Being Alive ( D.W)

Gavin

A few days later. At the bunker. 

Dean " Okay, well, stay on it. You get any leads, you let us know, and we'll keep working it from our end. Thanks, Cass.  "

Then he hung up. 

Dean "So Kelly Kline is in the wind. No trace."

i shook my head "nothing new"

Dean shook his head " No idea when Lucifer's kid is gonna pop, if it hasn't already."

Sam " So basically, we got nothin'."

Dean nodded " Basically."

Sam "All right. Well, we do have this other thing."

I asked confused " What other thing?"

Sam "Check it out. Museum in Des Moines, Iowa. A guy's body was found in the parking lot. A teacher. His tongue had been ripped out."

Dean " Well, that didn't kill him."

Sam "No, but having his internal organs crushed did. Uh, no obvious damage to the torso, no point of entry."

Dean raised an eyebrow " You thinkin' witch?"

Sam shrugged "Maybe. I mean, he was seen alive just a couple hours earlier, leading a student tour of the museum."

Dean " Hmm. Haven't seen Mom in a while. Maybe she'll wanna work with us on this."

Sam looked at me and i just looked down. 

Night. In the Impala. 

Dean " don't look too happy that mom couldn't make it"

I shot him a look "you really wanna do this now?"

Dean shrugged "i don't know, you tell me"

I asked irritated "are you seriously still mad at me for not going on that with Mary?"

Dean "we could've needed your help"

Me "all of you were helping Mary. Someone had to keep looking for Kelly. "