Is it real?
Gabriel and Dean spent most of their nights alone, which was perfectly fine with Sam. The sex was loud, energetic and the less the had to think about that the better thank you very much.
He didn't begrudge Dean his happiness with the archangel. Dean was long overdue for someone who made him smile, who made him feel wanted. Someone who wasn't him. But they were all right now, the lingering tension around Purgatory and his year with Amelia were finally starting to abate.
Benny didn't help matters. Not by a fucking long shot.
So one night while Gabriel and Dean were gone, he picked up his phone and dialed.
"The number you have dialed is not in service.."
Hm. It's not surprising. She probably changed her number.
.. right?
The longer it went on the more unsure Sam got. After a week it was clear the worry was getting to him. He wasn't sleeping, he was barely eating. Every internet search turned up nothing. No Amelia in Kermit Texas. Not even a veterinary hospital. Something was wrong. Something was very wrong.
"We need to head to Texas," he said over coffee that morning.
He didn't begrudge Dean his happiness with the archangel. Dean was long overdue for someone who made him smile, who made him feel wanted. Someone who wasn't him. But they were all right now, the lingering tension around Purgatory and his year with Amelia were finally starting to abate.
Benny didn't help matters. Not by a fucking long shot.
So one night while Gabriel and Dean were gone, he picked up his phone and dialed.
"The number you have dialed is not in service.."
Hm. It's not surprising. She probably changed her number.
.. right?
The longer it went on the more unsure Sam got. After a week it was clear the worry was getting to him. He wasn't sleeping, he was barely eating. Every internet search turned up nothing. No Amelia in Kermit Texas. Not even a veterinary hospital. Something was wrong. Something was very wrong.
"We need to head to Texas," he said over coffee that morning.