I hadn't talked to Anthony for a day or so and I needed to get out of the house. It would be to difficult for me to drive so I called Bobby. He picked up after 2 rings.
"Hi Bobby."
"Hi sweetheart, how is my baby and her baby?"
"He is good; he is kicking the crap out of me. but I cant wait to meet this little hunter. I am doing good otherwise."
"Thats good. Why did you call?"
"Well, Anthony went on a job three days ago and I was wondering if I could stay with you until he comes home?"
"Yes, your room is still hear and I would love to have someone to help with the phones for a few days. When should I expect you to get here?"
"Well... Bobby, thats the other thing I can't drive. Charlie has made it difficult for me to fit in the front seat with the steering weal. Could you come get me?"
"Sure thing, sweetheart. I will be there in about 30 minutes."
"Thanks, Bobby. See you then."
I packed my overnight rolling bag as well as my hospital bag just in case. I still had 2 months until my little man would be here but I wanted to be prepared just in case he wanted to get here early. That would be like him to be here on his own time so I just wanted to be ready.
I was sitting in the living room with a cup of tea and the book. I started it when Anthony left and I was almost finished with it. I heard a car pull up to the house and I knew it was Bobby. He knocked on the door.
"It's open!" I called.
"Well, look at you."
"I know, Dad. I look like a whale. Doc said that Charlie is abut 6 and a half pounds that was last week. She said that he could be almost 10 pounds if he goes to term."
"He will be a healthy little man."
I laughed and grabbed my two bags. Bobby protested so that I gave him my bags. I pulled my old shoulder bag across my body, locked the front door, walked over to Bobby's car and we drove to his house.
It was going on the second day at Bobby's and everything was normal. I called Anthony yesterday to tell him I was at Bobby's. He said that he found another job and that they were leaving in three days or so and that he would be home as soon as he could most likely in the next week or so. I told him I was fine and that Charlie was growing and growing everyday and was more and more active.
I was sitting in Bobby's office early on Friday morning, it was about 3 am. I wasn't sleeping much. Something just felt off and I didn't know why, but I never really liked sleep anyway so I was fine. The phone rang and made me jump. I picked it up as quickly as I could so it wouldn't wake up Bobby. It was Dean.
"Hello."
"Kelly, what are you doing at Bobby's?"
"Anthony is on a job and I didn't want to be alone at my house. So I am staying with Bobby."
"Oh, okay. Is Bobby awake yet?"
"No, not yet he will be up in an hour or so, why. Whats going on?"
"Sammy is missing and I need help looking for him."
"Oh my God. Okay, I will get him up where are you?"
"I am about 50 miles out still looking for Sam everywhere. I even called the roadhouse. No one has heard from him."
"Dean, we will meet you in about an hour or so. I am going to get Bobby up and I will text you when we are on our way. Be safe."
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My Supernatural Life.
FanfictionKelly lives with her adopted father Bobby Singer. She hunts the things that go bump in the night. Her life is pretty normal until some friends come back into her life and it gets flipped upside down.