Chapter One: Bad Dream

As the fire was blazing around them Sam could hear one voice through his head, "Hello Sammy, miss me."

"No you can't be here! We stopped you!" Sam looked around the around room, seeing Dean and Riley coughing, and why wasn't he coughing? Why was he fine? "Leave Dean and Riley alone," Sam screamed out.

"Oh, now I can't do that Sammy. I have you right where I want you." The yellow eyes danced around.

"What do you want, then?" Sam asked even though he knew what the answer was.

"You!"

Sam Winchester woke up with a start in his bed in the motel eight that was old and needed to be repaired and soon. Sam looked around the room and noticed that he didn't wake up his brother or sister. Thank God, Sam thought. They'd been driving for about two days now since they saved Chris Thomas from the demon's plans. They had got there in the nick of time.

Sam got up from the bed and walked over to the bathroom, and flipped on the light, and started to turn on the sink when he heard a sound come from the room. Sam turned to see Riley at the door staring at him. "Riley what are you doing up so late?" Sam looked at her.

"Are you ok Sammy? I heard you mumbling in your sleep. Something about no you can't be here? What was that about Sam?" Riley asked. Riley knew that Sam would never tell her, he never told what really happened when he had dreams, or visions, and especially when it came to Dean and Riley.

"Nothing's wrong. Bad dream that's all." Sam turned away to wash his face.

"Bad dream huh," Dean asked sleepily, "So, what was it about then?" Dean asked with an eye brow going up. Dean was standing right next to Riley looking at Sam. There was no way Dean was going to let Sam get away with it this time. The last time Sam didn't say anything about the dream, or one of his visions it almost had gotten Riley and Dean killed. But, Sam wasn't talking.

"Nothing, just a bad dream, and that's it." Sam said finishing putting water on his face.

That's it, Dean thought to himself. Riley looked up at Dean and saw that look in Dean's eyes that he was going to do something that Sam wasn't going to like. Dean looked down at Riley, and nodded to her. Riley moved away from the bathroom. Dean moved in towards the doorway to make sure that Sam wasn't going to get away.

The last time Dean went to confront Sam about a vision, Sam ran out of the room. Sam turned around to see Dean blocking the way out of the bathroom. "Dean what are you doing?" Sam looked at Dean, not liking what was going on.

"Come on Sammy tell me about your dream." Dean looked at Sam.

"Let me out of the bathroom, it was nothing." Sam started to walk, but Dean put his hand up and pushed Sam back into the bathroom. Sam just stared at Dean.

"No, Sammy you're going to tell me what your dream was about. The last time I let you go, and letting you decide when to tell almost got us killed. So, no Sammy you're not leaving till you tell me about your dream." Sam just narrowed his eyes at Dean. "We can do this the easy way Sammy, or the hard way, and I prefer the easy way Sammy. Cause you're not going to like the hard way."

"It was nothing Dean for the last time." Sam saw his only way out and took the chance. Sam didn't want to say what he saw at the house that night, and in his dream. Sam made a run for it. Sam was surprised that he got passed Dean, and made his way to the door to get out. He couldn't let Dean or Riley hear that the yellow-eyed demon came to see him after they got Chris Thomas out. Sam made it to the door, and then cursed under his breath when the door was locked. Sam raced to get the door unlocked, but felt strong arms going around his waist. Sam turned his head to see Dean grabbing him, and pulling Sam away from the door.

"Dean, come on. Let me go!" Sam saw Riley just looking on, and shaking her head. "Riley come on! Get Dean off of me!" Sam pleaded with his adopted sister.

"No, Sammy not until you tell us about your dream. Something bad happened, and we want to know. I don't agree with what Dean is going to do, but then again its Dean."

Dean pushed him towards the bed, and grabbed one of his hands, and cuffed him to the bed pole, then quickly grabbed the other one and did the same thing. Sam just looked at Dean horrified with what his big brother just did. Ok, Dean thought, over the top, but we need to know.

"Dean what the hell! Let me out of this!" Sam screamed at Dean.

"No Sammy not until you tell us about your dream, and don't worry I paid for another day or two for this hotel, or until you talk."

Sam just looked at Dean, and Dean just took a seat in the chair, both men just stared at one another.

Oh great, Riley thought. This is going to be a long day. Riley walked back over to the bed, and sat down on it and got out her head phones and listened to music. This was going to be a very long night.

None of the Winchesters saw anyone around their room, or someone following them for a year. Just waiting for something to happen. Waiting for one of them to be alone. The eyes peered into the room, and saw that Sam was cuffed to the bed, and that Dean and Riley were just looking at him.

"Well, well Dean is started to see what Sammy's destiny is then. No matter, I just need to wait till they go and leave Sammy all by himself. They could go now, but Dean would never leave his baby brother there like that. No matter I will have Sammy Winchester and the rest of them right where I want them."

With that the man in the shadows left the motel, and back to his plans for the younger Winchester boy.