Bobby

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            They arrived at Singer Salvage late that night. Ben and Cas had both fallen back to sleep, though it took Cas much longer. As they pulled up outside, Bobby walked out of the house and down the steps.

            “You boys alright?” he asked as Dean and Sam got out of the car.

            “Not really,” Dean replied as he opened the back door and Bobby knew it must be really serious if Dean was admitting something was wrong. Dean gently shook Ben awake and the little boy opened his eyes slowly. He looked around for a moment, confused about where they were, but when he saw Bobby he grew very excited.

            “Uncle Bobby!” he shouted, jumping from the car and running over as soon as Dean got his belt undone.

            “Hey kiddo,” Bobby said, lifting the boy up, “How’re you doin’?”

            “I’m good,” Ben said, “But Cas is sick.”

            “I know, that’s why you guys are here,” Bobby said, watching as Dean helped Cas out of the car.

            “How’re you boys doin’?” he asked as the three approached.

            “Oh peachy,” Dean replied sarcastically, “Got some angels after us and the world might end, but everything’s great.”

            “Alright, alright,” Bobby said, “Drop the attitude and get inside boy.” They headed inside and Dean immediately steered Cas over to the couch.

            “So, explain it to me again,” Bobby said as he sat down in the chair and Sam seated himself on Cas’ other side. Ben planted himself on the floor and began playing with his army men.

            “There are angels after Cas,” Sam started.

            “Because he’s pregnant with a half-human/half-angel which is apparently illegal?” Bobby clarified.

            “Yes,” Cas answered, “They will not hesitate to kill the Nephilim and myself if they believe it will protect Heaven.”

            “Alright, so we just make sure we keep you boys off the angel radar,” Bobby said.

            “It’s not that simple unfortunately,” Sam said, “The angels can’t see us, but they can sense the baby’s Grace.”

            “Great, so we’ve gotta try and keep the kid safe and it’s leadin’ ‘em right here,” Bobby sighed, “Typical Winchester problem right there. Alright, Sam you can come help me look up sigils to ward ‘em off.” Bobby and Sam stood up and Ben looked up at his two uncles.

            “Can I help?” he asked.

            “Sure kiddo, come on,” Bobby said, and they left the room, leaving Dean and Cas on their own.

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