Caleb laid there in his bed, thinking about everything that had recently happened. He still couldn't believe that Sam hadn't told him that Dean was brought back from hell! Oh well he would have to have a talk with Sammy later about that. At that moment, all Caleb wanted to so was sleep, but he didn't seem to be able to. Each time he closed his eyes his headache grew, so he decided to just lay there and try his best.
He had just started to drift off to sleep when he heard his phone ring. He decided to ignore it, mumbling into his pillow when it started to ring again a few minutes later. He ignored it so then it stopped. But about five minutes later it rang again. As he got up to look at the clock he groaned, it was 3 AM. He grabbed his phone and looked at the caller ID sighing when he saw Dean's name. Damnit deuce, what the hell do want? He thought to himself.
"What Dean ?" He said grouchily.
"Geez! What's wrong with you?"
"What do you mean, I'm always friendly when people call me at 3 AM!! I'm trying to sleep jackass!? Caleb stated starting to get aggravated.
"oh yeah, you're a regular price in the morning. Why?" Dean said trying to comprehend.
"Deuce, I'm tired, what the hell do you want?" Cause I'm tired you idiot! Why the hell else?" Caleb exclaimed, "Now what the hell do you want?"
"I was just checking up on you!" Dean said with a sound of relief in his tone of voice.
"Why? You are stalking me or something?" Caleb said without being serious.
"No, I'm not stalking you, Dumbass, and the reason why I called was because something big is going on…..and when I say big….I mean big."
"Well, what?"
"One word, Damien, apocalypse."
"That's two words." Caleb said to a great extent trying to close his eyes.
"No, Damien, it's to syllables, one word." Dean grumbled, a hint of irritation in his Voice.
"Oh, right, whatever whatever," Caleb smirked— if Deuce was gonna wake him up at 3am he was all play." Too early to think for me anyhow. So did you say apocalypse?"
"Yep! That's damn right what I said!"
"Oh godamn! So what the worlds going to end? We're all going to die?" Caleb half joked now fully awake.
"Not exactly just yet?."
"Then what? Come on, Deuce, spill it."
"The 66 seals," Dean said with a mention of trouble in his tone.
"The seals from SeaWorld?" Caleb said with enthusiasm in his voice, "Damn, Deuce, time for another road trip?" those
"Unfortunately, not those kind of seals. 66 seals from revelations." Dean said and Caleb could picture him rolling his eyes.
"Oh shit sorry deuce. You been reading the Bible lately?"
"No, turns out our old friend Lilith is doing it, and already broke one."
"That damn bitch! What she trying to do! Kill everyone?"
"I don't know, Damien. We just faced the rising of the witnessess."
"Damn! Hey you guys at Bobby's?"
"Yeah! Why?"
"Nothing. Sit tight, I'm gonna head over there and meet up with you."
"Okay see you here and pick me up some pie!"
"Gotcha! See you soon" Caleb got up and pulled on the nearest pants he could find. He went to bathroom and looked at the mirror, fixing his appearance to make himself look somewhat decent. He brushed his teeth, grabbed his keys and hit the road. It wasn't that long of a drive taking into consideration the place he was staying was only a few hours away from Bobby's house. He just about passed by a diner, but then remembered that he had to get Dean's pie. Caleb had known Dean long enough to know that forgetting the pie was like treason.
He walked into the diner, (Thank god they were open!), and stood in front of the cashiers stand. He waited there and was about to leave when a small petite young woman came out. She was beautiful! Bright blue eyes and a pale face. But she was not magnificent looking like most woman Caleb saw.
"May I help you, sir?" She said smiling at him.
"Um, can I get an apple pie, and a coffee?"
"Sure thing, Cutie!" She said walking away as she winked at him. She gave him his pie and coffee and said, "Here ya go mister!"
"Um, okay, thank you….uh here" Caleb said handing her a ten, "Keep the change" He said as he quickly walked out of the diner. Something about the young hostess just didn't seem right to Caleb. 'Maybe she was just creepy?' He thought to himself. He got in his car as fast as can and quickly drove off. Caleb didn't notice the waitress watching him from the diner as he tore off down the road.
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The waitress that had given him the pie and coffee as she looked the way the attractive man had gone. She tore off the name-tag she was wearing as she walked to the back. She threw the name-tag on the woman she stole it from.
As she did that she said with a wink, "Thank you for your time, Sheila," With a smirk. As she walked put her eyes turned white. Her eyes slowly shifted to white as she walked. She smiled and said to herself, "Better watch out, Winchesters, I'm on your trail."
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Caleb pulled in to the driveway of Bobby Singer's house and saw Bobby outside working on a car. Then he spotted the Impala and grinned. He went up toBobby and said, "Hey Bobby! Whats up?" He said nearly startling the old man. He smiled when the older man jumped.
"What?" Bobby exclaimed, jumping a little. He looked behind him and saw who the culprit was. Reaves.
"Damnit , Reaves! What the hell did you do that for?" Bobby demanded, eyeing the young hunter as he calmed down.
"Oh…did I startle you?" Caleb said trying to look innocent.
"Like hell you did! Thank god you're here. The boys were starting to wonder where you were. Especially Dean."
"Sorry I did have to get Deuce his pie ya know!"
"Oh yeah…right, you better hurry up and give it to him before he freaks." Bobby said turning around to finish the car he was working on.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm going." Caleb proclaimed, walking into the house as he rolled his eyes.
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Dean sat there waiting for his pie to come. There were lots of things Dean didn't like, and waiting for Caleb was one of them.
"Sam, can you call Caleb?"
"Why?" Sam questioned, eying his brother.
"I WANT my pie! That's why!" Dean said angrily.
"Dude come on, it's just pie, Dean!" Sam said looking at Dean in disbelief.
"Yeah, Sam, PIE!" Dean was so focused on how important pie was to the world that he didn't even hear Caleb come in.
"Dean…..Dean….Dean! DEAN!!"
"What?" Dean shouted.
"Caleb is here with your pie you idiot!"
"Thank god finally!" Dean said as he turned around and looked behind him. There was standing there with his pie.
"Brought your pie you, Deuce!" Caleb stated. "You do know that you woke me up at 3 AM this morning right?" Caleb continued, said handing Dean his pie.
"Yes I do!" Dean said with his mouth full of apple pie.
"Alright then," Sam said staring at Caleb and Dean, "Enough with the pie moment."
"Alright Sam, it's okay. We all know how you feel about pie right, Deuce?" Caleb said looking at Dean.
"Yeah I know. You guys know what I could use?"
"More pie?" Caleb said happily.
"A new brain?" Sam stated chuckling.
"No not pie and NO, Sam, not a new brain, I already have one thank you very much and it works just fine." Dean said glaring at Sam, "I need some sleep! So good night Damien, goodnight Samantha."
"You need sleep!" Caleb asked, frustration lacing his voice, "You're the one that woke me up at 3am!"
"I called, no one told you to wake up."
"Whatever, night, Deuce."
"Night jerk and it's Sam! Not Samantha!" Sam said breaking the moment.
Dean walked up the stairs into the room where he was staying and shut the door behind him. He pulled off his pant and dropped to his bed in exasperation. As soon as he hit thebed, he fell quickly asleep.
"Three days ago you thought there was no such thing as me. Why do you think We're walking among you now for the first time in two-thousand years?"
"To stop Lucifer."
