Fix Us (Book 2) A Supernatural Story

15- Poop Emoji

Season 11 x 11

It had been weeks since Dean, Sam and Calliope had come back from Hell, and Sam hadn't left the bunker once. Dean was starting to get a little worried about his brother, but he knew that Sam had gone through something being back in that cage with Lucifer. Calliope still couldn't understand why Castiel had seem so different after they had left the cage, she just assumed it was some after affect from the cage, because being that close to Lucifer she was still feeling off.

"Hey, you okay?" Dean asks Calliope as they head down to the kitchen to get some breakfast.
"Yeah....yeah, just still feeling off since being down in Hell" she says to him.

"You're not the only one" he says to her, as they head into the kitchen, and see Sam already dressed and inside, and cleaning one of his guns.
"Hey" Dean says as they enter.
"Hey" Sam replies.
"How long have you been up?" Calliope asks him.

"I don't know" he replies.
"You okay?" Dean asks.
"Yeah, I'm fine" Sam tells him.
"Are you sure? Cause you haven't left the bunker in days" Dean says to him.
"I'm fine" Sam says as he finished putting his gun back together.

"That's good, because, we believe we might have found us a case" Calliope then tells Sam as she looks at the article that was on the paper in her hand. "'Harold Miller, 65. A resident of Oak Park' a retirement home, 'was found yesterday in his room with his head bashed in' and listen to this, the doors were locked from and there was no sign of a break in" Calliope tells Sam who just continues to stand there.

"Ghost? Demonic possession?" Dean then says and Sam still doesn't respond.
"Figured it is worth a look. Oak Park is only about fifteen minutes from here" Calliope then says.
"It's right in our backyard" Dean adds as they both stand in front of Sam.

"And what about the Darkness?" Sam then asks them, "What about Cass? We haven't heard from him"
"Okay, first of all, we've got zero on Amara. And Cass? Cass'll be fine. He always is" Dean tells him.
"Fine...fine" Sam agrees.
"Great" Dean smiles.
"Go get suited up" Calliope then tells the brothers, as she walks out of the kitchen.

Calliope goes to her and Dean's room, and starts to take clothes out to get changed. She hears footsteps and sees Dean enter. "He's okay" Calliope tells Dean as he goes to get dressed.
"Sure, he is" Dean scoffs as he takes his suit out.
"Ummm, Dean there's something I wanted to tell you" Calliope then says to him.

"Okay, what's up?" he asks her.
"I think...well I'm not exactly sure...but..uh..." "wait, you're not, you know" Dean asks her.
"Oh, God, not, so not that but umm when we got out of the cage, I sensed something was off about Cass" she tells him.

"What do you mean something was off about Cass?" he asks her as they get changes into their FBI suits.
"I don't know...it just....it didn't feel like it was Cass" she says pulling on her jacket.
"Maybe it just has to do with you guys being in the cage, some weird affect on angels" Dean says to her as he finishes buttoning up his shirt.

Calliope then walks over to Dean, helping him with his tie, "I don't feel any different though. I don't know, you might be right, Hell was a creepy place to be. I felt weird just being in there" she says as she finishes with his tie, "Come on we got a case to get to" she says giving him a quick peck on the lips as Dean grabs his jacket and they leave the room.

Dean pulls the Impala up to Oak Park, and he turns the car off, the three of them getting out, and looking around, "Really? This place is an old folks' home?" Sam asks.
"It looks awesome" Dean says to him, as they head toward the entrance. As the go to the front doors there is a sign about reserving your spot today, "Maybe we ought to make a reservation" Dean says pointing to the sign.