Faith winced, one hand hitting the shower wall to support herself as a sharp pain shot through her abdomen. The tiles on the wall cracked from the force of her hand, a few shattering as they fell around her feet.
She breathed deeply through her nose, the hand not supporting her weight snaking around her stomach, and her eyes flashed dangerously, switching between gold and brown.
Sam & Dean
The Winchester's heads shot up as they heard the clatter, Sam immediately standing from the bed and heading for the bathroom.
"Faith?" he poked his head through the door cautiously, worried she might be having contractions or something of the sort.
Faith
Faith tilted her head, tongue sliding over her lips as she twisted the taps of the shower off.
"Yeah?"
Sam
"Are... are you ok?" Sam frowned.
"We heard something crash."
Faith
Faith stepped out of the shower, reaching for a towel to pat her face dry with.
"Yeah, five by five," she replied, shrugging slightly.
She brushed past Sam, still holding the towel, though it covered nothing, as she wandered into the ajoining room.
Sam & Dean
Sam's eyebrows rose and his eyes widened as he watched her, before going to inspect the shower.
Meanwhile Dean had glanced up, taken a moment, then shot to his feet.
"Faith what the hell?!"
Faith
Faith glanced over at Dean and gave him a weird look.
"What's wrong, Kansas?"
She started going through her bag for clothes, oblivious to the fact she was talking to Dean while naked.
Dean
"I think you forgot something is what's wrong," Dean shook his head, sitting back down.
Faith
Faith shrugged, pulling out some clothes.
"Not like you haven't seen it before."
Dean & Sam
"Very true. And it's not like I don't enjoy seeing it, but there's this line in the roomthat Sam's drawn and I ain't interested in stepping over it anytime soon."
"Dean," Sam nodded to his brother.
When Dean looked up, Sam indicated into the bathroom.
Faith
"Well, don't let me stop you boys from showering together," Faith said, slipping into her clothes.
She smirked faintly, waiting until both were back inside the bathroom, then headed for the door.
Dean & Sam
"What?" Dean frowned.
"It looks like she just punched the wall in the shower and shattered the tiles," Sam said under his breath, before they both heard the door close.
They fought for the doorway, soon finding Faith gone.
"Great," Sam huffed.
"What the hell was up with her?" Dean frowned.
"It's... it, I know it," Sam shook his head.
"Yeah well, if we can't kill it, we're gonna have to deal with some personality changes I guess," Dean shrugged.
"How?"
"It's your spawn. You think of something," Dean hit him in the shoulder, before walking over to his bed.