Chapter 58

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When I heard something heading my way. When I walked into the hallway, I saw Sam hauling a kid toward Cass's room, curious I walked over seeing a boy sitting on the bed with Sam in front of him and Meg right behind him. Sam found out that Kevin, the boy, was a prophet, and he could describe the tablet, which hopefully helped us kill the Leviathans. "And you want to help us?" I asked. "Im the only person who can read this." Kevin replied, nudging the tablet in front of him. Thanks to some Angels who I didn't trust, Kevin was returned to his mother under their protection, but we soon found out he betrayed us, and Dick kidnapped Kevin and his douchebag gang of total dickbags. When we heard that Dick Roman was hauled up in his company, we drove to Rufus Cabin, where we called Crowley for help, but he didn't show up. I scoffed and sat down on the old couch when there was a knock on the door. It was Meg who nagged about Cas and said that he couldn't handle him anymore. "Then bugger off," I grumbled. "I will." Meg snapped back before turning to Dean. "You Deal with him from now on. He was your boyfriend first," Meg told him. Dean walked out of the Cabin and talked to Cas before coming inside while I had a watchful eye on Meg, who I thought would leave after delivering Cas to us, but she stayed when, all of a sudden, Crowley showed up with a screech, I almost fell over the Couch but was able to catch myself. Crowley threatened Meg, but I didn't care when Cas got involved. "Leave her be," Cas said, moving before Meg. Not just Crowley got involved, who let slip that Dick knew what we planned to destroy him. "Great, can we get going?" I grumbled. "Why are you so grouchy?" Dean asked. "None of your beeswax," I growled, glaring at Meg and Crowley. We tried to do the ritual we needed, but something went wrong, and nothing happened. "You think Crowley, uh," Sam asked. "Double-crossed us?" Dean and I finished the sentence at the same time. Cas suddenly showed up with sandwiches, which I refused to eat until Dean told me to eat them, not upsetting Cas. "Urgh, fine." I took the Sandwich, which wasn't bad. Sam, Dean, and I drove to Dicks Office. I was in the backseat of the Impala, and my car was parked behind it. I watched the building while Sam was typing on his laptop, where camera footage popped up from a room where a meeting was with Dick. Sam thanked Charlie wherever she was while I watched the Laptop. As the Angel changed, we saw dick in his office and the hallway. "What the hell?" I asked, confused. "That's the maid from the Motel." Sam all of a sudden said. "What?" I asked; with a look following Sam's look, I saw a Maid heading towards Sucrocorp. "Oh, no. Oh, Bobby, what are you doing?" Sam asked. "Wait, hang on, that's Bobby possessing the Maid?" I wondered, and Sam gave me a light nod while I grabbed my binoculars, following the Maid. Sam got out of the car and followed the maid towards the building. When Sam returned with the unconscious Maid, we returned to the cabin after dropping her off at the hospital, where Meg waited for us when we arrived. Sam called the hospital while Meg and I sat silently at the table, drinking beer and not talking to each other. "She's fine, checked out of the hospital tonight," he informed us when Cas zapped in with a sandwich plate. "Tell me again why you turned tail for some maid," Meg asked while Cas put the plate in front of Dean. "You were right there." She added. "Shut up, Meg." Dean and I said while I got up from my chair heading into the kitchen. "Because Dick made more Dicks." Sam explained what I had heard from the kitchen. "He must've kept a chunk of the original Dick Roman somewhere. Uh, they'd all have to touch it." Sam added. "That sounds gross," I mumbled when Cas turned up in front of me, freaking me out. "He's freaking me out," I whispered to Sam, passing him and going to Dean to sit next to him. Dean got frustrated about Cas, who refused to help us; when Dean yelled at him, he just disappeared. It was getting late; soon, I was asleep on the couch when I heard Sam and Dean make slight noises as they pressed buttons from the laptop. Then, I was in slumberland, getting roughly woken up suddenly. "What the hell," I grumbled, rubbing my eyes; when I opened my eyes fully, I saw Bobby. "Bobby." I jumped up from the couch. "What are you doing here?" I asked, stepping closer to him. "I came to say goodbye. I talked to your brothers. It's best to burn the flask." Bobby nodded to the flask on the table. "But that means." I tried to finish the sentence but couldn't. "That means I would go to heaven." Bobby finished my sentence. Before I could start crying, Bobby raised his hand onto my shoulder. "Don't cry, kiddo. I'll be fine; we'll see each other on the other side." Bobbys soft voice made me nod before taking a deep breath. "Here's to... running into you guys on the other side. Only... not too soon. All right?" Bobby told Sam and Dean, stepping back, who had stared into the fire before Dean threw the Flask into the Flask, where it had started to melt. The following day, I walked out of the cabin to go for a walk alone to clear my head about what had happened the previous day.

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