Title: Phone Call
Rating: K
Summary: Another Hunters drabble. Takes place after Snow White. A phone call from John.
Disclaimer: Nope, still aren't mine.
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Sam answered on the first ring when he saw who as calling.
"Dad. Are you alright?" Sam asked before his father could say a word.
"You think the only time I call is when something's gone bad?" John replied with amusement. Sam didn't answer.
"I'm fine, Sam. I just wanted to check in." John said putting his youngest's worries at ease.
"Its alright. We just finished a job." Sam said relaxing.
"You guys are alright?" John asked.
"We're good just cleaning ourselves up right now." Sam replied leaning back onto the bed. Dean had claimed the shower first leaving him and Jack to wait it out. They only rented one room because they only planned on being there for a few hours before moving on. Jack was tossing a tennis ball, he didn't know where she got it from, up in the air and catching it on the other bed.
"And the girl? She didn't get in the way or anything." John asked all business with a hint of fatherly concern.
"She did good." Sam said. Jack stopped throwing the ball and sat up looking at him questioningly.
"Your not worried about lil ole me are you John?" She asked loud enough to be heard through the phone.
"Tell her I was worried she'd gotten hungry and ate your brother." John said.
"Trust me you don't want to give hr an opening like that." Sam said smiling.
"Good point." John agreed. "Tell Dean I called."
"I will sir." Sam said into the mouthpiece. The line went dead and Sam couldn't help the small smile tugging at his lips. Their dad was making some effort to stay in contact regularly, he still didn't them many if any details about what he was doing or where he was. But it was a start.
"Look at you smiling over there." Jack said teasingly. "You'd never guess you and your dad are at each other throats half the time."
"Its more like forty percent of the time nowadays." Sam said defensively. Jack rolled her eyes and he reached behind him and threw a pillow at her head.
"Showers free." Dena said coming out. Jack and Sam exchanged appraising looks and both rushed to the bathroom at the same time.
Dean laughed and plopped down on one of the beds. Wait till they see there's no hot water left, he thought listening to them fight over who got to clean ectoplasm off of themselves first.
Then end.