It's been few weeks after mum left. My wound are all healed except the sholder one. We didn't hear from Castiel sine that day. Dean and I ware in the kitchen. Both on our laptops. I was looking for a case. Sam enters with grocery bags.
- Hey. Got everything on the list. So what are you thinkin', scrambled or fried? -he says.
- I'm not really hungry right now. - Dean suprises us with his answer.
- Y... you're not that... - Sam opens the box that contains a pie - How about some pie? -
-Maybe later. Kind of in the middle of something. - Dean says but doesn't look up.
- Dude, something is wrong. - I say, suprised at Dean.
- No. -
Sam sighs - I get it. If Mom... –
- I'm gonna stop you right there, okay? Look, Mom needed her space, and I told you I'm cool with it. -
- But are you really? -Dean sets down his laptop - Happened last night. -
I start to read.- Killed in Mystery Fire.
Dean checks out the pie -Mm-hmm. - checks out the pie.
- Mystery fire? – Sam asks.
- Yeah, the kind that doesn't burn anything but the bodies. -
- So spontaneous combustion. What are you thinking? Uh, witch? Dragon? -
- Maybe. Check it out. The old lady? Loaded. I'm talking Scrooge McDuck swimming in pools of money. So what's a lady like that doing at some crap store at 2 a.m.? -
- Well, it says it was an antique shop. - I say.
- So? -
- Uh, rich people like antiquing. I don't know. -
- I say we check it out. -
- Uh... – Sam sighs- All right. In the meantime, you sure you don't wanna talk about ... -
- No. -
- Dean, it's called sublimation. -
- Yeah. Yeah, it's kinda my thing. -
We drove to the antique shop. I needed to talk to Cas.
- You coming? - Dean asked me through the window.
- Nah, I'll stay here. - I said. He noded and followed Sammy inside.
I took my phone and found Cas's number. I wwasn't sure should I call him, but I wanted to know if he's okay. After few moments I called him.
- Jessica? - I heard his gentle voice.
- Cas. - I was happy he is okay.
- Are you... are you okay? -
- I'm okay. Don't worry. How are you? -
- I'm okay. I was worrried. Are you with Sam and Dean? -
- Yeah, we found a case. -
- Are you sure you're okay? -
- Yeah, I'am. - I look through the window and I see Sam and Dean coming. - I have to go, now. Bye. -
- Bye. - was last I heard.
Sam and Dean got in the Impala.
- So? -
- The Thule. - Dean answered me.
- Really? - In was shocked. - That is my first Thule case ever. -
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FanfictionI'm not sure what to write here. I just hope you will like the story. When I think of a better description I will write it. The story takes place in season 12.