Supernatural Death Note

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Three: Reunions

The blond waved it off. "No problem. Watari's up so I'll let him know what's going on with the deliveries. How soon before the cabin is ready for everyone to move into?"

"I'm hoping this evening. Everything is scheduled for delivery. Hopefully everything won't come at the same time." Dean got on his cell as he walked towards his trailer. Bobby's phone rang and Dean let him know there was a huge truck with supplies and food in it and they all need to get going. He called Sam.

It didn't take long before the men came out, dressed and ready to help with the supplies. They greeted Mello, who hugged Sam back when the tall man gave him a warm hello.

"Wait until you see the place, Mello. It's awesome," Dean commented over his brother's shoulders. They all headed to the cabin. Dean had a pocket full of keys and handed one to each of them.

"Everyone gets one. Mello, your cabin wing is off the gardens, but the key fits all." He opened the double front doors and they began helping the men who brought the supplies to bring them into the large kitchen in the main building.

"The girls should be here any minute to help decide on what's going where. Is Watari going to be here to decide what he wants in your wing?"

"Any minute now," he answered, looking at his phone where the older gentleman had texted him. "Matt's coming too to set up any electronics each wing might have. You can't get any better than Matty."

"He's the best I know of, Mello. I'm glad he's willing." Dean walked into the main cabin, followed by Mello, Sam, and Bobby. Not much was done in the almost perfect main room, but the walls, ceiling, and floors were cleaned . Dean and Sam had had cedar flooring laid.

"So all the wings open out into this room? Damn, I like the floor. It's got a nice smell to it," he said. Mello was used to either a very old English style manor or contemporary hotels for the most part. This was a nice change.

"Yeah. Your wing was an addition. It goes straight down that way at an angle. The solarium and the two indoor gardens are out there. The storage room for large amounts of food is on the opposite side, along with a big laundry room. The appliances for the wings should be here soon, but we each have a huge freezer in the storage room. The cabinets and pantries are ready right now. They're in our kitchens. We just need to pick what we want in our wings, put the meats we want in the freezers, and we each have a section for extra can goods and stuff. After we are through, this evening or tomorrow, we can sit down and make an additional food order to be delivered. Will this work for Watari?"

Mello nodded. "I'm sure he can get that lined out without a problem," he said with a shrug. "We don't exactly eat a lot of normal food, except for him, so he knows what we need. Can I peek in the wing now or is it some big surprise?"

"I don't have a problem with it, but Sarah might. Sam, is she coming?"

Sam laughed. "Don't think so. She was up before I was and head deep in designs and work for the Christmas stuff."

Dean nodded, sighed, and headed out the door toward the trailers. The men from the trucks were setting all of the food on the back patio after Dean realized it wouldn't fit in the large kitchen. Sarah would need to select what she wanted and needed. She designed the boy's bedrooms...all four of them. There were murals she'd painted. To Dean, she needed to be there. He took the stairs to their porch two at a time. He knocked on the door and waited, wondering if Sam had called and warned her. He also wondered if Sam even realized where he was going.

There was a bit of a growl before the door was flung open. Sarah's face was smudged with charcoal, ink, and a few other things. "What?" She paused, then collected herself. "Sorry Dean...didn't mean to bark. What's up?"