Nadia's pov

Dean showed me my room. He leaves and shuts the door behind him.

I took my boots off, setting them down.
I got my room all set up.

I shut the location off my phone so my mom doesn't trace it. I put it on the charger.

I went to lay down on the bed. I heard my phone vibrate.

I went to check it and it was my mom calling. I declined the call, shutting my phone off.

I grabbed some sleep clothes. I took my father's blade out, setting it down.

I stripped off my pants, putting my sweatpants on. I have a hard time reaching the back of my corset top.

"Damn it," I mouthed. I grabbed my pull-over hoodie, walking over to Dean's room.

I knocked on the door. Dean opens the door.

"Hey, Nadia," he said. "Hey, can you help me unzip this in the back?" I said, turning around.

Dean moves my hair out of the way, unzips the back of my corset top. I took my arms out of the straps, holding the top close.

"Can you close your eyes so take this off and put my hoodie on," I said. "Are you wearing a bra?" he asked.

"No, can you close your eyes, please?" I asked. "Okay," he said.

I looked at him to make sure his eyes were closed. I dropped the corset, I quickly put my hoodie on.

"Can I open?" he asked. I moved my hair out of the hoodie, turning around.

"Yeah. My hoodie on," I said, fixing my hair. Dean uncovers his eyes. "Okay," he said.

"Thanks for unzipping for me," I said.
"Not a problem," he said.

"I'm gonna go to sleep. Its been a long night. Being baited, trapped, released then running away then turn to you," I said.

"Okay, Nadia. Sleep well," he said. I nodded, smiling. "You too," I said, turning around.

I stopped for a second. I turned around, standing on my toes, kissing his cheek.

He looked at me. "What's that for?" he asked.

"Thank you for everything," I said, smiling. "You're welcome, Nadia," he said, smiling.

I started walking back to my room. "Oh Dean?" I asked, turning around.

"Yeah?" he asked. "If my mom tries to call you guys, don't tell her that I'm with you," I said.

"Don't worry, I won't," he said. I nodded, rolling my eyes. "Right," I said.

"You don't believe me?" he asked. "Not really," I said.

"I don't expect you not to believe me," he said. I nodded, going back to my room.

Next morning..

I woke up the next morning. I stretched out my body, groaned.

I got up, walking to the desk, turning my phone on. My phone's back on and my phone starts blowing up.

I got texts from Steve, Jill, Dani, Colt and my mom. I only deleted the texts from my mom.

I lock my phone, throwing it on the bed. I leave the bedroom, heading to the kitchen.

I turned the corner, I see Sam in the kitchen. "Morning, Nadia," Sam said.

He looks like he's tired and eyes look dialated. "Morning, Sam. Do you guys have coffee?" I asked.

"Yes, its freshly made," he said. "Oh sweet," I said, grabbing a mug.

I poured it myself. "Where's Dean?" I asked. "I think he's still sleeping or in the shower," he said.

"Did you sleep alright?" he asked. "Like a baby," I said, taking a sip of coffee.

"That's good. Your mother tried calling me," he said. "And?" I asked.

"I told her that I haven't seen you," he said. "Thanks. It's not the only time she threatened to get me committed," I said.

"Oh?" he asked. I nodded. "Yeah," I said. Sam coughed and yawned.

"Sam, you okay?" I asked, looking at him. "Yeah, why?" he asked.

"I don't know. You look like you haven't slept or eaten in days," I said, being concerned.

"It's one of thoses days," he said. 'The trials are killing me', he thought. I hear groaning and yawning.

I look over, see Dean yawning. He was only in his boxers, I see something hard.

I looked away, covering my eyes. "Um Dean...," Sam paused.

"Hold on," Dean said, gets himself coffee. I chuckled, taking a sip of mine.

He took a sip. "There we go," Dean said, sitting down next to me.

"Morning, Nadia," Dean said, smiling. I didn't look at him.

"Missing something?" I asked, sipping my coffee. "What do you mean, Nadia?" Dean asked.

"Dean..," Sam said. "What?" Dean asked Sam. "Clothes or a robe, we have a woman in the Bunker," he said.

Dean looks down. "Shit, I forgot," he whispers, running.

I took a sneak look at him running, looking at the muscles on his back. I looked back at Sam as he continued to stare at me and I read his thoughts.

'Does Nadia like my brother?' he thought.

"I don't like him, he's a douche," I said to Sam. Sam looked confused.

"I didn't say anything," he said, confused. "Didn't have to, I can hear your thoughts," I said.

"Oh. Is that your ability?" he asked. "One of many," I said.

I hear his thoughts. 'Wow! I better be careful of what I'm thinking,' he thought.

"Yeah, be careful what you think around me," I said. "Will do. Can you hear Dean's thoughts?" he asked.

I shook my head. "I can't hear his thoughts," I said.

"Do you know why?" he asked, quietly. "No. Dean has to tell me what he's thinking," I whispered.

"Dully noted," Sam said, coughing and sniffling. 'These trials are killing me', Sam thought.

We hear footsteps as Dean comes back. He got on a gray robe and a black shirt.

"Better?" Dean asked. Sam nodded. I took a sip of my coffee.

"How did you sleep, Nadia?" he asked, sitting next to me. "Like a baby," I said.

"Did you hear from your mom?" he asked. "She tried calling and texting me but I didn't answer her," I said.

"She tried to call me as well but I told her that I haven't seen her," Sam said.
"Good thing," Dean said.

"Good," I said. "So, Nadia, how did you find out that you were a Cambion?" Sam asked.

I started having flashbacks. I sighed softly as I got up, walk back to my room.

Dean's pov

I watched Nadia walking away. "Did I upset her?" Sam asked.

"I'm gonna check on her. I'll be right back," I said. Sam nodded as he shows regret.

I got up, leaving the kitchen. I went to check on Nadia to see if she's okay.

The door was shut. I knocked on her door. "Come in," I hear Nadia's voice breaking.

I opened the door. I see her laying down.

"Nadia, you okay?" I asked. She turned over. I saw blood coming out of her eyes.

"Nadia, your eyes are bleeding," I said, grabbing a bandana. "Oh those are my tears," she said, taking my bandana.

She dries her eyes out. "Is that part of your abilities?" I asked. She nodded, sniffling.

"Oh, Sam didn't mean to upset you," I said. "When Sam asked me about how I found out about being a cambion, I had a flashback and it took me back to that time," she said.

"What happened? If I may ask?" I asked, sitting next to her. She sighed softly, drying her tears away.

"I was fourteen years old. I got bullied a lot by these twin sisters because I freaked out on my thirteenth birthday...," she continued to tell me.

"Oh wow. She kept it a secret until you were thirteen?" I asked. Nadia nodded, looking at me.

"If she told me a long time ago, then I wouldn't have gotten bullied," she said. "She should have told you a long time ago," I said.

"So we moved to Lebanon one week after that for a new job and a normal life in a smaller town," she said.

"Why move to Lebanon?" I asked. "My mom's originally from Lebanon.

She grew up here then moved to LA," she said. I nodded, looking at her.

"So why did you kill Mr. Beviss?" I asked. She breathed heavily, her body trembling.

"Mr. Beviss raped me," she said, voice breaks. I looked at her, feeling sad for her.

"Oh my God. Were you a virgin?" I whispered. Nadia nodded. "He took my virginity by force," she said.

"I'm sorry, Nadia," I said, touching her shoulder. Her expression changed with a little smirk.

"What?" I asked. She looked at me, chuckling. "I got revenge on him," she said.

"Really?" I asked. "By seducing him with my succubus powers, draining his blood," she said, giving a slight smirk.

'Wow. I better not piss her off', I thought. "Then I stabbed him with this blade," she said, showing me her blade.

I looked at it. "A Demon killing blade," I asked. "Yeah. It was my father's blade, Ruby made a second for him," she said.

"Who's your father again?" I asked. "Kivon. He's an Incubus," she said.

I remember seeing Kivon's true form in hell years ago. "Have you met him?" I asked.

"I only saw him in the mirror and hearing his voice in my head," she said. "So how did you get it?" I asked.

"It randomly came to me at school," she said. "Wow. Have you ever thought about meeting him?" I asked.

Nadia nodded. "One day," she said. "Has your mom told you about him?" I asked.

Nadia shook her head. "Every time I asked her, she won't tell me why. I still want answers why he got my mom pregnant and left," she said.

"Hopefully, you do and have all the answers to the questions you want to ask him," I said.

Nadia nodded, leaning her head on my shoulder. "Same here," she said.

"Is it bad to say that I wished I was there at your school to save you from Mark Beviss?" I asked.

"No, it's not bad at all. It actually makes me feel a lot better," she said, smiling. I smiled back at her, side hugging her.

She leaned her head on my shoulder. "You're a sweetheart Dean, I wish there were other men like you but there's not," she said.

"There is only Dean Winchester and you're looking at him," I said, smiling at her.

She chuckled, doing the facepalm to my face. I poked her nose. "Boop," I said, smiling.

"Well, I'm gonna lay down, Dean," she said. "Okay, you rest well," I said.

Nadia laid down on her side. I walked to the door, turning around.

She closes her eyes. I closed her door slightly.

"She sleeps like an angel," I whispered, walking away. I went back to Sam.

"Is Nadia okay?" Sam asked. "She's okay. I just comfort her," I said.

"That's good. Is she mad at me?" he asked. "No, she's not. I told her you didn't mean to upset her," I said.

"Well did she say how she found out that she was half-succubus?" he asked. "Fourteen years old. Her mom kept it a secret from her," I said.

"Her mom must have a good reason," he said. "Yeah, Nadia also told me that she was raped by Mark Beviss," I said.

"Oh god, poor girl. She's been through a lot," he said. "She has. I kind of wish I was there to save her from him," I said.