Disclaimer: I do not own anything supernatural, like Dean, Sam or the 1967 Chevy Impala. I do own everything else though….

A/N: This is a remake of my Winchester Girls don't lie they get even, but it's a totally different story and not put in Jess's point of view.

Phantom Psychic

Thirteen years ago….

"Sam!" A petite brunette hollered walking into the bedroom.

"Yeah, Kate?" Her husband asked coming out of the bathroom.

"Do you have to go hunting tonight?" Kate asked him plopping down on the bed. Kate was short and Sam towered over her while she was standing, so she always preferred to sit down. Her green eyes glistened as Sam began an explaining to his wife.

"It's just for the night, and Tasha's next door to call if you need her," he then sat down by the brunette and kissed her on her cheek. "Besides if the baby gives you any trouble Jace's always right there to help too.

Kate sighed, but nodded her head at her husband. Suddenly the doorbell rang and somebody barged through the house.

"Sammy! Hurry up!" Sam's older brother yelled form the bottom of the stairs.

Sam kissed his wife on her forehead then grabbed his bag from the other end of the bed.

"I'll be back probably late tonight, so please don't wait up."

He then was out the door and down the stairs to his broter. The father made his way to the play pen where his six-month-old daughter was sleeping.

"Sweet dreams, Jessie" he smiled then turned around to a little boy tugging at his jacket.

"Daddy, when are you going to be home?" the four-year-old asked with the biggest brown eyes looking up at his father. The look reminded Sam so much of the look he could give at any moment.

"Late tonight, Jason," he told him roughing the boy's hair. The little boy hugged his father then moved over to his mother, who had just come down the stairs.

"See ya," Dean said dragging his younger brother out the door.

"Bye Kate," Sam then added, "Jason, watch out for Jessie." He left on his hunt.

Later that night…

Crash!

Kate's eye's shot open in a heartbeat. She knew where that noise had come from. Slowly crawling out of her bedroom she made her way down to her daughter's nursery. Opening the door she saw a man standing over her baby's crib.

"Sam?" she asked as she began to yawn.

"Shhhh," came the response.

Kate shrugged and made her way down to the kitchen figuring she should get a bottle out of the sink.

Suddenly, the lights began to flicker and her phone began to ring making the young mother jump.

The called id read 'Sam' and Kate's eyes widened with horror. She raced upstairs to see her baby, but was to late. Her last words were "Jessie!"

Meanwhile just outside the house Sam and Dean were pulling in the driveway. The car was still Dean's baby, a 1967 Chevy Impala. The younger brother had his cell phone in his hand and a worried look on his face.

"Sammy, calm down. I bet she's just sleeping." Dean said glancing over at his brother.

"I shouldn't of left. It's Jessie's six-month birthday," Sam muttered to himself. "Why didn't I stay home?"

Shortly after the young hunter said those words he heard a scream. Ears pricking up in the air, Sam raced out of the car before Dean had time to shut of the engine. Plowing right through the front door, Sam made his way up to his little girl's room.

Throwing open the door, all he saw was his baby in her crib smiling at the sight of her father. It didn't take long for Sam to make his way over to the crib and on his way happened to glance at the ceiling.

"Kate!" the younger brother screamed grabbing the baby out of the crib. Dean was in the room just a few seconds after hearing his brother screaming. The older brother saw Sam's horrified look and dared to look at the ceiling.

"Daddy?" a small voice asked from the doorway.

"Jace, get your sister outside as fast as you can," Sam ordered his son handing him the boy's sister. "Now Jace, go!"

The little boy was out of the house in no time followed shortly by the two brothers. A huge explosion suddenly occurred and Sam leaped in the arm barely in time to protect his children. His wife was already gone he couldn't lose them too.

An hour later, Sam was holding a baby in his right arm and his other arm was around his shaken up son. Approaching to give comfort, Dean came close to his little brother.

"Not again," Sam shook his head. "Why?" then paused. "No. Never again."

Present

Ding-a-ling-a-ling

A hand shot out form underneath the blanket and landed on the ringing alarm clock. Slowly following the hand, the covers were thrown off the bed to reveal a tired fourteen-year-old girl yawning. The girl slipped out of bed and into the bathroom.

When she came out of the bathroom her shoulder length light brown hair was scrunched to perfection and the sleep was out of her eyes. After changing into her favorite ripped pair of jeans and a light blue shirt. On the shirt, smack dab in the middle, was a dark blue smiley face.

Finally throwing on a Hollister blue jacket, the girl slipped on a pair of flip-flops and grabbed her necklace of the nightstand. Besides a few pictures the necklace was all the brunette had left of her mother. She smiled putting it around her neck.

"Jessie!" a voice belonging to her father called from the room next door.

"Coming!" Jess yelled back exiting her room a few seconds later.

The Winchesters lived in a small apartment in Lawrence, Kansas. They had moved to the house over the weekend to move closer to their uncle. Jess hadn't seen her cousins since she was ten or so, but her uncle came around frequently.

"Jess, remember your name is Madison Carter, okay?" Sam explained to his daughter. She was the only one left since his wife died and his son was off at college.

"Yeah, but why can't I just go by Jess this time?" she asked already knowing the answer. Her dad hunted supernatural beings like demons with her uncle. It wouldn't matter what name she used if her dad and uncle weren't wanted criminals for many things including murders.

"You know why," Sam answered his daughter pulling her close and kissing her on the forehead. "Now, get to school."

Jess's cousins didn't know about the hunts their father went on and the girl sometimes wished they did, so she could see them more and talk to them about what she has seen.

Finally arriving at school, Jess grabbed her schedule and made her way to her locker. School had started for other student a few weeks ago, but this was Jess's first day all year. Arriving at her locker she noticed a few girls and boys looking at her. She shrugged it off and opened her locker.

"Hi, you must be new here," a voice assumed from behind her. Jess turned around to greet the girl. "I'm Cheyenne, and you are?"

"Madison"

"Well, Madison, welcome to Lawrence High School and I'll see you later."

The girl had red hair that when she turned around to leave almost hit Jess in the face. The brunette just nodded her head and headed off to class.

All the way across the school Ashton Winchester and Cole Andrews were talking at their lockers.

"Conner, did you here? There's a new freshman and she's supposed to be hot," Cole exclaimed to his best friend. Connor was Ashton's fake name, but he didn't know it. He thought it was his real name and Ashton was just a nickname his cousin's called him for fun.

"Haven't seen her yet. Besides don't you have a girlfriend?" Ash raised his eyebrow.

"Um," Cole thought putting his hand behind his blonde head and shrugged. " I really don't know if I do or not."

The other boy laughed.

"I get more girls than you and I even no if I have a girlfriend or not."

"Do you have a girlfriend?" the blonde asked showing question in his blue eyes.

Ashton gave a cocky smile like one his father had perfected.

"Do I?" he paused thinking "Maybe I should check out this freshman girl."

It was Cole's turn to laugh then. The bell rang suddenly and the boys made their ways to the classrooms.

During lunch, Jess sat with Cheyenne and the girl's friends. They seemed nice to the new girl, but she knew they were the popular girls. Getting up to dumper her tray she crashed into another girl.

"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry," Jess started to apologize, but the other girl just shook her head and started to pick up her food.

"It's okay," she smiled at the brunette.

"I'm Madison, and you are?" Jess asked cleaning the macaroni noodles that flew off her tray into her hair.

"Kaylee," she stood up and the girl's walked over to the trashcan talking to each other. While they were talking, Ashton and Cole entered the cafeteria as the "cool" sophomores they were.

"See the new girl?" Cole asked arriving in the lunch line.

"No, but Quincy's a freshman too, so maybe she met her already."

"Your geeky little sister?" Cole asked raising an eyebrow.

"I wouldn't be talking. The only reason your calling her that is cause she's the only one who can beat you in academics from seniors to kindergarteners." Ashton retorted.

Cole was gifted and was discovered or his smarts the second he entered preschool and could already read chapter books. Of course, he dumbed down a little bit when Ashton moved to Lawrence in 1st grade.

After filling up there lunch trays, the boys sat down at a table with some of their friends, who just happened to be talking about the new girl, and how Cheyenne, a very rich freshman, already made friends with the girl.

"Isn't that the new girl with Kaylee?" one of the boys asked pointing to the girls that had just thrown their trays away.

Ashton almost choked on his food because he couldn't believe the new girl would be hanging out with a girl the popular girls hated and because he thought the girl looked really familiar.

"Come on, Connor, let's go talk to her," his best friend ordered dragging Ashton over to where the girl's were.

"Hello ladies," Ashton greeted giving them one of his cocky smiles.

"Madison, this is Cole and Ashton," Kaylee then added quickly, "and put that smile away she hasn't even been here a whole day and your already hitting on her, Ashton."

Jess's eyes widened, she knew that smile by heart. It was the one she saw on her uncle's face when he was trying to get somebody to do something for him. The brunette knew who the boy was now. It was her cousin, Ashton.

"Um, nice to meet you, but I have to get going," Jess explained as she walked to the door.

"Me too," Ash said.

After he said bye to his friends he took off to follow Jess. Little did he know, she was waiting for him just outside. When he turned the corner, he ran right into her.

"Hi Ashton."