Dean stares at the young woman in front of him with so many emotions taking him all at once until finally decides to speak "Millie?..."
A small smile appears onto her face "Hey Dean"
(I WILL BE DOING MAJOR CHANGES AND EDITING TO THIS STORY)- May 17...
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After the fight Dean helps Cas walk up the stairs and Sam helps Pastor Gideon as John and Millie both follow in tow
"Hummingbird, how did you do that?" Constantine questions calling Millie her nickname he's given her years ago
"Do what?" she asked like she had no idea making John give her a look
"kill her. Last is checked, she could only be killed by a servant of Heaven." she shrugged her shoulders
"Got lucky, I guess. I mean what do you want me to tell you? I saw an opportunity. I went for it" she says arriving to the impala where Sam and Dean are helping Cas and Pastor Gideon into the back seat
"Luv..." John starts getting cut off by Millie as she turns to face him "I know what I'm doing"
"Just don't do anything you'll regret" he sighs as she turns away from him and the Impala
"Hey!" Dean shouts catching up to her as she walked away from them
"and where do you think you're going?" he grabs her arm stopping her from going any further
"I'll catch up with you guys later I've got things I need to do" she tries to tear her arm away but she couldn't get out of his steel grip
"Are you gonna do something stupid?" he asked looking her in the eyes with a hard look
"like what?" she stares back with a hard look
"Like Michael stupid" we stare at each other for a long while before I sigh giving him a soft look
"Come on, Dean. Give me a break.. You know I wouldn't do something that stupid"
He shakes his head releasing his grip on her "where are you going then?"
She smiled softly looking up at Dean "I'm going to visit an old friend"
Nodding her head to him she slowly turns walking away from Dean with him watching in concern until she was gone and out of sight
