When I returned, I noticed the black car in front of the cabin, which was the Impala, out of hiding. "What's going on?" I asked as I entered the Cabin. "We're gonna get Dick today," Dean said, loading a weapon. "Okay." I was reluctant but listened to Dean while he told us the plan. "You sure you wanna let Meg drive the Impala?" I asked with a raised eyebrow. "Well, if we get those sucker's attention," Dean grumbled; with that, we drove to Sucrocorp while Sam and I searched for Kevin, who we hoped was here; Dean went off to find Dick. "You think hell be okay?" I whispered while we snuck through the hallway. Finally, in a room, we saw Kevin; while Sam untied him, I stood guard in case Leviathan came busting into the room. "We can't leave yet," Kevin told us. "Buddy, we have to go. We can't wait." I told him. "You don't understand. Dick's got creamer in his lab. He's going to kill all the skinny people." I raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?" I asked him. "We have to blow up the lab, Sam. Please." Kevin's voice was desperate. "Alright, fine, let's go." Sam, Kevin, and I left the room, heading to the lab. Just as we entered, we saw Dean stabbing Dick in the neck; he exploded with him disappearing. Dean and Cas also disappeared right in front of us. Sam had shielded Kevin while I was next to him. After a while, I lowered my arm to protect my eyes from the black goo from the killed Leviathans. "Sam, we should go," Kevin whispered. I agree." My breathing was heavy, not knowing what happened to Dean and where he had gone. "What the hell?" Sam asked. "More of them could come any second, Sam," Kevin said. "Not to worry. I have a small army of demons outside. Cut off the head, and the body will flounder, after all.
Think if you'd had just one king since before the first sunrise. You'd be in a kerfuffle, too." Crowley said, appearing all of a sudden, scaring me. "That was what you wanted." Sam was mad at Crowley, and so was I. "So did you. Without a master plan, the Levis are just another monster. It's hard to stomp, sure, but you love a challenge. Your job is to keep them from organizing." I stepped forward, but Sam stopped me from doing something stupid. "Where is Dean?" Sam asked. Crowley snapped his fingers, and two Demons appeared on Kevin's sides; when he snapped his fingers again, Kevin and both demons disappeared. "You got what you wanted. Dick's dead saved the world. So I want one little prophet. Sorry, moose. I wish I could help. You certainly have a lot on your plate right now. It looks like you are well and truly on your own." Crowley gave both of us a fake smile. "You little snake, Where is Dean Asshole." I hissed, but Sam held me back. "Watch what you're saying." Crowley raised his voice an octave. "I hate you." Crowley shrugged his shoulders. "Whatever, I can live with that." With that, Crowley disappeared. Sam and I left the building and returned to the cabin, where we stayed for another night. When I woke up the following day, Sam was gone, only leaving me a note apologizing and telling me to be safe, nothing more. I packed my bag, traveled the country, and hunted for a while. However, I eventually quit after nine months. I settled in Louisiana (around the same time Dean returned from Purgatory, which Kaylee doesn't know), where I found work in a little restaurant. "Mornin'," I mumbled as I entered the restaurant on a typical working day around noon, seeing Liz standing behind the bar. "Hey, Amy*" she replied. I went into the back, got rid of my bag, getting my apron. When I was back out, Liz said goodbye and clocked out while I had just a few guests in. With that, the weeks passed by when Liz introduced me to Roy, who would take the night shifts; I didn't mind since I tend to work the evening shifts sleeping in the little apartment I rented. Mostly, I get up early in the morning, go for a jog, grab some coffee on my way back, and after a shower, mostly hang out before heading to work, but one day, when I entered the restaurant, Liz stopped me in the back. "Somebody was here for you. I didn't tell him where you lived, but he asked if you worked here. I think his name was Dean." Liz said, passing me a note. Kaylee, please call me. Dean said the note. I quickly looked up to see Liz's surprised face. "You know him?" she asked, but I didn't answer, just folding the note and placing it into my pocket. "I'll take care of that later." with a light smile, I grabbed my Apron and headed to the front, where I got busy. Instead of Roy, Liz came in later, just as I was about to leave. "What happened?" I asked her. "Roy called in sick," she told me. "Your okay coming in?" I asked her, and she nodded. "Yeah." Liz smiled and sent me home, where I went; while I drove, I looked around, and before I jumped into the shower, I took the note out of my pocket. Reading the message repeatedly, I went to my bag, where my old phone was stashed. When I turned it on, I saw several missed calls and messages from Sam and Dean, who had recently reached out.
*Amy is her alias since she didn't use her actual name
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FanfictionKaylee is the adopted daughter of John and Mary Winchester, who took her with her from her abusive father, who just left her all alone in a haunted house when John finds her during a hunt. After many years of growing up with her brothers and losing...
