𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧

Chapter 104-Everybody Loves A Clown

July 28th - July 31st, 2006

One week later
It has officially been one week since our father passed away and we gave him his hunter's funeral.....we've been staying at Bobby's ever since thing's haven't really changed much Sam and I are still the same....although Dean won't say it to us but he's taken our Dad's death the hardest he likes to play it off as he's fine but, I know he's not. He spends most of his time working on the car while I sit and watch him plus he's been teaching me a few things in the process.

"How's the car coming along?" Sam asked as he walked up to Dean "slow." Dean replied "yeah? Need any help?" Sam asked him "you under a hood?" I asked as Sam gave me a look and then turned back to Dean "yeah, I'll pass." Dean said "need anything else then?" Sam asked him as Dean pushed himself out from under the car "stop it, Sam." Dean said "stop what?" Sam asked with confusion laced in his voice as Dean stood up and walked over to the table I was sitting on.

"Stop asking if I need anything. Stop asking if I'm okay. I'm okay. Really. I promise." Dean said as he started picking through the tools on the table "all right, Dean, it's just.....we've been at Bobby's for over a week now, and you haven't brought up Dad once." Sam said as Dean turned to face Sam "ya know what? You're right. Come here. I'm gonna lay my head gently on your shoulder. Maybe we can cry, hug, and maybe even slow dance." Dean said as Sam shook his head at him "don't patronize me, Dean. Dad is dead. The Colt is gone, and it seems pretty damn likely that the demon is behind all of this, and you're acting like nothing happened." Sam replied.

"What do you want me to say?" Dean said raising his voice at him "say something, all right? Hell, say anything!" Sam yelled "aren't you angry? Don't you want revenge? But all you do is sit out here all day long, buried underneath this damn car." Sam said "revenge, huh?" Dean asked as Sam nodded "yeah." Sam muttered as Dean nodded "sounds good. You got any leads on where the demon is? Making heads or tails of any of Dad's research? Because I sure ain't. But ya know, if we do finally find it...oh. No, wait, like you said. The Colt's gone. But I'm sure you've figured out another way to kill it." Dean said "we've got nothing, Sam. Nothing, okay? So, the only thing I can do is...I can work on the car." He said crouching down by the car and started working on it again.

"Well, we've got something, all right?" Sam pulled a cellphone out of his pocket "it's what I came by here to tell you. This is one of Dad's old phones. Took me a while, but I cracked his voicemail code. Listen to this." Sam said as he handed the phone to Dean, who stood up and took it reluctantly while putting the phone up to his ear and listened for a moment once he was done, he looked up at Sam and handed the phone back.

"That message is four months old." Sam explained "Dad saved that chick's message for four months?" Dean asked him as Sam nodded "yeah." Sam said "well, who's Ellen? Any mention of her in Dad's journal?" Dean asked him as Sam shook his head "no. But I ran a trace on her phone number, and I got an address." Sam said "ask Bobby if we can use one of his cars." Dean said as Sam nodded and started walking back to the
house while Dean walked over to me with his arms out, ready to help me off of the table.

"Come on, let's get you settled into the house. I don't know how long Sam and I will be gone." Dean said "no, Dean. I'm going with you guys." I said, sternly "Ads, no and that's final." Dean replied "I'm going whether you like it or not." I said as he sighed before reluctantly nodding at me.