Chapter 15
All day I was worried about Alena. 'What was going on?' I wondered to myself.
I was driving with Sam when one of our cell phones rang. It was Sam's.
"Hello?" He answered.
I asked myself 'Is this the same person who called me this morning?'
"Okay slow down…..What?...you mean……but how could……okay I'm on my way,…What why can't I…..okay I understand……Yeah….uhu…okay see you in a few…..yeah I promise…..okay……okay…..Alright….Bye."
"Who was that?" I asked even though I had a clue on who it was.
"Um it's no one. Hey could you just drop me off here at this bus stop?"
"Why?"
"Because you have a job to do and I have one of my own."
"Then why don't I take you?"
"No its okay the bus will be fine and or a cab."
"Yeah but with me you see it's free."
"It's really no problem."
"Sam what the hell is going on?"
"I CAN'T TELL YOU!?!"
I was shock. Sam had never raised his voice at me once at all until now.
"Look Dean I really want to tell you but,"
"You made a promise."
"Yeah."
"Fine but when we catch up I want to know about it. Deal?"
"Deal." Sam and I shook hands and he left the vehicle.
'What in the world is going on?' I wondered.
It was six hours later when I got home. When I walked in the door I saw Alena in tears in Sam's arms.
"What's going on here?" I asked with a little bit of jealousy in my voice.
"Dean now is not a good time." Sam replied.
'Like hell it isn't.' "Tough. Tell me what is going on here?"
"Dean please." Alena cried. When she looked at me she looked as if she had been crying all day.
"NO. I WANT TO KNOW WHY THE HELL DID I GET A PHONE CALL THIS MORNING WITH SOMEONE WHO WANTED TO TALK TO YOU. AND MAY I ADD WHO ALSO MADE YOU CRY." I pointed at Alena with an accusing look on my face. "THEN SAM GETS A CALL FROM MY WIFE NO DOUBT AND TELLS ME THAT HE CAN'T TELL ME WHO IT WAS OR WHAT THE HELL THEY WANTED. AND NOW I COME HOME FROM A HARD DAYS WORK TO FIND MY WIFE IN TEARS IN MY BROTHER'S ARMS. AND YOU ALL TELL ME NOT NOW. WELL BULL. SOMEONE WILL TELL ME WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON OR I SWEAR THAT I WILL DO SOMETHING THAT BOTH OF YOU WILL REGRET. NOW I WILL ASK YOU BOTH ONE MORE TIME, WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON? WHAT IN GOD'S CREATION CAN YOU TWO NOT TELL ME?"