Kevin Tran x OC

Chapter 16

~Few days later~

Kevin went out to get supplies, since it was his turn. I was waiting in the library for him to come home, Sam was sitting a few chair away from me with a book in his hand. My leg was bouncing and I was biting my lip, Kevin was out for to long, I was starting to get nervous.

"Don't worry, he's just out." Sam said not looking up from the book.

"He's been gone to long, it's not like him." I said looking at the metal door.

"Trafic isn't the same everyday." I took a breath and calmed down.

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It's been two hours and Kevin wasn't back yet. I was pasing in the main room, Sam and Dean were in the library, they were freaking out too. I turned on my phone and called Kevin.

"This is Kevin Tran, leave a message." Kevin voicemail came after the fifth ring.

"Kevin, it's me again, call me back, what the hell's happening? Where are you?" I said and hung up the phone.

"Anything?" Dean asked.

"No, his voicemail again." I slid my phone onto the table and ran my hands throw my hair. "Can you track his cell?" I asked leaning on the table.

"No, it must be off."

"God, he could be in trouble." I said pasing again, my breathing started to speed up. Dean came up to me and pulled me to him.

"Calm down sis, we'll find him." He said rubbing my back. I have tears streaming down my face.

"I can't loose him." I whispered into Dean's shoulder. I felt Sam put his hand on my shoulder.

"Don't worry, we'll find him, alive." Sam reasered me. Dean let me go and wiped my tears away.

"Kevin's smart, he'll know what to do." Dean said. "You better than anyone should know that." Then my phone went off, I grabbed it and looked at the screen, it was Kevin, I answered quickly.

"Kevin!" I said worried. "Where are you?" Sam and Dean were looking at me shocked.

"Sorry, Kevin can't come to the phone right now." A steen man's voice said.

"Where is he?" I demanded. "Who are you?!"

"That doesn't matter. I wanted you to hear this." Then there was a gun shot, I jumped. "Say bye bye to little Kevin."

"You. Did. Not." I said, tears in my eyes.

"Oh, but I did. Little Kevin is dead." He said mockenly.

"You son of a bitch! I will kill you! You hear me!" I yelled into the phone.

"Skyler, what's going on?" Sam asked, they were staring at me in shock for yelling.

"Sure you will. Bye Winchester." Then the call ended. I took the phone away from my ear and looked at it in shock.

"NO!" I yelled and throw it at the wall, tears were coming down faster then before.

"What's going on?" Dean asked, looking at me with wide eyes.

"He's dead! He killed him!" I sobbed.

"What are you talking about?" Sam asked.

"The son of a bitch killed Kevin!" Both of them looked at me like I had two heads. My legs started to feel weak and I collapsed to my knees.

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I was in my room, sitting on the end of my bed, I hadn't come out in days, I didn't eat or sleep much, I just drank; drank away the pain, I was barley sobber for more then an hour, I was a mess, my room had papers, pictures, clothes, and bottles of whisky, vodka, rum, and burban everywhere. All I repeated in my head was 'No, he can't be gone.... Are you really that stupid? He's gone!' Sam and Dean would come in every few hours to check on me to see if I was dead; although I felt like I was.