Save Me [Supernatural Fanfic]

Chapter 7

SAM POV

Bobby disappeared when Kylee went upstairs. I sat at the table drinking some of Bobby's Jack Daniels. I practically ruined Kylee's happiness... And made myself regret it.

"god, I'm turning into Dean..." I mumbled to myself.

I stayed at the table, and looked through news on my laptop. Nothing suspicious... Yet. Dick Roman's face was everywhere. It just seemed to be Dick everywhere. I chuckled at my joke... I am turning into Dean...

I clicked on a link for RRE. (Richard Roman Enterprises) I stayed scrolling through the information. After the falling of Frank Devaroux, we have had to do our own working.

"Those numbers I gave you, are a part of Dick's plan. There's information on Frank's hard drive, but..." Bobby's voice made me jump.

"But, what?"

"Levi's stole it." He said.

My laptop beeped. I opened the email.

"It's from... Frank." I read aloud , "Dear Sam and Dean,

If you've received this, I'm probably dead... Or much worse. My hard drive is missing. I have a tracking device in it." A number was place at the end of the email, "Get that hard drive back or we'll all be Leviathan happy meals."

"Put the tracking number in, ya' idjit!" Bobby urged.

I put it in google maps, "Let's see where this is."

I heard Dean yawn while the map was loading. He came to sit next to me. I filled him in on the problem.

"So... This thing is somewhere missing?" He replied groggily.

"Yup... And here it is." I zoomed in.

"Great. We found it!" Bobby's face lit up, "But, it's in the middle of the starship."

Bobby seemed to think for a few moments.

"Well, maybe we could ship my flask to his office and get him..." Bobby's thought wondered.

"No! Absolutely not. You know the problems!" Dean shouted.

"It's a good idea, and you know it." Bobby spoke back.

I intervened, "Bobby, Dean's right."

Bobby rolled his eyes... Then poof. He was gone.

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I started to think about Kylee's exit. A few hours passed, and I was in a few bottles of whiskey. Dean went back to researching, which really was useful. And surprising. I scrolled through the internet.

"Ready? We're going to go to Chicago. It's where the starship is." Dean brought me out of my haze, "But, before that... You need coffee."

I nodded.

"Where's Kylee?" Dean asked.

"Upstairs." I only spoke bluntly probably because I was drunk.

Dean nodded, and continued up the stairs.

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KYLEE POV

I wiped the grogginess from my eyes. I guess I drifted off to sleep. My eyes felt alive because of my few hours of sleep. I noticed that I've been getting only one or two a day. Maybe I'm worried about my... Problem? Depressed? Stressed? And then, I started to think about this new found power... I could feel other people's emotions if I concentrated.

"Good morning, Kylee." A deep, monotone voice became clear.

"Hello, Angel boy. What's goin' on?" I asked nonchalantly, "Where'd you disappear to?"