characters: lillian singer
mentioned characters: bobby singer
3rd person pov
the soft patter of feet traveling to the kitchen could be heard if you listened closely enough. lillian had developed this skill over time; being able to walk through places undetected was a pretty good skill to have if youre a hunter.
slowly, she opened the fridge and snuck a beer out before returning to her room. she had decided to watch some death note on her tv. as she reached for the remote, she got a phone call.
"hello?"
"hi, my name is janice and i work at a trauma center."
"aaaand?"
"wait- are you even lillian singer?"
"unless im mistaken, yes."
"ok, so i did call the right number."
"well, what is it?"
"he, um.. your dad, hes in a coma."
"what? is, is, is this a prank? or a, a, a, a scam?" lillian said franticly.
"im afraid not..."
"one sec, i need to process this." lillian put the call on mute before grabbing a pillow and screaming into it. this cant be happening! she had a clock indicated what episode of the show it was, and last she remembered it was how to win friend-
she looked at the clock and gasped.
sister of god...
it was deaths door.
