else at Division. Deal?" Michael restated their reward before making eye contact with Nikita.

Sam looked to his siblings and he didn't like what he was seeing as they looked like they might actually agree to the arrangement. "Guys you can't be-"

"Deal." Nikita stated firmly before Sam could finish voicing his concerns. Dean groaned at the thought while Sam pressed the palms of his hands into his closed eyes; this was not what they had in mind when they heard the voice message that morning.

Michael had to resist that smug smile of his from forming. "Now let me out." He stated as he briefly looked at the handcuffs.

Nikita didn't move when she said her brother's name. "Dean." Sam couldn't help but snicker when their sister automatically turned to Dean, knowing full well that she was blaming him for the handcuffs.

Dean raised a questioning eyebrow at the brunette, who was now eyeing him expectantly. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Nikita placed her hands on her hips. "Uncuff him Dean."

"Why do you always assume that it's me?" Dean innocently asked as he tried not to laugh.

Nikita rolled her eyes. "It usually is."

Dean pouted as he placed a hand over his heart. "Now I'm hurt Nikki." He said with mock concern but when it didn't look like she was buying it, he couldn't hold his chuckles in anymore as he crossed his arms across his chest. "Nikita, for as long as you've known me, when have I ever carried handcuffs on me?" He questioned with a mischievous smirk on his lips.

Once his words sunk into her mind, Nikita's eyes widened. "Oh no. Tell me you didn't." She frantically questioned as she rushed to her bedside table to see if the cuffs she left there were where she left them. "You used the ones from the nightstand didn't you?" She voiced her thoughts out loud as she continued to shuffle through the contents of the drawer.

Dean snickered. "I gotta say, it blew my mind when I saw them there. Didn't think you had it in you Nikki." He quipped at his sister's expense causing his brother to roll his eyes.

Michael didn't like the feeling he had in the pit of his stomach when Nikita rushed to the nightstand beside the bed and her next words didn't seem to ease the feeling as he felt his eyes dilate in shock.

She stopped ruffling through the drawer to rub at her now aching temples. "They were there because I lost the keys the last time I used them Dean! Now uncuff him!" She gritted out through her teeth as she gave her smug brother a narrowed glare. She remembered when she last used the handcuffs on Owen and how she had misplaced the keys during their many scuffles around her loft before he had decided to join her side and fight against Division.

Dean gave his brother an amused smirk before facing his sister. "You said so yourself, you lost the key, so how am I supposed to uncuff him?" He questioned as innocently as possible with a shrug of his shoulders but as the seconds went by, her murderous glare got more intimidating than he would have liked.

The older hunter shook his head as if he was disappointed before stepping towards the bed. "Fine." He practically growled out before he took the paperclip he always left in his back pocket out. He always warned Nikita in the past that she needed to work on getting her way out of handcuffs but she always insisted that she was smart enough not to get herself handcuffed.

Nikita shifted out of Dean's way as he got closer to freeing Michael from the handcuffs. Dean gave Sam a brief look before turning his attention to the handcuff in question while Sam brought out his gun, clicked the safety off before pointing the gun at Michael.

"Sam!" Nikita shouted out in surprise when her brother pulled the gun out. She looked frantically between her brothers but neither of them met her eyes as Dean was focused on uncuffing Michael while Sam's eyes were trained on Michael.

"He's covering me Nikki. You may have history with the guy but that doesn't mean that me or Sam trust him." Dean explained to his sister before getting the first set of handcuffs off of Michael's wrist. Dean immediately walked around the back of the bed to Michael's other side as he worked on the second set of cuffs.

Nikita huffed as she watched her brother work as she couldn't argue with his logic against Michael. It wasn't long before Michael was free yet he had to slow his movements down because Sam still had the gun on him. He moved to rub his aching wrist as he continued to eye Sam. "Mind putting that away?" He questioned as he slowly got off the bed.

"It goes away once you do." Sam retorted back harshly, showing that there wasn't any room for negotiation.

Nikita sighed. "I think you better go Michael. I'll get the location."

Michael gave her a nod before he slowly approached his weapons that Dean had made him remove from his person earlier. Before he could put a hand on his gun, he could hear the click of another safety being taken off and he could only guess that Dean now had a gun trained on him. Michael groaned as he slowly placed each weapon back in its proper place on him before taking out the Division scat phone and placing it on Nikita's desk. "I'm sure you remember the code to use one of these." He pointed to the Division scat phone before he continued on with placing the last of his weapons in their proper spots. "If you haven't given me Kasim's location in the next 24 hours, I'd know you failed." He finished with a hard stare directed at Nikita, silently telling her that he hoped that she won't fail.

"She won't fail now get out!" Dean growled out, never taking his eyes off of the Division agent.

With that said, Michael straightened himself up before walking past Nikita, never looking back, as he headed for the front door. The remaining occupants of the room remained silent until they heard the creaking of the front door as it opened followed by the loud slam as Michael firmly pulled the door shut right behind him.

Nikita groaned as she turned back to look at her brothers, who were clicking their safety's on before placing their guns in the waistbands of their jeans. "As much as I'm glad to see you guys, couldn't you have been a little nicer?"

"No." The brothers simultaneously answered in a very firm tone that Nikita knew not to argue with.

Nikita scoffed. "Unbelievable."

Dean rolled his eyes before giving his sister a serious expression. "Whatever but we need to talk."

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A/N #3: How was that? Did I capture the Winchesters or Nikita and Michael correctly (personality wise)? Well next chapter will definitely have more Supernatural aspects into it but I'm unsure if the brothers will meet Alex in the next chapter or the one after that so you'll have to wait and see.

A/N #4: What'd you think about the new Nikita and Supernatural episodes? I can't believe that the seasons are almost over! They both must be renewed!

A/N #5: I just want to say thank you once again for your support with the story (and my other stories too) and I can't wait to read what you think of this new chapter in a review, so please don't forget to review!

Originally Published: April 23, 2011 (Happy Easter Weekend!)