Authors note: I don't like to start chapters "short" but I have to get a feel for this story and approval from you! Please review, follow, favorite. I don't care witch one! I do love criticizing when people judge my work and tell me what I should or should not do. But please be nice about it! Also each chapter will be dedicated to someone and someone new each chapter.

Today's dedication is to moongirl1155 who inspired me to try a cross over. And, this story is dedicated to my great gramps who passed away. He was a state trooper. He once told me I had beutiful writing and wanted to read it all the time. Sadly he never got the a chance. He got really sick.

This is for you gramps.

Sam POV

"I found another case!" I yelled dropping the news paper on the table. Smirking at Dean from across the dinner.

"Yea in a minuet Sam!" Dean called back to me.

"Now what did you say your name is?" He continued making the girl giggle.

"Laura" she giggled smiling at him.

"Ok Laura..." He said handing her one of the many phone numbers he has. He's probably gonna ditch that one tomorrow.

Can't let the FBI find us.

He gave her a wink and turned back to me smirking shoving his hands in his pockets.

"So what did you find?" He asked casually sitting across from me in our booth. I rolled my eyes.

I laid the news article out on the table.

Teen Commits Suicied Because Of Nightmares! The caption blurred out in bold font.

"Nightmares?" Dean looked at me skeptically.

"Yea see I think it's some kind of spirit trying to manifest its self. In the police report the parents said that she didn't get a lot of sleep. They said that there daughter would curl up on her bed and refused to sleep because she said a murderous man would be waiting for her."

"Do you think it might have something to do with dream root again?"dean raised his eye brows in question.

"I don't think so, but I could be wrong."

"Ok Sammy but if this turns out to be nothing the next strip club is on you." Dean groaned placing 20 bucks on the table.

Pitches POV

"Ah ha ha ha. Those guardians those pathetic stupid children lovers!"

"Don't they understand fear is more powerful than love, laughter and believing?"

"I just killed a girl an innocent girl!"

With one touch I just needed to infect her mind.

She did it here self. Fear consuming her mind over and over.

Making me stronger and stronger.

Till she ended it herself.

She could of lasted a few more days. But that much strain on the body. It's like scaring a bunny.

She would of had so much mental and physical fear her heart wouldn't be able to take it. She would die of a heart attack.

"Oh well.."

Who cares if another kid died? It's called tactical advantage. You believe in the guardians? Your my next victim. Easy as that.

Than rumors spread and every child will be to scared to believe because if they do. They die.

"It's! Brilliant! Brilliant! Brilliant! I tell you!"

"This plan will never fail!"

"Yea just like the last one." My dark horse grunted out.

"I didn't ask for your opinion!" I snarled glaring at my dream sand horse."

"This plan is fool proof!" I laughed standing on top of my glob!

"Well I it frost proof?" The horse smirked

"I growled blasting it back into its cage."

"I pitch the nightmare king! Will rule! Once more!" I screamed faceing my globe enveloping it in a blanket of black sand.

"And no one, will stop me!"

So what do you think? It may only be two POV's now but when I get it started it could be Five to seven just in one chapter. Please review!