Sam woke up again panting and saw Dean still asleep. The dreams were becoming more lifelike and it was getting harder and harder to wake up. He looked at the clock to see 1:32. The girl and his dreams has been haunting his everyday thoughts. She seemed so familiar and beautiful, but that was before she was burning on the ceiling. He closed his eyes and tried to fall back to sleep and his wish was granted.
"Sammy, rise and shine!" Dean called to his younger brother. A grunt was heard in response. "Was she in your dreams last night?" Dean questioned after packing his bag. They had just finished a job so it was to go to Bobby's now. "Yeah she was there again and it was twice as hard for me to move" Sam sighed. "I know that it isn't peachy having these dreams Sammy, but we'll find a way to get rid of it like we always do." Dean said.
That night Sam laid down and closed his eyes, but what happened next was uncalled for. Sam's head, it felt like someone was trying to stab their way out. Dean came running after Sam yelled and held his little brother. "Sam? Sammy listen it's alright it's going to be ok. Sam comes back to his senses. "DEAN! Dean I know where she lives, the girl in my dreams."