"They really weren't kidding when they said there was nothing here." Sam stated with a sigh as he walked around the room.

"Yeah..." Alison trailed off.

Her phone then started ringing. She dug it out of her pocket and looked down at the caller I.d.

"Shit." She muttered before pressing accept and putting the phone to her ear.

"Hello?" Alison spoke quietly. "Oh, Uh...yeah, I am so, so sorry. There was an emergency, and I had to leave town. I'm sorry for not calling in and Uh, or telling anyone." She chuckled lightly.

Sam furrowed his brows at her.

"Yeah, I- it won't happen again, sir." Alison brought her hand up to her mouth, biting her fingernail. "I have no idea when I'll be back in town, but, I'll try to be back soon." She nodded as she spoke. "Yes, sir. Okay, thank you." She hung up and sighed, shoving her phone into her back pocket.

"Who was that?" Sam asked her.

"Oh, uh, it was my boss." Alison said.

"You have a job?" Sam asked.

"Yeah. I work at a local diner."

Sam gave Alison a "Seriously?" Look.

"What? Their pie is amazing. Besides, I needed to save up for college. But..." Alison trailed off, glancing at her shoes. "I guess it was all kind of for nothing."

"What do you mean?" Sam asked her.

"Sammy, I'm not going to college if dad isn't proud of me for going. I don't wanna disappoint him." She told him.

Sam sighed.

"Look, munchkin. I understand, trust me, I do. But this is your future, we're talking about, your education." Sam stated.

Alison shook her head, dropping the conversation.

"There's nothing here, so, let's head back." She stated, changing the subject.

Sam sighed.

~~~

Alison walked slowly through motel room with her phone to her ear, while Sam was in the shower.

"Hey, it's me...again." Alison started. "Um...so I went to get sammy, and we're looking for you. Reminds me of old times, right?" Ali chuckled light as her eyes watered. "Look, daddy, I know you're mad at me. But please, just call me, and let me know you're okay. Please, I need to know you're okay. I love you, daddy. Call me."

Sam came out of the bathroom, fully dressed, making Alison put her phone down.

"Uh, hey, so, I was thinking about going to get some food. You still into that rabbit stuff, or what?" Alison asked.

Sam chuckled.

"Yes." He stated.

"Alright." Alison stood up, grabbing her keys from the table. "I'll be back in a few." She started towards the door.

Sam sighed and got out his phone. He went to his contacts and scrolled down to his brothers name.

He hesitantly tapped the call button, then put it to his ear as it started ringing.

No one answered, as Sam had already figured no one would.

"Hey, It's dean—" The sound of someone running towards the phone filled sams ears. "Alison! Give it back!" Sam heard dean running in the background and Alison giggling as she ran with the phone. "Daddy can't come to the phone right no—" Dean had tackled Alison to the ground, as she was laughing. "Leave a message!" Alison yelled. "Wait! Daddy, don't tickle me! No!" Alison laughed as Dean was tickling her.

A beep filled sams ear as he was smiling from the voicemail.

"Hey, dean, it's Sam. I'm sure that Ali has called you, god knows how many times, but, uh, she's really worried. I can see it on her face, and I'll admit, I'm worried too. Just give me a call, let us know you're okay." Sam sighed.

He tossed his phone down onto the bed and rubbed his face with his hands.

He waited for about an hour, but Alison hadn't come back. He was getting worried.

He looked from the tv and picked up his phone, dialing Alisons number. It rang, but no one picked up. He called four more times, still nothing. He called one last time.

"Hey, I'm probably busy, or just can't come to the phone right now, but I'll call you back as soon as possible. Leave a message."

Sam sighed and hung up.

"Where the hell are you, kid?"

~~~

Dean inhaled deeply as he raised his head. He was tied to a chair, and gagged. He looked around, he was in a dark room he had been in for days.

The door opened and in came a man and a woman, dean assumed they were vampires, considering.

"Morning, sleeping beauty." The woman spoke.

Dean just glared.

"You seem to have a lot of people who care about you." The man dug deans phone out of his pocket, turning it on and revealing the missed calls from Alison and Sam.

There was at least fifteen to twenty missed calls from Alison, and about seven or eight from Sam, and of course the voicemails from both of them.

Dean was a little happy to see that. It meant that Sam knew what happened, he was proud of his daughter for that. He hoped they were both looking for him.

"Let's see what babygirl has to say." The man tapped on one of the voicemails from Alison and it began playing.

"Hey, it's me...again. Um...So I went to get Sammy, and we're looking for you. Reminds me of old times, right?" A teary chuckle echoed through the room that broke deans heart. "Look, daddy, I know you're mad at me. But please, just call me, and let me know you're okay. Please, I need to know you're okay. I love you, daddy. Call me."

Dean stared at the phone with slight tears in his eyes. He was never mad at Alison, he was just scared.

"You know, we actually found your daughter at a nearby diner. We'll let you say hi." The woman spoke up as she walked over to dean and pulled his gag down.

The man opened the door, and two men came in, holding alison up as she was barely awake. It was obvious she was drugged, but knowing her, she wouldn't take pills, or take a drink from a stranger, so she had to have been injected with something.

Deans eyes widened slightly.

"Alison!" He yelled, jerking on his ropes.

Alisons head barely lifted, her eyes landed on her father.

"Daddy..." She breathily spoke, her head dropping again.

The man nodded for the two men to take her out of the room, in which they did.

"Hey! Hey!" Dean yelled after his daughter before looking to the two in the room with him. "You hurt my daughter, I will kill you!? You hear me?! I will kill you!?" Dean growled.

If they were honest, the two vamps were intimidated.

"Don't you worry about a thing, Dean. We won't hurt her. We'll just kill her, won't be any pain." The man told dean.

"Don't you touch her, I swear to god." Dean spoke in a dangerously low tone.

"We'll see what happens." The two started towards the door.

"Hey! Don't touch my daughter! I'm warning you!" Dean yelled.

The door slammed shut, locking right back.

(I didn't really know how to go about this chapter, hopefully the next one is better.)

Thank you so much for reading!