Sorry it was so late. Longer chapter though. So after that cute but sad little chapter back to the story. Thanks to all the people that are reading my fanfiction. Getting more and more readers each week.
"So to save the girls we have to do what?"
"I don't know Dean. I'm not physic."
"Yes you are."
"Right I am. I still don't know." Sam shouted pacing around the small B&B room. "We need help."
"I know we do but who do we ask Ruby? Bella? Oh that's right, you can't ask them for help."
"Well we know what they are now. Ask Bobby?" Sam asked desperately.
"If you think he will know anything go ahead." Sam took his mobile out of his pocket and dialled Bobby's number.
"This is Bobby."
"Bobby it's Sam. We could use some more help."
"Ok. Where are you?"
"York."
"I'm on my way."
"From Cornwall?"
"I will be there in 6 and a half hours."
"Okay then. See you in the morning."
"I'll be there at 3:30. You boys had better be awake. I'm not staying out side in my car all night."
"Ok. We're at the Crescent Guest House."
"I need the address boy."
"Right sorry, 77 Bootham, York, North Yorkshire YO30 7DQ."
"Be there soon."
"See you at 3:30." Sam said as he hung up. "Bobby's on his way. He will be here at about 3:30 and we need to be awake for him." Sam turned around. "Dean! Dean!" Sam walked over to one of the beds and pulled Dean out of it.
"Whoa." Dean cried as he fell on the hard floor. "I'm awake. I'm awake. What did Bobby say?"
"He's on his way and will be here at about 3:30. YOU need to be awake for him."
"Why me?"
"Because you just fell asleep. It was going to be both of us but now it's just you."
"Damn it Sam."
"Let's do some research before Bobby gets here."
"So I've found some information about the Räum. There is only a tiny bit of lore on them as they are very rare, as obviously there were hardly any hunters back then."
"What have you found?"
"Basically what we already knew. They are hunters that got killed by a demon, spirit, shapeshifter you know what we hunt.
"Get in with it Dean."
"They become Räum when they remember what happened in their lives. All of the hunts they did. What everything is, when the demon can't break them they become Räum and sometimes they escape. The ones here are at least 100 years old."
"How do you know that?"
"It's been that long since they last got out. I've been looking at everything and that is the last time a string of strange deaths happened. Well not strange deaths but deaths where the victims last words were: 'He's coming for me!'. And that is what we have here."
"Right. I've found something more on Caym. He is currently the high president of hell. It is said that Caym is the wisest occupant of hell, and that he could outwit even the most seasoned logician. Caym teaches communication with animals and waves and knows of the future."
"Wow. Looks like he's a big shot in the underworld."
"He is. As we already know he turns into a thrush to escape and he can't be killed. Only sent back to hell."
"How do we do that Sam?"
"Well first we need to summon him. We will know when he gets here because our room will be surrounded by birds. Crows, blackbirds, really any bird with black feathers. And then a thrush will appear in the middle of them and they will all bow down to it, the thrush will sing a four note melody and all the other birds will sing after that."
"Wow detailed."
"Yer I know. Someone wrote it online. I think it is true because I did some more research and I found bits of this on different sights. That and the person was called 'Caym is coming for you boys'. That kind of gave it away."
"Yes. It would, wouldn't it."
"When is Bobby going to get here?"
"About half an hour."
"Guess we both are going to be up when he gets here."
"Guess we will. Do you..." A knock on the door cut Dean off. Sam walked over to the door and opened it to Bobby and a swarm of birds.
"Summoned Caym already have you boys?"
