Supernatural isn't mine, Cody and Walker are, so if you want to use them, please ask me, I'll probably say yes if you do.
Chapter One: Midnight Phone Calls
"Dean?"
Dean shot up from bed, the worn threadbare blue sheets settling at his bare waist. Heart pounding, he turned on the dull lamp.
"Cody?"
Sam groaned before staring up at his brother. "Dean?" He shook his head. Soft sobs drifted over the phone.
"Cody, Honey, you need to tell me what's going on." Dean lowered his voice to a soothing tone. A muffled sob made his stomach clench. "Baby?"
"Oh Dean, he killed my Daddy," gut-wrenching sobs gave him an insight to her grief. Dean threw Sam an anguished glance.
"How, baby girl, and who?"
"The yellow-eyed demon," he made out of the tortured cries. "He tore Daddy apart in front of me."
"Where are you, Cody?" Dean indicated to Sam for a pen and paper. Sam, understanding the seriousness of the situation, rushed to supply his brother with the necessary tools. Placing them underneath the lamp on the bedside table, he poised the pen above the hotel stationary.
"Crystal Springs, Arkansas. Dean, he said he had plans for me."
He swallowed thickly, his hands trembling slightly. "Find somewhere you can secure yourself. Place salt lines and everything you can think of to block anything evil coming through. Sam and I are coming to get you. We'll call you when we are in Crystal Springs, honey."
"Thank you," the whispered reply echoed thoroughly in his ear long after the dial tone sounded. Staring at his bone crushing grip on the phone, he didn't notice Sam calling him until he was slapped.
"Dude," Dean gave him an irritated look, "Can you be any more of a girl? What guy slaps?" Sam stared at him for a moment before shaking his head.
"What's going on with Cody?"
"The demon that killed mom went after Cody and her dad." Sam sucked in a loud breath. "He said that he had plans for her after killing Walker." Dean threw the sheets off him and pulled on a pair of jeans before hurriedly packing. "We have to get to Crystal Springs as soon as we can. She needs us." Sam nodded and rushed to get his things. Grabbing a shirt and his jacket, he put them on before rushing out to the car with their duffle bags.
The road loomed ahead in the dark with no signs of ending. Bon Jovi sang of heartache quietly as Dean focused on his driving. The dull roar of the engine left him alone with his thoughts as Sam slept on exhausted with his research and lack of sleep. All Dean could think about was Cody and whether she was safe or not. It didn't matter that they left on bad terms; Cody was his number one, his best friend and first true girlfriend. He had hunted next to her, cried on her shoulder, let her cry on his, and the only woman that he could truly be honest with. She needed him now, and he could never deny her anything.
Not knowing how she was ate him up inside. She didn't tell him if she was injured or not. He glanced over to Sam and winced slightly. He hadn't told his little brother that they got together after he left. She picked him up after Sam left for college, got him up in the mornings and helped him crash at the nights. John wasn't happy at first, but accepted her eventually. It helped that Cody proved that she could watch their backs. Cody Namera was a crafty girl to have around, but performed better when she had someone to compliment her talents. He had to keep her safe. That was all that mattered. Planting his foot on the accelerator, he sat back as the Impala ate up the miles.
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