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“Nic?” Sam asked as he walked into the motel room. The young woman smirked, and Sam knew it felt off before Dean grabbed him, and held him tight.
“Shit!” Sam cried struggling to get away “Not Nic!”
“Does it matter?” She stood up, and walked closer to the boys “She’s gone, I’m here. We all know that this is as close to Nic as either of you will ever be allowed to get.”
Sam hissed at the press of Dean’s knife against his neck. “So that’s what you’ve been doing? Wearing other girls faces, and slutting yourself around town?”
She chuckled, and fuck Sam wish she hadn’t because that noise was so purely Nic, and there was no way that the Siren should have been able to do it.
“Don’t pretend like you’re upset because of how I disguise myself. You’re just upset that I used your precious little Nic’s face.” She stood directly in front of Sam, and looked up at him, grabbing his face. “You won’t care in a few seconds anyway.”
Her mouth opened, and Sam could see the sharp teeth, and the venom gland just as it shot right into his face.
And then it shifted. His whole focus shifted to the Not Nic in front of him. He didn’t care that it wasn’t her; he just wanted what was in front of him. She smiled sweetly, and pushed Dean’s arms to let go of him. Sam took a few steps towards her as she stepped back from them.
“Look, you boys have a lot of issues, and I think it’s time you talked it out… and whoever wins, gets me forever”
Sam, and Dean’s fight led them out into the hallway. Just as Dean was about to bring his Axe down on Sam he was stopped by a sharp punch to the side of the face. He looked up from where he’d landed against the wall to see Nic standing there holding a knife.
“You two have got to be fucking kidding me!” She screamed, and stabbed the tip of the knife into Dean, he cried out in anger. She looked down the hall, and saw her doppelganger. The Siren turned, and tried to run, but Nic was too fast to let something like this go. Sam cried out for her to not just as she grabbed the shoulder of the siren.
“You wouldn’t stab yourself would you gorgeous?” The siren tried to joke even as Nic’s hand clenched around her throat.
“You underestimate just how much I’ve always wanted to do this!” Nic slammed the blade home into the Siren’s heart. Its eyes rolled into the back of its head as it fell to the ground. Nic turned to look at the brothers, and glared at them.
“One of you is going to fucking explain this” She hissed “After we take care of this fucking body!”
“Who was the siren for?” Nic asked as they parked outside of the city limits, overlooking the bridge, and the river.
Both the brothers looked away.
“It looked like me, I deserve to know!” The twenty two year old woman screamed at them.
“It was mine.” Dean finally spoke “The Siren was for me.”
Nic moved from her spot leaning against her car, and walked over to stand in front of Dean. “Why me?”
“Sweetheart…” Dean shook his head.
“Why me Dean?!”
“We’re not talking about this right now!” Dean yelled back “We’ve got the fuckin’ apocalypse on our hands, and you want to fucking play twenty questions?”
“Don’t you try to change the subject Winchester!”
“Nic” Sam interrupted, and placed a gentle hand on her shoulder. She looked up at him, and he could see how upset she was. “He’s right. Now really isn’t the time to let something like this come between the three of us. We’ve got to keep it together, and keep working.”
She sighed, her body practically deflating as the anger left her. “Yeah. Yeah you’re right.”
Sam wrapped his arm around her shoulder, and pulled her into his side. She wrapped her arms around his middle, and allowed herself to be comforted.
Dean clenched his jaw, and tried not to think about how he wanted to be in Sam’s place right now. Instead Dean forced a smirk on to his face.
“Alright Sam you can get your grope fest on later, it’s time for us to hit the road.”
Nic pulled away from Sam, and smacked her hand against his chest. “Anything to touch a pretty girl huh?”
Sam snorted “Only you Nic.”
She laughed it off like she always did, but Sam would never admit how much he actually meant it.