Dean awoke to the sound of his phone buzzing next to him on his bedside table. He groaned and rolled over.

"Sammy, get the phone" he mumbled, his words muffled by the cheap hotel dooner cover over his head. Sam too rolled over and squinted at his brother in the early morning light.

"Dude it's your phone!" But knowing that Dean would just leave it he stretched out his long arm from his warm blankets and snatched up the phone which he flicked open and put to his ear.

"Hello" he said groggily.

"Sam, it's Bill Johnson here, your father's friend"

Sam sat up a little straighter in bed. This was his father's best friend who had hunted with him countless times and helped look after Dean and Sam when they were little. However they hadn't spoken in years as John had had a falling out with Bill not to mention Dean's troubles with Bill's daughter Phoebe.

"Hey Bill what's up?"

"Well I've been here in Maine for a couple of months now, with Phoebs in her apartment and there seems to be something going on, something supernatural I mean. I hope your with your brother cause we're going to need all the help we can get with this thing"

Sam looked over at his brother who was snoring loudly in the bed next to him and sighed. "Don't worry Billy we'll be there"

"That's a boy Sammy we'll see you in a bit then!" Sam closed the phone and put it back on the bedside table. He got out of bed and stretched before walking to the bathroom to get changed. He came back out in his jeans and plaid shirt and shook Dean awake.

"Dean…. Dean c'mon dude wake up…. DEAN!" Dean sat up with his eyes wide and looked over at Sam who had sat down on his unmade bed.

"What the hell Sam!"

"Dean, Bill just called we need to go help him with something in Maine."

He studied Dean's expression carefully as he knew this information would have an interesting reaction. Dean looked at Sam with a stony expression and then got up to get dressed without saying a word. Sam smiled as he watched Dean slam the bathroom door. 'Oh yeah this is gonna be interesting' he thought.

Half an hour later Sam and Dean were on the road speeding down the highway to Maine. Dean was staring at the road silently tapping one of his fingers to the Metalica song that was blasting from the stereo. His thoughts were far away from the song and Sam could tell.

"So Sam..." Dean said suddenly breaking the silence.

"Yeah" Sam replied without looking up from the map he was studying in his lap.

"Did Bill umm… he didn't happen to mention… that Ph… oh forget it" He finished lamely looking out at the winding road with a frustrated sigh. Sam smiled as he folded up the map and threw it in the back of the car.

" The thing Bill needs help with, is located in Phoebe's apartment so I am assuming she will be present during this outing" he said looking over at his disgruntled brother next to him.

"Oh yeah whatever" said Dean in a tone that he hoped sounded casual. He had not seen Phoebe in a very long time and he was pretty sure she was not keen for a reunion any time soon.