Seeing is believing

by moonlover8

Bonnie had died saving her best friend's brother and now she had been ripped out of Mystic Falls and plopped down with two strange men, who wore cowboy clothes and hunted demons. She had been all alone until she Sam saw her. Will he be able to help her get back to Mystic Falls? Will he be able to save her? And will the journey home lead to more than expected?

1. Chapter 1

Sam's POV

Sam and Dean had just wrapped up a case in Wyoming and Sam was exhausted. He and Dean had been on the road all day long and they had finally stopped to rest at a motel. Dean had gone to a bar and probably wouldn't be back that night. Sam stretched out on the tiny motel bed, his feet slightly over the edge. He grumbled to himself how the beds should be longer when he heard a voice say "Well maybe you should shrink."

He bolted into sitting position on the bed and looked around the room, his silver knife in his hand. "Who's there?" He asked, his muscles tense and his eyes alert. He heard a gasp, "You can hear me?" "Hear who?" There was a slight pause and he felt the air shift. He turned his head and saw a figure emerge from the corner of the room. It stepped forward and he saw a short, dark skinned girl with straight brown hair and dark eyes. He sucked in a breath. "Me."

Bonnie's POV

Bonnie had been minding her own business in Mystic Falls, helping Jeremy and Elena, though only Jeremy knew she was there, when she was suddenly sucked into oblivion. She had appeared in the motel room of two strange men, who as she watched them she learned their names where Sam and Dean. Sam was the taller of the two and had longish hair that stopped at the nape of his neck. He had hazel eyes that seemed to steal her focus. As she watched them interact she noticed that he was the more 'proper' of the two. Dean being the more laid back, yet slightly on edge brother and Sam, the one who always tried to do what was right and seemed extremely concerned with messing things up.

To Bonnie Sam seemed sweet and sensitive. He was just tapping into his psychic abilities and it was for those abilities that he could see her. She stood there in front of him speechless and he sat in front of her, the same way. She cleared her throat after a while and nervously bit her bottom lip. "You have no idea how long I've been trying to get your attention." She said finally. He tipped his head. "How long?" She pursed her lips thinking. "About a month or two, now, I think. It's easy to lose track of time when no one can see you." "Except me," He pointed out. She smiled softly. "Yes, except you."
She looked at him curiously. "I wonder…" She reached out a hesitant hand and gently touched his shoulder. She saw his eyes go wide and felt her heart leap. "Can you feel that?" When he nodded she inhaled a sharp breath. He put his hand over hers and she gasped. "I can feel you!"