Chapter 26-When a Dad Calls
He stood outside, staring up at the night sky. His bloodied hands held the phone in them and it felt strangely like lead in them. He couldn't even focus on the numbers on the phone through his tears. But he had to do it. He dialed the number and listened to it ring.
Tom set in the passenger seat of Dean's Impala, watching the scenery pass by. Him and Dean had been driving around for awhile now, trying to find any sign of where their Sammy may be. But so far, no luck. Dean was about to u-turn the Impala and drive another direction when his phone rang. He saw that it was the phone that his dad had finally gotten for himself. Dean answered the phone.
"Dad?" Dean asked. "Please tell me you've found something." He added. He could hear John sigh. "What's wrong dad? Did you find Sammy?" Tom looked over at Dean when he heard the last part of the sentence.
"I found Sam." John said softly. Dean's eyes opened wide as he heard this sentence. He pulled into an empty parking lot. He looked over at Tom and then put the phone on speaker so he could hear.
"How is he?" Dean asked. "Is he all right? Dad?" Dean asked.
"The little girl was just born about twenty minutes ago." John said. "She's perfectly healthy, considering that she was a part of a sped up birth and really should only be six months, not nine." John said. Dean nodded his head, even though John couldn't see him.
"What about Sammy?" Tom asked the phone. "How's he?"
"I think you boys need to get here." John said. Tom and Dean both felt a chill go down their spine and a pain in their heart.
"What aren't you telling us dad?" Dean asked.
"We're at a hospital in South Dakota." John said. "It's a hunters hospital. It's just outside of Eureka." With that, John hung up the phone. Dean and Tom both looked at Dean's phone before Dean did a u-turn and drove wildly towards Eureka, South Dakota.
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