Ryce
She was not sure what woke her up. Maybe it was the too quiet room, or the way she didn't hear Dean's humming. That she usually heard in the morning.
"Sam, Dean?" She asked the room at large. Hoping for someone to answer. Maybe they went to get food. She tried Sam cell. It went to voice mail.
"Hey this is Sam, leave a message." Well shit.
"Hey Sammy it's me Ryce call when you get this." She flipped the phone down with force. She flipped the phone up to call Dean. She sighed when he answered. "Hello." Oh, thank god.
"Dean! Where are you?" She snapped.
"Um I don't know who you think I am," He paused he sounded shaky.
"But my name is Tom not Dean." He said then hung up. Why would some guy name Tom have Dean's cell. And why did that name sound familiar. Okay this is what she's going to do. First look out the window and look for the Impala. Okay no Impala well that still don't mean anything. They could have just gone and got breakfast. And left her without even a note. She snorted yeah right. So she did the next best thing. She called Bobby.
"Uncle Bobby, yeah uh look Dean's gone and some guy named Tom answered his phone. Could you get a location on his cell phone please? Thanks yeah I'll be fine just a little worried. Yeah love you too, thanks again bye.
Sam
He knew that he should have left a note saying he went out. But he was just running out to get some breakfast. When he walked in the motel, she was huddled on the bed phone in her hand.
"Ryce what's wrong?" He asked swiftly walking over to her.
"I called you, and you didn't answer." She said accusingly. Her lilac eyes were dark from worry.
"Ryce have you been crying?" Noticing how her long lashes were spiky and wet.
"Why didn't you call me back?" She asked again.
"I'm sorry I didn't know that you called," He paused waving his hand at the food and coffee. She nodded her head and then sent him reeling with her next words. "Deans missing."
Tom
He couldn't figure it out. Why would someone call him Dean?
He could see the mine now, the family mine.
Too many bad things happened here.
Some good though he smiled a little as images flashed in his head.
Black hair, purple eyes, smiling bow shaped lips.
He shook his head to clear it as he got out of his old jeep and squatted down to look over it all.
He could not describe what he feels at that moment.
Ryce
"Ryce I got a lead." that was the first thing he said when she picked up her phone.
"Sammy Bobby's got something." She says waiving Sam over someplace on the bed.
"I'm putting you on speaker." She said once Sam was settled.
"Glad to see your ass finally made it back!" he snapped when he knew Sam could hear. She groaned now was not the time.
"Uncle Bobby." She stated warningly glad when he took the hint.
"Well as far as I can figure he's in Harmony."
"Why does that sound familiar?" Sam asked.
"'Cos ten years ago Harry Warden killed twenty-two people." Ryce said in a voice that was too quiet as if she was telling a story.
"There was a cave in at the mines. A stupid error on someone's part." she told both men.
"And this Harry guy killed those people because of it?" Bobby asked. She nodded her head even though he couldn't see it.
"Some say he went crazy down there. He killed the men he was buried with to save the oxygen for himself." she spat. "Harry Warden was a bastard of the highest order.
"Ryce I did some checking and the guy the one you said his name was Tom. That Tom Hanniger he has Dean's phone." he says.
"Thanks Uncle Bobby," she says.
"No problem doll keep me updated." he says before hanging up.
Sam
"Well why would Dean be there and without us?" He saw Ryce shake her head.
"Dunno Sammy but I have a bad feeling about this." She said in that still too quiet voice.
"Why? I just don't get any of this."
"If he's there in that town where so many bad things happened it can only mean bad news for him we have to get there." She say getting up to pack up her stuff.
He couldn't agree more. Half an hour later they were on the road.
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a/n:I rewrote this chapter a bit...it just didnt sit well w/ me any more i hope you like it..reviews are like chocochip cookies i just cant get enough:)
