The sharpest lives

33.

Back at the bunker, the brothers, angel and nephillim were talking in the kitchen. Jack woke up in the middle of the night when he heard crying comming from the library. When he walked in and saw Sam and Dean hugging each other for dear life, crying, he was scared. What could happen to break them like this? Sam saw Jack standing there and let go of Dean.

,,What's happening?" Jack asked. 

,,There's- there's something you need to know Jack." Sam said, his voice was shaking. 

,,You better take a seat, kid." Dean said.

Jack sat down on one of the chairs. ,,It's Meira and Hunter..." he said and then stayed quiet. It was so hard to say. ,,They're dead." 

Jack didn't know what to say. He loved the girls like a family. One of them was like a sister for him while the older one was like a mother he never had. Jack thought it was his fault. If only he did help them when they needed it, if he didn't attack Meira, they would be still in the bunker, safe with them. Jack started crying too. He forgave Meira as soon as he read the letter she wrote for him and wanted to tell her the next day, but it was too late, there were already gone. Now he couldn't even tell her, he couldn't say goodbye. They were gone and he couldn't do anything.

Girls were just a few miles away from the bunker when Hunter slowed down. 

,,What are we even gonna tell them?" she looked at Meira. ,,We're back bitches? Yeah, surely not." 

,,I'm trying to figure it out the whole way back." Meira said. ,,But I don't know."

Hunter decided to improvise once they get there. She had others questions on her mind. Will they still like them after the burned Bobby's house down? It was their home as well. She was actually scared. What if they don't want them there anymore? What will Jack do once he sees Meira? Too many questions and one mile left.

Meira was nervously bitting her lip, it was something she started doing sine they left. Everytime she was nervous, she bit her lip so it almost bleed. What if they kick them out? They were almost there and even though she wanted to see them so much, she had no idea what she's gonna say.

,,So what will we tell them?" Meira asked.

,,We'll improvise." Hunter answered.

,,Hunter, we need to tell them everything. Starting the book, what happened in bar, about Ellen and Jo, why did we faked out deaths. Everyhing. This is gonna be harder than leaving." 

,,Then we'll tell them everything. All of it." she said. ,,But not where we hid the book. That's just between us. They're safer that way."

,,I know." Meira nodded. ,,And we can leave the fact that you flirted with the barman and I smoked." 

,,Making jokes, huh?" 

,,No, I'm serious." she looked at her. ,,I mean, let's tell them everything, but not this. it's not imporant anyway, you know that." 

,,Okey, let's not tell them this." she agreed. ,,You're right, they don't need to know everything. It's not imporatant anyway." 

,,Yeah. I just hope they won't be mad. We kinda screwed it up you by killing ourselves you know. I mean I would be mad."

Hunter just sighed, not knowing what to say anymore. She stopped the car and got out. They were there. She didn't get their stuff out in case they wanted them gone. And then it hit her. She wanted to see them, she needed to see them, the feeling of missing them sudennly came over her like a wave. Breath in and out. It was now or never. 

*B&S*