Julie was a relatively normal woman, until something happens that changes that changes her and her sisters life forever. Now everytime they fall a sleep, the wake up.. somewhere else.

AN: Im giving credit to avatar because the idea is loosly related to them, but there is no mention of avatar in this story.

It was after hours for Julie Morgan, so she had the right to whatever the hell she wanted. At the moment she felt like celebrating her younger sister's twenty first birthday by taking her to a bar. Julie was a secretary over at the fire department and she was known to be polite and respectable on the job. But all her co-workers knew that once her shift ended, she could turn into someone totally different. A party girl, someone who was carefree. To anyone who didn't know Julie, she might appear to have multi personalities, but she didn't. She just acted the way she was raised; which was work before play. So when as soon as she finished work, she knew where to have fun.

Her sister Emily, on the other hand, was always polite and respectable on the job and off. She was a registered nurse as she studied to be a surgeon. She had her whole life planned out, and it wasn't anything spectacular. She had 5 more years of studying in school before she would be able to become an intern, then finally become a doctor. She didn't go out often, not to party at least. Even when she did, she didn't let herself let loose. So, now that her sister was taking her to a bar she wasn't very happy. She had other things that she rather be doing, like study. She had also told her sister a thousand times that she would like to go to a restaurant. But her sister decided to take her to a bar.

"Would you calm down, Em? Its just a bar." Julie glanced over at her sister from the drivers seat then looked back to the bar. She had been parked for a few minutes now, and her sister just sat and stared.

"Jules.." Emily whined. "I feel that since it is my birthday that I should be allowed to make the decisions on where we go." She told her sister, shaking her head. She had folded her hands on her lap and sat stiffer. She wasn't going into a bar. Not unless she had too.

"Jules.. Blah Blah Blah.." Julie mocked her sister, then laughed. "Okay, I know its your birthday. This is my gift to you. It would be rude to just turn me down." She said. She knew her sister never liked being rude so, hopefully, her sister would agree to go inside.

Emily sighed and gave her sister a smile before opening the car door and stepped out. She stood at the front of the car and waited for her sister to get out. When Julie finally got out, Emily hesitated to go inside, so Julie grabbed her hand and pulled her in.

Later that night, when the sisters got back to the apartment they shared, Julie was irritated and Emily was tired. They had left the bar early when someone had mentioned to Emily that someone was slipping drugs into the drinks. Emily, of course, had whined to her sister, who didn't give a damn, until they left.

Now, Emily was about to fall asleep. So she smiled to her sister before going off to her room and quickly falling asleep. Julie walked into the kitchen, had a couple of drinks, then went into her own room falling asleep shortly after.

Emily woke up to the sound of rock music. She ran a hand down her face without opening her eyes. "Jules, will you please do me a favor and lower your music?" She called out.

Jules groaned from the bed she was in and rolled over. "Its not me, Em. I just woke up.." She groaned. She blinked her eyes open then sat up straight. They weren't in there apartment. Instead they were in a motel room. She turned her head hearing a click and her eyes widened.

Standing at the door were two men with guns pointed her way. The taller one sidestepped to where Julie had heard her sister's voice come from.

"Julie, I said please." Emily said again, tugging the blanket over her head. Sam grabbed the blanket gently then pulled the blanket off of her. Emily sat up straight, looked at the gun and screamed.

"Dean." Sam called out, not exactly sure what to do.

Dean looked at his brother wide eyed, then looked at Julie. "Make her stop screaming, then tell me what the hell your doing in our motel room." He ordered.