Bobby woke up early in the morning and gets up. He gets dressed then went to the kitchen to start the coffee. He thought about last night's event and wanted to check on Emma.
He went upstairs and knocks on the door. "Emma? It's Bobby."
He wanted for a minute and there was nothing from behind the door. He frowns at the silence and thought that Emma was deeply asleep and didn't hear him.
Bobby opens the door gently, walking in. It was still dark in the room because the curtains were closed.
Bobby felt that something was wrong and walks quickly over to the window, opening the curtains.
Bobby gasps as he realized that Emma wasn't in bed. The bed was made and there was a note on the pillow.
Bobby walks over to the bed and picks up the note. He unfolds it and reads it.
"Damn it, Emma." Bobby says, sitting down on the bed. He sighs heavily and took his hat off, rubbing his head.
Emma was already gone for few hours and he didn't even know where she was.
He stood up and walks downstairs to the kitchen. He folds the note back and puts it on the kitchen table. He started to cook breakfast and Sam walks in slowly, stretching his body.
"Good morning, Bobby." Sam says, yawning as he helped himself a cup of coffee.
"Morning." Bobby says, gruffly.
Sam notices his mood. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing. Get your brother's ass up now." Bobby says, glancing at Sam. Sam was surprised by Bobby's mood.
Sam didn't say a word and stood up, walking to Dean's room. He woke Dean up and Dean was muttering groggily.
"Dean, Bobby said you need to get up. He's in a mood."
Dean frowns at him then groaned. "He's pissed because the way I treated Emma. I'll be there."
Sam nods and went back to the kitchen. He sits down back in his place and Bobby brings the plates to the table.
"Dean's coming." Sam says, and Bobby nods, walking back to get the bacon out.
Bobby finished, bringing everything to the table when Dean walks in.
Bobby glances at Dean then sat down. Dean realizes that Bobby is angry. Dean sits next to Sam.
"Look, I'm sorry about last night," Dean was about to explain when Bobby passes Dean the note.
"Read it." Bobby says, looking at them.
Dean frowns at Bobby then unfolds it. They both read it and they looked at Bobby in shock.
"Emma's gone?" Sam asks.
Bobby nods and folded his arms. "She's been gone for few hours. I don't know where she's going or why but after what happened last night, I think she needed to get out of here."
Bobby stares at Dean as Dean stares at the note, reading it over and over.
"Damn it!" Dean says in anger and threw the note down.
Dean stood up quickly, knocking his chair over and walked out of the door. Sam and Bobby look at each other.
"Well, what can we do? Do you want us to look for Emma?" Sam says, staring at Bobby.
Bobby closes his eyes and shook his head. "I would like you to look for her but I think we need to leave her alone. She'll come back eventually. I just wish she didn't go up and leave us without saying goodbye."
Sam nodded and glances at his food. "Me too." he whispers, feeling guilty for what happened last night. He should have stop Dean when he was going too far with Emma.
"Dean is going to blame himself, you know?" Sam says, looking back at Bobby. Bobby nodded.
"You need to talk to your brother about this, just tell him that he needs to not blame himself for Emma. He can apologize to her later. If you guys find her, please have her to call me."
Sam nodded and stands up to go check on Dean.
A day later
The older gentleman, whose name is David and Emma arrived in Central Nebraska. David needed a break from driving so he pulled in at the bar house. Emma frowns as she stares at the place. She reads the sign: Harvelle's Roadhouse.
David glances at her and smiled. "I need a break from driving and I'm hungry. They make the world's best hamburger, what'd you think?"
Emma's stomach grumbles and she chuckles in embarrassment. "Yes, it sounds good. How long have you've been going here?"
"Oh for a long time, dear." David says, getting out of the truck. Emma did the same and they walked together inside.
The music was blasting and there were a couple of men sitting at the bar, drinking their whiskey and what so.
"David!" a woman calls out his name and he smiled. Emma glances at the woman. She smiles at them and waved at them.
They walked to the bar and sat down.
"Hey, David, it's so good to see you. How have you been?" the woman says, pouring him a drink.
"I'm doing well, thank you, Honey. Ellen, this is Emma. Emma, this is Ellen." David says, introducing them to each other. Emma and Ellen shook hands.
"Hi, Ellen." Emma says, smiling.
"Nice to meet you. Now do you want a drink?" Ellen asks, putting her hand on her hip.
"Well, I'll stick with water for now. David was just telling me that you make the best hamburger in the world."
Ellen chuckles at David. "That's what he says but I'm flattered, thank you. Do you want a cheeseburger?"
Emma nodded and giggles. "I haven't eaten since yesterday so it sounds really good so yes please."
Ellen nods and winked at her. "You got it, gal."
Ellen left and tells the kitchen to make two cheeseburgers.
They ate their food and Emma was so happy. She pushes the plate away when she finished eating. "I'm so full. Thank you, Ellen."
Ellen takes up their plates and smiled. "No problem, honey. Now David, do you want one more drink?"
David shook his head. "No, Ellen. I'm good. We're leaving soon anyway. I got to go back home."
Emma smiles at him. "David, thank you for giving me a ride. I'll stay here for a while until I'll find a place that I like."
David tips his hat at her and shook her hand. "Stay safe, honey and be careful. It was really nice to meet you. You're a nice girl. Good luck." David says then kisses her hand.
Emma blushes at David as he stood up and left.
Emma sighs heavily and looked around the place.
"It's a nice place, Ellen."
Ellen chuckles. "Well, it's what I can do. My husband died so I took over."
"Oh, I'm sorry."
"It's okay. Anyway, it's just me and my daughter, JO. She's the only waitress and I tend the bar. I even kick the guys out if they're being trouble makers."
Emma chuckles.
Ellen stares at her and smiled. "Where are you from, Emma?"
Emma takes the glass in her hands and ponders whether to tell her or not. "Well, I'm from Chicago originally."
Ellen's eyebrows raised in surprise. "Wow, Chicago? That's a long way from home."
Emma chuckles gently. "Yeah. It's been a few crazy weeks. I have been traveling around for a while with two guys then I decided to go on my own. I just lost my parents recently and I felt that I needed to move around. So that's how I met David."
Ellen looks at her sadly. "I'm sorry about your parents. You have no relatives?"
Emma shook her head. "Unfortunately, no. I was an only child so I don't have anybody. I'm alone basically. But I'm okay. It's taking me a while to recover from all the mess that I've gone through. Um, is there a motel near by? I need a place to crash at."
Ellen felt bad for Emma and decided to extend her invitation. "Well, there isn't a hotel near here, the next one is 40 miles away but I have extra beds so if you want to crash here, I'll be happy to have you."
Emma smiles at Ellen. "Oh, that would be wonderful. Thank you."
"Only on one condition. I need someone to help out Jo. Would you be willing to help me and Jo out while you stay until you figure it out?"
Emma nodded. "Of course. That's a deal." Emma extends her hand out and they shook.
"Great. Welcome to Harvelle's Roadhouse."
After a few days of training with Ellen and Jo, Emma enjoyed her new job. Yes, there were some guys that was trying to get into her pants but she managed to get them out.
Jo and Emma became fast friends and Jo taught her how to shoot a gun if a trouble arises. Jo also taught her some self-defenses which Emma enjoyed to learn.
After a busy night, Emma sighs heavily, counting her tips. She was making good tips and was happy with that.
She sighed and shoves her hands in her pockets. She felt something in her pocket and frowns at it. She takes it out slowly and observes it.
It was an envelope with her name on it. "Emma"
She opens it and scanned it quickly then falls down on the bed. At the end of the letter, it's signed by John.
She quivers at his name and sighed heavily. She went back at the beginning and started to read.
"Dear Emma,
It's early in the morning and I couldn't sleep. I have to write this letter to you and let you know about what I had done early last night. After a fight with Sam, I still wanted to call the demon and make a deal with him. I did make a deal with him and told him that he needs to bring Dean back. He says that he would do it only on two conditions. The Colt. He wanted the Colt and my soul. That means that I would have to surrender and give him the Colt. Also, I would have to die to get Dean back. I struggled with that for a while then decided that I would do it. The demon was happy about that. After coming back to my room and discovering that Dean had awoken. I was so happy but at the same time, I knew that I wasn't going be there with the boys anymore, hunting for this demon. I wondered to myself if you would find out what I had done. You probably will figure it out, you're a smart girl.
Remember that night when I was possessed by him and he told you guys that he had a plan for Sammy and children like him and like you? Sam asked me if I knew what the demon meant and I said no. I lied. I know what the demon meant by that. He fed Sam his blood so he could develop the demonic powers. He did the same thing to you, which explains why you get visions and have a ability to throw anybody with your hand. Now, I don't know why he's choosing people but I have a feeling that it's going to be huge and there's going to be a war coming soon. You need to prepare for that and prepare my sons.
Also I want to tell you that I know that you like my son, Dean. Perhaps you love him secretly. How do I know that? I used to look at my wife in that way like you did with Dean when he was in coma. I approve you for my son. I think you'll be a great girl for Dean. I just hope Dean doesn't do anything stupid to break your heart or to make you want to go away. I'll kill him if he does. Make sure that Dean treats you right. Sam will be there for you if you need to talk to him since you both have something in common; the demon.
Now, I need to finish this letter and let you know that everything is going to be okay. I pray that you'll be happy and I pray that my boys will be safe and that you'll be safe. I'm glad you came into our lives because you changed our lives. Keep this letter with you and don't let the boys see this. They'll be angry if they knew what I had done.
Love always,
John W."
Emma closes the letter and stares out the window. Now it makes sense why Emma has special powers and it scares her. She wants to be able to control them and not give the demon the satisfaction that she uses them for bad. She wants to use them for good.
She stood up and puts the letter back into the envelope. She opens her secret place in the bag and puts the letter at the bottom of the bag. She hopes nobody will find it.
Well, that was nice of John to write a letter to Emma.
