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Sam had dropped me off at Bobby's first, and both the brothers drove off into the night. Without a proper goodbye, but then again, I felt like I would be needed real soon. Though it's been only like a day since, I was at the Campbell base, with the shifter. Which I enlightened Bobby on. I just fell back into routine within that house.
I bounced down the stairs, and headed to the living room, where I found Bobby at his desk with his nose in a book. He briefly lifted his head up to meet me for a moment, before looking back to the words on the page.
"What time do you call this?" He questioned, making me stop dead in my tracks, as I twirled my head behind to see him staring into his book.
"Oh sorry Father. Do I need permission to sleep?" The question was filled with sarcasm, as it was completely a stupid thing to ask.
"Well you did take a year long nap," he shot back at me, finally lifting his gaze up from his reading material.
"Thank you for the reminder Gramps," I waved him off, spinning on my heels, and heading towards the kitchen. I came a few inches away from the fridge, and touched the door handle. Suddenly, I jerked up right, my grip tightening around the handle, as my head began to spin. However, I was pulled into a vision. It was a minor one, but I saw quick flashes of Sam, in a motel room, shirtless, and on the phone. The vision ended as quick as it came, and I was pulled back into my physical body. I couldn't help but stumble back a few steps, but the ringing sound of a phone echoed in my ear. I turned on the spot to see Bobby leaning towards the telephone, picking it up.
"Yeah, she's here," Bobby's eyes shifted to mine for a moment. He listened for a moment, before lowering the phone from his ear. "It's-"
"Sam," I cut Bobby off, finishing his sentence for him. His eyes narrowed for a moment, scanning over my expression. I strode forward, grabbing the telephone from Bobby, and placing it to my ear. "Hello?" My voice travelled through the phone, and into Sam's ear.
"We need you for a case. I'm in P.A. A town called Easter," Sam's voice rang into my ear, as I frowned for a moment. "Can you get here in time? I know now without full access to your magic, you can't simply-"
"Yes," I interjected before he could finish off his sentence, sounding snappy in my response. "I'll be there in like six hours," I offered a rough estimate of time, as I couldn't control time.
"See you then,"
"Quick question," I state quickly, before he could hang up on me. "Are you currently shirtless?" Truth be told it was an odd question to ask at this moment in time. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Bobby give me a sideway glance.
"Yeah, why?" Sam questioned, but I didn't respond.
"I'll see you soon," the words flew freely, and I removed the phone from my ear, and ended the call. The vision I had must have been for a reason, and not just a flux of power. Vision's just don't pop up out of the blue.
