Ah I've finally gotten the new story up! This is chapter 1 "Figuring it out" I hope you like it as much as you liked my previous one!

Then!

Dean drove down an Idaho highway with Sam in shotgun. Sam got a vision about a girl in a hotel room being surrounded then and killed by one of four demons in the room. The brothers just happen across said girl hitch hiking. After fighting and killing the the four demons Tea, the girl, becomes collateral damage. Somehow, even after bleeding out, Tea survived and they all drive up to Metaline Falls WA where the brothers were originally headed.

Now!

A bright white-blond haired young lady sat cross legged on one of two beds in a Mataline Falls motel room. She rested her elbows on her knees and her chin in her hands. Her clear blue eyes stared at the oldest in front of her sitting on the second bed. He was rambling on about the lack of liquor availability in the small northern Washington town.

Next to her was his brother. He was tall with a few inches short of shoulder length brown hair and intense green-brown eyes. His eyes licked between the two not wanting to take one side over the other. With his older brother, it was easier to just allow the man to talk and nod in agreement at selected times. With the girl, he wasn't so sure how easy just sitting back and agreeing would be. Fortunately so far it was working.

"So what do you think Sam?" Teodora Mosely turned her aquamarine irises toward the younger brother. "You've been really quiet. What's your opinion?"

Shit. Sam flashed a smile at her. "You know what, I'm not getting involved." He got up and went to his duffel to rummage around. "Speaking from experience Tea it is just easier to give in. Dean can argue like no other when he thinks something is important."

Tea huffed rolling her eyes. She unfolded her legs and stood up. "Whatever." Without saying a word she walked to the restroom and closed the door behind her.

"So anything new on the case?" Dean knew Sam hadn't been doing anything while crouched by his bag. "Or are we still where we were yesterday?"

Sam had spent the previous night on the Internet looking for anything that could help them with the disappearance and eventually death of adolescent boys in the area. Even with the research, he had come up with very little. "I still say we should tell Tea." He got up from having pointlessly rearranged the contents of his bag. "She may not be much help but it couldn't hurt."

A little over twenty-four hours had passed since Sam and Dean fought and killed the demons possessing Tea's brothers who had been intending on killing her. That day in Matline Falls had been spent researching and learning the lay of the town. So far Dean was still resistant to letting Tea in on the semantics of the case. But his resolve was slowly fading. They had yet to find so much as a whisper to lead and if who or whatever was taking the boys stuck to its schedule tomorrow's headline would tell of another son taken from his family.

"Boys are being kidnapped and killed?" Neither brother realized that the bathroom door had been open or that their refugee was standing in the door frame.

Sam twirled around on his heel. "Uh..." He sent a glance at Dean and ignoring his brother's protests he walked over to Tea. "Well over the past month or so young boys have been disappearing from this region. A week or two later they are found dead. It's the reason why we are here in the first place."

Tea frowned as if remembering something. "The boys, were they between the ages of six and ten?" She switched her gaze between Sam and Dean.

"Yeah." Sam answered confused of how she would know that.

"And with an autopsy, the doctors wouldn't be able to figure out how they died?"

Dean frowned. "Yes." He drew the word out longer than it should have been. How the hell does she know these things? "So this is what it feels like to have someone ask you questions about something they shouldn't know." He exchanged glances with Sam.

Sam quirked a smile. "Yeah I guess so."

"I'm guessing you two are the ones that usually ask people things that you shouldn't know." Tea shook her head chuckling a little. "You see it gets annoying at times hu?"

Sam nodded. "Just a little bit."

"So random question," Tea started off. "But was a woman looking between the ages of thirty to forty found dead going back as far as a month before the kidnappings started?" She eyed both brothers individually. "She wouldn't have been able to be identified by the coroners. If by chance she was she would be around a hundred to a hundred and fifty years in age."

Dean's glares at Sam changed into confused frowns in Tea's direction. "For one how the hell should we know? We are looking into disappearance and death of boys." Dean added a finger to his already lifted digit. "And two that is an oddly descriptive set of things to look for."

"It was just a question." Tea shrugged walking back to Sam's bed and flopping down on it like she owned it.

Sam followed her to the bed, picking up her legs he sat down with them in his lap. "So if those... if a woman was found and those specifications were true what would that mean?" His voice was soft and low. "Do you have an idea about what we are dealing with?"

Tea rolled on her side facing Dean's bed. "You're going to think I'm crazy but I do have an idea."

"Well spit it out would ya?" Dean deliberately looked away from Sam as to not to see the triumphant smirk he was positive would be painted across his little brother's face.

Tea shot Dean a blank look meaning that she didn't appreciate him ordering her about. "Well like I said its a little out-of-the-box but y'all may have a Faery King with the Need on your hands."

Dean suppressed a snort of laughter. "Now why does that sound kinky?" He wore a goofy grin so presently it almost split his face in two.

Ignoring Dean's comments Sam looked at Tea. "Why would you come to that conclusion?" He really wished that Dean wouldn't ask questions which were counterproductive.

"The Need is a situation that a Faery king is put into when their queen dies, which is why I asked about the woman." Tea bit her lip not very sure if she was explaining it right. "To keep a court a king has to have a queen. It allows him to have more power therefore able to keep his court Fae alive and to remain in control of his land."

Sam gave her a confused look. "Wait I thought... Isn't Oberon the only Faery lore?" He didn't want her to think he didn't know the lore. "I mean that's what Shakespeare has and it's in others..."

Tea nodded. "Well yes, by lore Oberon is The Faery King. But there are lesser kings also called Lords or Princes you know like in the Middle Ages." Tea sat up against the head bored. "Oberon can also be compared to Zeus in this sense where Zeus was the highest god and others were lesser gods."

"So you're saying we are in the kingdom of a lesser Faery king who has separation issues from his dead ex?" Dean looked completely serious now. "Where in the world do the boys come in?"

Tea sighed. "Like I said to keep their court they need the power a queen gives them. Without a queen, after a while the king will start to Need power, otherwise their court will start to fail and some other Fae will come in and try to take over. Kings will take young boys no younger that six and no older than ten. They feed off of the boys to gain power."

"That's crazy." Dean shook his head. "Why would... How could kids have enough energy in them to do this? Wouldn't it be smarter to pick on someone older?"

"Fae feed off innocence and belief." Tea fiddled with the pillow at her back. "I don't know if either of you have seen or read Peter Pan but in the story if someone says they don't believe in faeries the closest one dies. Also it's between the ages of six and ten are when kids are at their most imaginative."

Dean raised an eyebrow. "So what you are saying is all we have to do is go up to the king and shout 'I don't believe in faeries' in his face and he will keel over?" he kind of liked how easy it sounded even though he knew it would never be that simple.

Tea rolled her eyes at him. "No, that was just an example. Though it might work on a pixie, I highly doubt it would work on a Faery much less a royal one." She rolled her shoulders. "The younger the child is the more imagination they have which means it takes them longer to die."

"So why don't they take girls?" Sam turned toward her. "I mean boys are more than likely to be into cars and sports than knights, dragons, and faeries. Girls stay innocent longer."

"I know." Tea showed her agreement with a nod. "I don't however know the answer to your question. Maybe the king sees young girls as potential queens." She rubbed her eyes feeling them starting to get heavy. The thought of her comfortable queen sized bed in her own motel room called to her.

"That's another thing..." Dean snapped his fingers. "I don't believe in faeries but if they were real I was under the impression that they were immortal. How can a queen die?" He pursed his lips waiting for her explanation with crossed arms.

Tea sighed glancing at the clock finding it past midnight. "Any royal can become a king or queen, all they need is some land and Faery followers." She blinked rapidly to keep away the sleep. "But lore says that a long, long time ago Oberon made it where to become a king, the Faery had to find and innocent human and change her to his queen. With a human turned Fae queen, the king would have enough power to sustain his kingdom but not enough to consider rebellion."

"You know what..." Sam butted in before Tea could go on. "You look exhausted. We can pick up this lore talk in the morning." He got up holding his hand out to Tea. "But I think we should all catch some shut-eye."

Tea smiled sleepily. "You're right." She let him pull her up. "G-night Dean. I'll see you tomorrow." she walked with Sam to the door. "You know you don't have to escort me to my room, its right next door." She felt all warm inside when Sam held open the door for her.

The nighttime air brushed over their skin picking at their hair as they walked from one motel door to the next. "I don't mind." Sam leaned down bushing his lips across hers. "Besides what if the Faery King is lurking about for an innocent girl? I wouldn't want him thinking he could take mine."

Tea giggled liking his sweet possessive attitude. "Well thank you for keeping me safe the twenty feet from your door to mine." She lifted herself up on tip-toes to kiss the tip of his nose. She came back down, turned around and unlocked her door.

"Hey speaking from experience it doesn't take far to be taken."Sam stared deeply into her eyes. "I'm glad to take the time to make sure you are safe." He let a small smile appear on his face.

"And again I thank you." She kissed him lightly. "Night night." Walking into her room she watched as he walked back to his room.

"Night Tea." He waved before disappearing into the motel room that he shared with Dean.

Tea waved back before flicking on the overhead light. The room around her made her feel like she had just stepped into a forest. The walls were painted to look like many different trees that reached up to the leafy green ceiling. The carpet was a lush lighter green. Even the bed matched the theme with the flowery bed spread looking like a cluster of flowers in the midst of a meadow in the middle of a wood.

Sighing after a long day she changed. Flicking back off the lights she felt her way back to the bed and sank down under the covers. With the room completely dark she easily slipped into sleep.

It seemed like seconds had passed when Tea jolted awake, her dream frighteningly fresh in her mind. She pulled herself out of bed, turned on the bedside lamp and went to the jeans she had been wearing. Riffling through she pulled out her phone and hit the speed-dial button for the only person she knew could help her.

The phone rang two whole times before it was answered. "Hello?" A sleep filled voice came out of the tinny speaker near her ear.

"Thank goodness Z. I didn't know if you were going to pick up." Tea sighed in relief sitting down on the bed. "I'm sorry for waking you but I needed to talk."

"Who is this?" the half asleep male on the other end of the phone questioned.

"Zane..." Tea shook her head chuckling. He always knew how to make her laugh.

Zane smirked. "Ah so it is my long lost best friend, who I haven't heard from in ages. But she's calling me at five in the morning of my honors level Calculus Four midterm."

Falling back on the bed Tea giggled. "Way to lay the guilt on thick Zaney." She knew he was only joking but it still made her feel bad that she hadn't talked to him at least a month. "Since when are you taking Calc. Four?"

"I'm not; I just wanted to make you feel bad." Zane laughed. Tea heard a creak from him getting out of bed. "Shh it's okay, just go back to sleep. I'll be right back," he spoke to someone on his end of the line.

Tea sat up. "Were you... did I wake you up after...with your..." She felt even guiltier now.

Zane chuckled his chested laugh Tea hadn't realized she missed. "Yes on all accounts. But don't worry." He closed the dorm room door so that he wouldn't bother anyone. "So how goes it crazy girl?"

Falling back once again to the comfort of the bed Tea rubbed her face with the palm of her hand. "Well I just woke up from a dream where I was kiss... making out with my boyfriend's older brother." She decided she better just jump right into it.

"Woah when did you get a boyfriend?" He sat down next to his door incase anything happened he would be close enough to take care of it. "You don't date."

"Oh so it's okay for you to fraternize with others but I can't?" Tea giggled, she should have known better than not explain first. "And I do so date. I just needed a break after Robbie."

"You've fraternized with him?" He stretched out the verb. "What happened to my sweet innocent Tea-Dee? You left a little over a year ago and now you've not only snagged yourself a guy but you've also been canoodling with him. Tea I'm ashamed."

Tea smacked her forehead. "No... no we haven't done anything." She sighed. "As for your sweet innocent Tea-Dee... I'm still here no worries."

"Oh good." Zane pretended to heave a relief filled sigh. "Now what is bothering that pretty little head of yours? Just your dream?"

"Yes," Tea hissed. "What kind of psycho girlfriend has a dream about her boyfriend's older brother?" She rolled over on her stomach burying her head in the covers. "I should be dreaming about my boyfriend instead."

Zane nodded, knowing she couldn't see. "Okay look why don't you start from the beginning? Like names and ages and I don't know just more information. Are these two under your age range? Please tell me you still have that intact."

Rolling her eyes Tea snorted. "How much do you think a year can change a person? Yes my no more than 10-years older is still in place." She rested her chin on her arms. "As for beginnings..." She paused. Knowing about the brothers using aliases, she didn't know if it would be a great idea to use their real names. "My boyfriend's name is..."

Sensing Tea's hesitation Zane butted in, "You don't have to give me real names." He chuckled. "To me they are just names, I don't know faces. I couldn't pick them out in a line-up so as long as they don't hurt you their names mean nothing to me."

Tea found herself giggling once again. "You're right." With his statement she made her decision. "My boyfriend's name is Sam. He's twenty-seven and one of those al l around good guys. His older brother is Dean, a thirty-one year old womanizer."

"I'm nodding my understanding," Zane voiced his actions. "So you had a dream about making out with the twelve years your senior, Dean?"

"Making out... and more." Tea blushed a bright read. She was actually very glad that no one was there to be able to witness it.

"Tea-Dee you naughty girl." Zane laughed teasingly. "So not only did you dream about Dean, you boyfriend's brother, but you were having a kinky dream about him." He continued laughing. "Now I'm really shaking my head at you."

Tea buried her face in the covers ashamed of her own subconscious. "Yeah I know, hence the call to you at three in the morning. You think I would call you just because?"

Zane laughed again. "Wait its five in the morning."

"Not in Washington. Time differences remember." Tea rolled her neck.

"Right... and you are in Washington why?" Zane sounded confused.

"Sam's great grandmother is kind of on her last legs and so Dean, Sam and I came up to see her." Tea didn't know where the lie came from. It was actually really ridiculous and meant that her and Sam's relationship was more developed than she had wanted it to sound. She wanted to qualify it but the damage was already done.

"Aw how cute, he took you to see his Grammy." Zane was always one to make fun of her like an overly sweet older brother even though the only reason why they knew each other was because they had started dating over two years ago.

"Would you stop with the teasing and help me?" Tea thought about it knowing that the only other person she could have talked about this with would have been Ren but she didn't really want to get into talking with Ren about Sam.

With another laugh, Zane nodded. "Okay so you want me to psychoanalyze your dream?" He knew that she wouldn't have been calling if she didn't think it was important. "Weren't you the one who liked the dream-ology stuff. I only passed that Psychology exam because of you."

"I know you did." Tea sighed. "I don't know why... Come on what do you think it means?" There had been a time when the two of them would sit outside late at night or early in the morning just telling a dream and having the other interpret it in the most ridiculous way possible.

Zane could remember their laughter filled nights somewhere outside on campus staying up way past midnight. "Okay so just to clarify; did you go all the way in the dream?"

"No I woke up before he got his pants off."

"Ah, once again nodding my understandings." Zane narrated his movements. "So that would mean you aren't ready to do it yet."

"I wouldn't want to be doing it with Dean anyways." Tea glared at the tree painted wall. "If anything I would want to be with Sam."

"AHA! So you have thought about getting Sam into bed." Zane smirked. "That's very natural." He tried to contain his laughter and wasn't doing a very good job at it.

Tea sighed. She knew that she would be submitting herself to his teasing when she called him but she thought maybe he would be too tired to tease her so much. "Okay so I'm not ready, why was I freaking dreaming about Dean? I mean don't get me wrong he's nice and good looking but... I don't know."

Zane snorted a laugh. "You're in love with Sam, I gotcha!"

"I... I didn't say..." Tea gave up. Zane knew her too well for her to be able to fool him on things like this. "Yeah I do. But there's no way I could tell him."

"Why not?" Zane could feel the lack of sleep starting to wear on him. "Why shouldn't you tell him? If it's true you should let him know."

Tea sighed. "Sam's not the kind of guy that really settles down." She rolled over onto her back looking up at the dark green ceiling. "So telling him that... telling him how I feel would be bad."

"I am rolling my eyes at you." Zane voiced. "Why do you say that he isn't the settling down type? How long have you known him?"

"Because if he was the kind of guy that gets a nine to five and a white picket fence he would have one." Tea shook her head. A mental picture of Sam with some dainty blond on his arms standing in front of a grand two story flashed through her mind. It disturbed her.

Zane sighed. "This really wasn't about the dream was it?" He wanted to hug her like he used to do and tell her everything was going to be fine. "Why do you like him?"

Tea swallowed trying to come up with an answer. She lifted herself off the bed feeling the soft springy carpet beneath her toes and started pacing. "Originally yes it was about the dream. I mean if your girlfriend had an older sister and you have a dream about getting laid by her, what would you do? I don't like Dean in that way."

"Okay I get what you mean. In my case it would be a pregnant married woman but I understand. Maybe it's just a dream that it doesn't really mean anything at all." Zane knew Tea well enough to know she wasn't the kind of girl to freak out over nothing. "Our professor said that most dreams don't have a meaning that we just trying to put meanings to them when they are just devices to help us rest."

"Ugh I was hoping you wouldn't bring that up."

"Tea..." Zane rested his head against the wall. "I know this has freaked you out but you shouldn't let it. It was a dream nothing more. You should go back to sleep and have a better dream."

Tea sat down heavily on the bed. "Thanks Zaney! You are the greatest."

"Pshyeah!" Zane smiled brightly. "You have yourself a good sleep and don't be a stranger. You better start calling me more often or I'm not going to answer your five a.m. calls."

"Yes sir." She nodded. "Thanks so much for answering my call love."

"Anytime crazy girl." He got back up. "As long as you call me more often. Love you crazy girl and don't think my door isn't open. Oh and I expect a picture of you and Sam!"

Tea laughed. "Yes sir. Bye bye Zaney-boy." She waited for his good-bye before hitting the end button on her phone."

Sighing she sank back down onto the bed scooting under the covers. She put the phone on the bed-side table and flicked off the light before letting herself relax. The dream continued to dance behind her eyelids.

Tea sat up strait crossing her legs counting to ten while taking a big breath through her nose. In her head she held the breath for ten more counts then using the same method exhaled and waited another count to ten before repeating the process. The whole thing had been an exercise Briana had taught her on nights before huge exams. It was used to help calm one's self down enough to be able to get enough sleep for the test the next day.

While doing the breathing routine Tea allowed her mind to go blank. She could hear Bri's phantom voice from the first time. They had been cramming for a Biology exam to be taking place the following day. Bri had left her alone for most of the day but came back around midnight to find her going over her notes again.

Bri had scooped up all of Tea's study materials and hidden them claiming that staying up until all hours of the night and not getting sleep wasn't going to be helpful. She had made Tea go to bed despite the younger girl's complaints. Half an hour had past when Briana resigned to Tea's anxiousness and taught her how to calm herself.

Slowly Tea lowered herself to the bed keeping the breathing steady. Ever since the first night she had used Briana's tactics whenever she couldn't fall asleep. Now it was helping her just like always and she was soon sailing through the seas of peaceful, dreamless slumber.

Hey everyone! I am back and have finally gotten back on and putting up the newest chapter of my second Supernatural story! I really hope that everyone likes it just as much as they liked the first! I put a small review of what happened in past story. You know like how the shows have it. hehehe. I'll be back on once again in five days... er 4 I guess cause I want to go by 5s. So hopefully I'll get the 2nd chapter up on the 5th of October! Love you all!

3 Rei!~