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Chapter 22

Siobhan's POV

Dean tried to get in touch with Bobby but it sounded as if Bobby wasn't picking up.

"Damn it, Bobby! Pick up!" Dean exclaimed, sighing with frustration.

Dean turned to Sam and asked, "How are you feeling, huh? How many fingers am I holding up?"

"None. I'll be fine, Dean." Sam answered.

"How are you girls doing?" Dean asked, turning around to look at us.

"I'm fine. Henrikson didn't see me." I commented.

Dean nodded in understanding and then turned back to Sam, "Henrikson?"

"Yep." Sam confirmed my information.

"Why? What did he want?" Dean asked.

Sam shrugged, "Revenge, 'cause we got him killed."

Dean shot his brother a warning look, "Sam."

"Well, we did, Dean."

"All right. Stop right there. Whatever the hell is going on, it's happening to us now, okay? I can't get ahold of Bobby, so if you're not thinking answers, don't think at all." Dean ordered and then got back to being focused on the road.

Marthe and I shared a worried look. I tried with all my might to try and remember what had happened to Bobby if anything had happened at all. I tried not to think of the worst since I had grown fond of him over the last couple of days. I decided to think it out and try and remember in time for whatever was going to happen to Marthe, I and the boys.

When we arrived at Bobby's house Sam and Dean both got out of the car with their guns at the ready.

"Do you girls want to sit in the car or come with us?" Sam asked, looking at me.

"We'll come with you; you never know, we might actually be useful." I said, shrugging.

Sam chuckled, "That would be a miracle in itself."

I glared at him as I got out of the Impala, "I saved your arse from Henrikson, didn't I?"

Sam smiled slightly, "Yeah, I never got to thank you for that so... thanks I guess."

I shrugged, "It's nothing. Now, c'mon, let's go and find Bobby."

When we got to the front door the boys didn't bother with knocking; they just went straight in. There's silence until Dean spoke up,

"Bobby?"

While we all wondered around the house the boys found an iron poker lying on the ground. Something bad had definitely happened to Bobby. Marthe and I tried to think desperately what it could have been but our minds went blank when we thought of the episode that we were in.

Dean gestured to the stairs, "Marthe and I'll go. You and Siobhan go outside."

I gave Marthe a worried look as we depart but followed my orders and followed Sam.

"Keep close. Don't want anything happening to you." Sam ordered.

I nodded and scuttled closer to him.

"Do you know anything that might be happening to Bobby?" Sam suddenly asked, looking pleadingly down at me.

"Maybe but I'm not sure yet. Also, I don't know how much I can tell you without ruining what has yet to come. I don't want to be the blame of anything." I stated.

Sam nodded in agreement, "I know, it's just Bobby's dear to both Dean and I and if you know any information at all it would be a help."

"I know what you're up against." I said suddenly, sending all caution up into the wind.

Sam's eyebrows rose, "What? What is it?"

"More like they. Remember Henrikson?" I asked him.

"Yeah, of course. The attack was only a few hours ago."

"Well, you're up against that. Vengeful spirits." I told him, hoping against hope that I hadn't gone and done a stupid thing.

"Vengeful spirits? How is that possible?" Sam asked me.

I shrugged, "I don't know everything."

Sam raised an eyebrow before shouting, "Bobby? Bobby?"

I knew somewhat what I was looking for more than Sam but watching a TV show was definitely an different experience than actually living in one. It felt like hours since we had started to search for Bobby but we weren't going to give up. However, I started to feel desperate until a vision came across my eyes. It was of one of the cars in the yard and I could see Bobby in the middle of two young girls. Some of the conversation started to become clearer in the vision,

"Are you scared Bobby?"

"We were scared, Bobby."

"When the monster came to us... and grabbed us tight."

"And we couldn't even scream. You were right there, Bobby."

"You were in the house."

"You were so close."

I gasped for breath as my vision finished and my sight became clearer and I shuddered at the thought of the young girls. Suddenly I was aware of what had happened and I whipped my head to where I though the car would be. I was distinctly aware that Sam was trying to get my attention but my mind was focused on finding Bobby. I started walking towards where I thought the car would be but, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a reflection of Bobby in one of the car mirrors.

"SAM! SAM!" I shouted at the top of my lungs.

Sam came running towards me and not a minute later he was by my side, "What is it?"

I pointed out the car where Bobby was, "Bobby's in there."

Sam looked starteld and was about to ask probably why I knew but decided to stop himself from asking, "Bobby! Hold on, Bobby! I'm coming! Bobby!"

Sam grabbed a crowbar that was nearby and started to hack the passenger door. As soon as it had banged open with a loud noise Sam and I looked into the car to see if Bobby was holding up alright. Just as Sam looked in one of the young girls grabbed Bobby and slammed him down on one of the cars below. I looked in shock as Bobby started bleeding at the head but that didn't stop him from attacking the girl. I went down to help Sam fought off the other girl.

"What the hell are you doing?" Bobby asked, grunting as the girl tried to overtake him with her power.

"Do you think I was going to leave you to fend for yourself?" I asked, fighting the girl also.

Just as things started to become violent the girls suddenly disappeared. We all looked up breathless and stared at each other in shock. Then my insides became sick with worry.

I turned to Bobby, "Are you alright? You're not too hurt, are you?"

Bobby chuckled, "You need to learn to stop worrying about me. I've been through worse."

I turned back to Sam, "We need to get back inside to see if Dean and Marthe are alright. I feel like something bad is going to happen."

"What? Even more bad than what just happened?" Sam asked, looking around for anything else.

"Sam, I guess she was the one who helped you in finding me. She saved my life. I think she's gained our trust by now. C'mon, I don't want anything to happen to the other two." Bobby said, standing up slowly to get back to the house.

Sam and I gave Bobby support support as he walked back to the house by holding him under his arms. While we walked I just kept hoping that nothing bad had happened to Dean and Marthe.

Hey everyone! Hope you enjoyed chapter 22! Thank you for the reviews, follows and favourites! They always make me smile. No SPN ep this week :( Can't wait for it to be back. I loved last week's ep 3 Can't wait for you all to read chapter 23. I'm still writing chapter 29 - it's a long arse chapter! Have a great weekend/rest of the week! Toodles! x