Are You Gonna Remember Me Tomorrow? IN ATUALIZATION

New Friendship

 - I'm so glad you called. - You say.

- Yeah I probably shouldn't. But Sam called me first. - Hannah answers from the other side.

- Did you talk to Sam?

- No. I didn't. I was in a hunt and I couldn't answer when he called. But it's the second time I'm calling today.

- I'm sorry. They were trying to save me from something and Sam couldn't answer. I'm sure he would if he could.

- Yeah I'm not that sure.

- Well you should. Hannah he still loves you.

- Really?

- Yeah. Hannah where are you? I would like to met you so we can talk personally.

- I just arrived here. Lebanon.

- Great. Hey do you know that diner on main street.

- Yeah.

- Can we meet there now?

- Sure.

- Okay. Bye.

- Bye.

She hung up and you put the phone on the bed again. Sam enters the room on that moment.

- What are you doing? - He asks.

- Oh. - You turn to him. - I... I was just looking for you.

- For me? But you know I was in the dungeon.

- Yeah. Sure. I knew. Look Sammy I gotta go now.

- Go where?

- Just go. We... uh... we talk later.

You leave the room and go to your bedroom. There you grab your jacket and dress it.

- What's wrong? - Dean asks getting up.

- Nothing. I just gotta go.

- Go where? - He grabs your arms.

- It's fine Dean.

- Where are you going?

- Meet a friend.

- What friend?

- You don't know her.

- Who is she?

- Uh. A witch. Don't worry. I will be fine.

- You are almost 6 months pregnant. Of course I'm gonna worry about you.

- You don't need to. Look... - You take your phone out of the jacket's pocket - My phone has battery and it's on so you can call me wherever you want to and if something happens I will call you. Now.. - you ask him for his keys.

- What?

- The keys?

- Oh no. You are not gonna drive in your condition.

- I'm pregnant Dean, I'm not sick.

- It's practically the same thing.

- No it's not. Come on.

- Let me take you there.

- No. Someone has to watch out for Mary.

- At least let Cas take you, or Sam.

- No! Not Sam.. I will be fine. Come on I promise I will treat your baby well.

- Yeah, you see I will be here worried about you, James and the Impala.