✓ Golden Eyes ➣ j. kline

fiveteen

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"THANK YOU MRS. Louis, you've been so helpful," Arya smiled at the older woman, closing the door. She let out a breath as she sat down in her car. She closed her eyes as her head landed on the steering wheel. This was the twelfth place and counting of trying to find any sign of Jack.

Castiel had gone to go talk with the angels alone, very against Arya's advise. She had already checked off any similar numbers to the address she had seen. In fact there were about forty.

An obnoxious ringing interrupted Arya's train of thought. She groaned, answering. "Agent Carter"

"Arya"

"Sam?" She hadn't spoke to him in weeks.

"Yeah, it's me," He chuckled from the other end. Arya started the car, setting the phone on speaker.

"Are you guys okay?"

"We're fine. It's just..," he trailed off.

"What Sam?" Arya asked, voice turning serious. She wasn't willing to deal with any more Winchester drama that she had already dug herself into.

"We think we found Jack," Arya almost hit the car in front her.

"Arya?" Sam called through the phone.

"Are you sure?" There was no way Arya was going to get her hopes up.

"Yes," They told her the address which she scribbled down on a napkin.

"I'll meet you there," Arya ended the call and stepped on the gas.

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Arya walked ahead of the brothers into the gray building. She had met up with them after their encounter with a woman who's husband, Derek, a man that had his eyes burnt out. The Winchesters had believed that Jack had done it, but Arya had a gut feeling that it couldn't be him.

There was no way he would've done something like that. Something that had thrown her though was the fact that Derek was a Dream Walker, meaning that it was her responsibility to keep him safe and she had failed horribly.

"You good kid?" Arya blinked to see Dean waving a hand in front of her face.

"Perfect," She said, walking around him and into the rehab building. Why Jack would be here she had no clue. She followed the brothers into the building. They began talking to a man with glasses and an ugly sweater vest about a girl named Kaia, but Arya wasn't paying any attention. Instead, she looked around the room, eyes searching for any sign of Jack.

Then she felt it. The familiar tug in her chest. Without warning she ran toward a hall. She heard the Winchesters call after her then start to follow. She took a sharp turn into a hall with the Winchesters close behind.