A month and a half went by hunting with Bobby. Every now and again I would go out solo but I guess it was easier with back up. Bobby didn't seem to mind the company and I liked having him around. Even though it was never an easy job I enjoyed helping people.

" alright that's it." I said as we got back from clearing a vampire nest. " Your beat up mustang is about to die and you won't fix it." I said. " You have so many spare parts you could have a nice car you know." So far the car had died on us three times and Bobby always put it off.

" Oh it's just fine." He waved it off.

" No it isn't. Let me fix it please?" I asked. He sighed and rolled his eyes. " You can keep hunting.. you got like eight better functioning cars around here." I said.

" Why are you so bothered by this."

" Because Bobby I'm leaving soon and I owe you this much." I smiled. " And I can't have you in a wheelchair now can I?" I asked with a laugh.

" A wheelchair?" he asked.

" That car stalls in the middle of a highway or intersection who knows what will happen." I shrugged as I ran up the stairs to change. I chained from my jeans into a pair of ripped and dirty ones and a t-shirt. I heard the door open and close after a car took off. I knew he would go back out on a hunt.

The rest of the day was spent looking over Bobby's mustang. He did love this car but didn't make an effort to take care of it. I shook my head at the rusted doors and the cracked windshield. I sighed as the sun went down. I was expecting a call from Bobby but didn't get one. I was sure maybe he was just on the road.

The bed was cool was I slowly tried to fall asleep. It had been a while since I was kept awake by dreams or nightmares. My eyes closed and all the peace vanished. The dream seemed so real. I was standing in a circle. People stood around me. A 15-year-old Sam, 18-year-old Dean, Bobby, My mother just as she looked in pictures, John and then my dad. They all were looking down. I looked to every one of them. I was about to call out to my dad but then they all looked up. Their eyes were closed. Then they opened. Black as the night sky. They whispered. "Clara!" Evil voices took over my ears. I fell to the ground with my hands covering my ears but it didn't work. Then I froze when I heard the most horrifying noise. That bark. The bark I heard on the day of my dad's death. I started shaking as it got closer. I screamed for it to leave me alone. But then it jumped in front of me but I couldn't see it. I screamed for someone to help but they all pointed to me with their demon eyes and smiled. The hound slashed at me and I woke with a gasp.

The room was hot and I was sweating. The few weeks of summer South Dakota did have were always humid. The sun had come up and my phone started to ring after I calmed down with a cold shower. I took a minute to answer it because my head was still spinning from my dream.

" uh. Hello?" I sighed into the phone.

" Clara? You alright?" Bobby asked.

" Yeah? Long night." I said and sighed as I got off the bed and looked for some clothes.

" Oh..." He paused. " Hey I need a few favors." he said as I walked around in my towel.

" Yeah sure what do you need?" I asked trying to find the jeans I had on earlier.

" The case I'm working on just got a bit complicated... like FBI complicated. If the phone in the kitchen rings, the one labeled FBI, answer it and..."

" Yeah I know the drill. Director Jones." I rolled my eyes knowing how the phone schemes went.

" Thanks." He said.

" NO worries. You be careful... how long you think you'll be out?" I asked.

" Not sure. Few days a week at most." He said.

" Alright but be careful." I said remembering my dream.

" Yeah, yeah." I could just about see him rolling his eyes. I laughed as he hung up the phone.

I sighed as I threw my phone on my bed. I sighed when I finally found the jeans. I was tired and didn't want to do anything. So I decided that would be my actual day off. I sat in my room with the window open, reading. It was quiet and eased my nerves from the dream I had. It was always the hounds that got me shaking. There wasn't much I was afraid of anymore but when it came to the invisible dogs of hell... I was terrified.

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