this is me trying, spn [ 3 ]

078. evil nurses

The group get back to the bunker.

"Yo, mom!" Dean calls out. "Mom! Nat? Jacob? Rissa! Jack? Mom? Hey, Jack?"

"Nate?" Ophelia calls out.

After looking through the library, the group meet back in the library.

"Nothing." Sam says, walking in, everybody else there. "I mean, the twins, but they didn't even know the others left."

"Okay, so, Rissa took Athy, but Nat and Jacob didn't take their kids?" Billy asks. Sam shrugs, not really knowing what the reason could've been.

"They probably just stopped for a bite on the way back. You know how mom gets after a hunt." Dean says.

"Yeah. True that." Sam says.

"Well, hey, here's to another miraculous Sam Winchester and Billy Burton survival. Got to say, guys, if Jack hadn't healed you two..." Dean says. Daphne frowns and she looks down, picking at her chipped nail polish. Only Billy seems to notice her reaction making him frown.

"You know, lately it feels like we'd be up the creek without that kid. I mean, first, he takes care of Michael, and then Nick." Dean says.

"Kind of sounds like you're bummed about it." Sam says.

"No. Get out of jail free card? I'll take that." Dean says.

"Well, that's great. I'm, uh... gonna go." Daphne gets up and walks out of the library. Billy follows her to her room.

"Gonna try mom?" Sam asks when he sees Dean take his phone out.

"Yeah." Dean nods. Sam grabs his phone and calls Larissa.

They hear two phones start ringing and turn their heads to the direction it's coming from. They get up and Sam grabs the phone that's on the other library table, recognizing it as his wife's.

He stares at the contact photo, it being Sam smiling at the camera and Athena is asleep on his lap. Sam declines the call and walks over to where Dean is standing at the map table and holding Mary's phone.

"Looks like they left in a hurry." Dean says.

"Try Jack." Sam says.

"Hey." Billy says making Daphne stop pacing and turn to him.

"Hi." She mumbles.

"You okay?" He asks.

"Shouldn't I be asking you that?" She mutters, sitting on her bed.

"Okay, well, I'm completely fine. Your turn." Billy sits next to her.

"I'm sorry." Daphne frowns.

"For what?" Billy asks. Daphne sighs, playing with a rip in her jeans.

"Everything, I guess." She says. "Being a bitch and all that."

"Well, you're forgiven, but you were grieving. It's understandable." Billy says.

"Yeah, but I wasn't a bitch when mom and dad died." Daphne says.

"You were a different person then. It's okay to change." Billy says.

"I'm really sorry about the... the teacher comment." Daphne winces.

"It was definitely a low blow... but I forgive you. And I'm really sorry about the slut comment. You didn't deserve that." Billy says.

"You're forgiven. Sorry about slapping you."