I wake up to the annoyingly shrill cry of my alarm clock, only to notice that I've slept through it. For twenty minutes.

"Crap!" I hiss and leap out of bed to my closet. I'll have to skip a shower today. I pull on my lifeguarding shorts and shirt before racing to the bathroom. I hastily apply eye makeup, brush my teeth and run a comb through my hair before sweeping it up into a ponytail. I grab a granola bar and a bottle of water before grabbing my phone and purse. I sprint out the door to my car.

Turning out if the subdivision where my apartment lies, I get on the road to work.

When I get stopped at a red light, I take a moment to wolf down the granola bar. Glancing to my right, i see a black 1967 Chevy impala with two men inside. It's a beautiful car, the kind I've always wanted. Too caught up in admiring the car, I don't notice the light change to green. The car behind me honks, and I step on the gas. The Impala leaves my mind.

Fifteen minutes later, I arrive at the rec center, where I work as a lifeguard. It's a great job, and the pool was just built months ago. Plus all the guys are really cute. Especially Josh. He's blonde, blue eyes, and 175 pounds of pure sexiness. He's really nice and funny. I've got a major crush on him and so does my friend and fellow lifeguard Jessica.

However, weird things have happened here. In the last four weeks, three lifeguards have drowned. Just dove in to help a patron, or swim some laps, and just died. Some say the place is haunted, but I don't believe in that Supernatural crap.

I walk to the break room and immediately see that Jessica is sitting at the table where we usually eat lunch and giggle about Josh. She's sobbing. My stomach gives a lurch and I run over to her.

"Jess, what's wrong?" I say grabbing her hand.

"It's J-Josh. He... He..."

"What is it Jess?"

"Josh drowned!" She says sobbing. I start to cry as well. How could this have happened? Josh is really athletic and can beat anyone at swimming.

"He jumped in to help this kid, and he just... Drowned. No head or spine injury. He just died. How the hell does this keep happening?"

"I don't know."

Later that day, the pool is still open for business, despite all our protests. Im sitting at a lifeguard stand, watching the few patrons who dared to come swim. I'm fighting tears every second.

"Excuse me? You know where I can find a managers office?" I look to my left and see the most handsome guy I've ever seen in your life. He's got these green eyes that stop my breath, and short brown hair. His chest, visible under a t-shirt and leather jacket, is even more defined than Josh. I'm at a loss for words, when suddenly I come to your senses and realize I must be gaping at him like an idiot.

"Um, yeah, of course! Is there a problem?" I ask, sliding down from the podium.

"Well, I actually wanted to ask someone about what happened to my cousin, Josh, this morning?" The guy says.

"Oh, um, yeah. You're Joshes cousin? He never mentioned you. What was your name again?" I ask

"I didn't tell you yet. It's Dean. Dean Winchester." He says, holding out a hand. He keeps looking me up and down, grinning. I blush and hold out my hand.

"I'm Alison Sage." I shake his hand and then notice a man beside him. "Who's your friend?"

Dean glances over and says with a smile, "oh this guy? He's just my kid brother Sammy."

"I'm NOT your "kid brother"," Sammy says with exasperation. He's as handsome as his brother, but with longer hair and he seems to be annoyed. "Now how about you quit flirting with the poor girl and we find what we're looking for okay?"

Dean glares at his brother and turns to me. "Do you know of anyone who witnessed the drowning?"

"I think my friend Jessica might have. But she's a little shaken right now."

"Maybe we could just talk to you then," Dean suggests with a coy smile.

"Sure." I signal Angela over to take over my watch and walk over towards the snack bar with Sam and Dean following. I slide into a booth and they slide in across from me.

"So, what are you boys wanting to know?"

"Have you witnessed any of the drownings? There have been four right?" Asks Sam.

"Yeah. There's been four. Um, I was her for the first two but I was at home during the third and coming to work during the first." I respond.

"And on all the victims, there was no injury right? They just died?" Askes Dean. I respond with a nod.

"It's really weird. Everyone thinks there's something almost supernatural going on here."

"Have you notice anything unusual? Weird noises? Smells?" Sam questions me.

I think about it for a minute. Before I can give an answer, I hear Jessica screaming at the top of her lungs. I race over, Dean and Sam on my tail.

"What's wrong?" I shout.

"That kid! Something just freaking grabbed him!" Jess screeches.

Without a second of hesitation, i get ready to dive. Sam grabs my arm and yells "No!"

Dean strips off his leather jacket and dives in. Wrenching my arm out of Sam's grip, I struggle to see what's going on. Dean comes up gasping for air. He yells something to Sammy before he is seemingly drug under the water. I scream and drop my sunglasses. Jess pleads with me to not jump. "You'll end up like Josh!"

Ignoring her warning, i plunge in to save the kid. I pull him out of the deep water, and hand him to Sammy. I dive back down for Dean.