"Okay, do you want me to call her?" Sam looks up at me, tears lining the bottom of his eyes as he whispers, "Yes, please." He gives me those damn adorable puppy eyes as I pick up the phone and dial the number. The other end rings twice before somebody picks up. Sam is literally standing beside me with his ear on my phone and his hand on my shoulder. I give him a "wtf" look and he backs off a little. "Is she okay?" He whispers at me impatiently. "Sammy, she's fine," I say as I cover the speaker with my hand. She heard me, "Well, im a little banged up, couple scratches, a broken foot, but other than that I'm good. The antipossession charm Sam gave me did its job." Sam overhears the words "broken foot" and his face instantly is in a grimace. "Dean, we've gotta go see her. She's my girlfriend. And she got hurt on a hunt." I nod my head, and tell Kait that were coming over. We get in the Impala, i let sam drive and we spent the rest of the day with his girlfriend.
