Rachel stared at her phone for the fifth time that day. Glancing back and forth between it and the piece of paper she held clutched to her heart. What if this number actually helped get her into contact with her dad, what would she tell her friends, what would she tell her fathers? She was obviously going to want to meet him. She would have to leave, take time off from school.
Punching the number into her phone she put it up to her ear.
After a few rings a gruff voice was heard on the other end "Bobby."
Clearing her throat, quietly "Hello Bobby, My name is Rachel Berry. I was told I could get in hold of Dean Winchester through this number."
"What buisness do you have with Dean Winchester" said the gruff voice once more.
"Well see, it's a bit complicated. If you could just give me way to get in contact with him. I'm sure he will explain it all to you."
"Listen here girly, I don't go given personal information around unless it's extremely important. So if you don't tell me what this is all about I'm going to hang up now."
Panicing Rachel blurted out "I'm his daughter." Sighing she muttered again "I'm his daughter." Hearing silence on the other end. "Hello"
"Daughter you say? Always knew that idjit was going to land in trouble. Listen getting ahold of Dean is a miracle in itself. If you're serious I'll give you my address and you can come here and meet him. He mentioned coming up in a few days to visit last time I talked to him."
Shaking her head in acceptance she realized Bobby couldn't see her. "Yes, that sounds fine. I'll fly out there."
"Good. You say your name was Rachel Berry?"
"Yes sir."
Getting his address before they said their goodbyes she promised to call him to let him know when she was just about to board the plane.
Rachel sat on the couch for about 20 minutes after she hung up. Hearing Shelby walk through the front door she meant her gaze with a beaming smile. "I got ahold of someone, he said Dean was going to visit in a few days and he invited me over."
Matching her own smile Shelby congratulated her "That's great Rachel. You want me to go with you, I mean these are kind of strangers and maybe he might be a little more accepted in believing if I'm there."
Rachel shook her head, "No, I don't want to uproot Beth from school. Besides I feel like I should do this on my own. Also Shelby if you could keep this between us. I don't want to tell anyone yet. I just want to make sure that he accepts this first before I go telling my Fathers that I know."
Shelby agreed to keep quiet for now, she also informing Rachel that expected a phone call every other day when she got there, to make sure she was safe. Promising she would Rachel jumped up to and rushed to the computer, she had a ticket to buy.
"We are reaching our Destination, If everyone could please fasten their seat belts and remain seated." said the flight attendant.
Rachel locked her seatbelt in place and fiddled her thumbs. She was nervous, before she left Shelby had grabbed her aside and told her once she meant Dean to inform him about what had happened in her apartment the nights before. She said he could help her. Confused Rachel though, how on earth could he help her with that.
The whole flight to South Dakota she was plagued with questions, Questions on everything possible but most importantly how her Father could help with her haunted apartment. After reflecting back on the previous nights before she came to the conclusion that her apartment was in fact haunted and she was glad she got the hell out of there. Thinking once more, what did Shelby think her dad was a Ghostbuster.
Once the plane landed Rachel hurried to get her stuff and remove herself from the airport she was anxious to get into a cab and make it over to Bobby's.
Hailing herself a taxi, Rachel gave him the address Bobby had given her and knowing it was a couple hours drive made herself comfortable in the back seat and enjoyed the scenery.
After the first hour though Rachel realized that the scenery was repetitive and she soon got bored. Seeing them finally pull up to what looked like a junk yard Rachel started getting anxious once more. She watched as the taxi man drove off and looking around the junk yard she grabbed her bags and made way up to the front door.
A couple of knocks later Rachel was seated in the dusty living room nursing herself a cup of water. Bobby was a nice guy she gathered, he looked a little rough around the edges and he had a bit of an obsession in wanting to make her drink a glass of water, but he was kind and reminded her of a grandfather type figure.
He was currently in the kitchen fixing her a snack after she voiced that the airplane food look like it was left on the runway tracks.
He walked back out holding a slice of cherry pie. "This is Dean's favorite, and that fork right there. Family heirloom. Real silver."
She took the plate from him and gave her thanks, reaching for the fork she noticed Bobby relax slightly when she grabbed it. Hmm must be some family heirloom she thought and she dug into her pie.
Finishing up her last bite Rachel said "So Dean is coming in a few days?"
"Actually he called, said he's going to be here tonight at the latest. I told him he had a guest." Seeing the worried look on her face "Don't worry I didn't mention any names or who you were. But it did make him a bit curious so he probably will get here a whole lot quicker than usual."
She nodded her head. Bobby not being able to stand the tense silence asked "So Rachel, tell me about yourself."
Finally glad to have something to talk about she started going on. "Well, I'm 18. I just moved to New York, I do to NYAD it's a theater performing art school. I want to be on Broadway." she gave him a huge grin.
"Broadway huh? Dean helped make a little Broadway star. Ain't that a riot. He's going to love that!"
Giving him a weird look she asked " He is?"
Bobby quickly answered, "Oh darling I'm not making any fun of ya. I just it funny, when you meet him you would never guess that he was Broadway providing material."
Laughing it off Rachel said, "Yes, I'm a bit of a diva. You think he can handle having a kid like me?"
Bobby laughed as well "He can handle alot of things. But too be honest I think this may be his biggest challenge yet."
Bobby and her spent hours talking, the tension now gone and both of them acting like old friends. Between their stories, Bobby learned that she was once in glee club and once engaged. He gave her a weird look when she told him that, and told her he was glad that she moved to New York, said she was too young to marry and she needed to do exploring.
She learned through Bobby, that Dean never grew up in once place, he was always moving through town to town because of his dad's job. She also learned that she had an Uncle Sam and idea that she was most excited about after finding out that she did in fact have NO siblings.
Soon she noticed that it was dark. Following her eyes Bobby said "Well it shouldn't be too long now."
No sooner had he said that they both heard a low rumble in the distance. Widening her eyes she looked over to Bobby.
"Well speak of the devil."
A/N: Hey everyone! I won't be updating until a few days from now. I have three stories in progress including this one and whole bunch of hours to put into work! SO bare with me :) I'll have the next chapter out as soon as I can. For now Review and Happy reading.
OH btw, I'm horrible at grammar. I also don't have Beta so all mistakes are mine. So please try to ignore it as best as you can and just enjoy the story.
-Piper
