Sam Winchesters Daughter

Chapter 5

Sam POV
"Okay, thanks. What was the name of the truck driver again?" I asked, scribbling into a notepad. Before the man could reply, my cell rang.
"Ah, sorry" I sighed, standing up. "I should take this."

I stepped away and flipped my cell phone open.
"What Dean?! I'm in the middle of an investigation!"

"you need to get back to the motel, Sammy." He said bluntly.

"What dean? No! I'm bus-"

"-Cas brought a girl home." Dean said.

"Wait, Cas has a girlfriend?"

"No!"

I could here Castiel in the background.
"Dean, lemme use your communication device to talk to Sam."

"Gah!" He cried. "Fine, Cas."

"Hello Sam." Castiel said.

"Hi Cas, what is it?" I sighed, trying to wrap up the phone call.

"You need to come back to the motel now." He replied.

"Why? And what's with your girlfriend?" I asked. "Your not having sex in the motel room Cas, and that's final!"

"What?! No! I will explain later when we are face to face."

"Fine, i'll be there in ten." I said, sliding my hand down my face.

"Dean, how do I turn this thing o-" Beep. Beep. Beep.

I closed my cell and turned to the man I was talking to.
"Sorry. Something's come up. My secretary is having some problems. The police department has been struggling lately. Can I speak to you again some time next week?" I asked, raising my eyebrows.