I sat there wanting; wanting for the moon to take over the dark, empty sky. Wanting the sun to be inactive and slowly surrender into the night. Wanting Dean to drive up the dirt road that led to my mother's cabin and for me to collapse into his arms. But all I ever wanted lately was Dean's touch, for his warmth and for his love.

I slowly got up from the wooden steps on the porch still staring into the layers and layers of trees; with their branches and leaves dancing in the wind. I then realized that he wouldn't be returning to the cabin, he wouldn't return to me. I opened the door to the cabin and trying unsuccessfully not to make a sound. Dean's younger brother Sam was staying at the cabin with me as well and I didn't want to disturb him. He was flipping through pages of books he took out from the library not too far from here. With each page he turned his face became for agitated and frustrated. He and Dean were researching some kind of demon; well that is what Dean told me and Dean isn't the person to tell you straight up his reasons behind his actions.

I then felt Sam's eyes watching me waiting for me to ask yet another stupid question about his research. I met Sam's gaze and was stunned at how attractive he was. I have known Sam and Dean for many years but until tonight I have failed to recognize how handsome he is. His brown hair was longer then Dean's. It came down below his ears and the ends of his hair carelessly flipped up while his bangs met his eyebrows. His face was one of a teenager; it was cute and handsome at the same time, which is very rare if you ask me.

His blue eyes were following me while I was making my way to the seat beside him. I pulled the chair out and took a seat not sure if I should make myself comfortable.

"What's up?" he asked still looking at me with something on his mind.

"Not much. So...found anything?" I asked pointing at all of the scattered, opened books on the dining room table.

He let out a breath and rubbed his eyes with his right head. "No. Ahh" He began to rub his temples. I got up from my seat and walked into the kitchen area of the cabin and grabbed aspirin form one of the bottles that were in the medicine cabinet. I walked back over to Sam and handed him the blue pills that were in my palm.

"Thanks" he said while popping them in his mouth.

"Water?" I asked not realizing that he had swallowed them already. "Oh ok."

"Umm, Dallas? Have you ever experienced anything weird lately? Like, supernatural?" He asked holding something back.

"What do you mean?" I was confused and startled by the question. Supernatural? What could he possibly mean by Supernatural? And why does he want to know?

"Yea, like-ugh!" Sam put his hands on his head like he was trapping something in.

"I'll go get you more aspirin"

"NO!" he yelled. I stood there startled and worried that I have upset Sam or I was frustrating him in some way.

"I'm sorry. I just need you to answer my question." He demanded.

"Uhh, no. I'm sorry Sam I don't understand what you are asking of me?" and I really didn't. Nothing has happened to me. Nothing ever happens to me. I'm a 5 foot 6 twenty five year old from Lawrence, Kansas. I had a normal life, normal friends, and normal parents. When Dean and Sam came into my life one summer I was still normal.

"Never Mind" he said returning to his work.