Am I already on my fourth story for this series? Holy crap!

I don't own Supernatural because if I did, this stupid hellatus would be over by now!

Chapter 1

"You can't just walk away from this, Elizabeth." the strange man said. She was being bothered in the middle of her dreams by this man yet again.

"I can try." she replied, fed up with this.

"No, you really can't. We are everywhere. You can't escape the world. Even if you were to kill yourself, we could get to you."

"Well, what do you want?" she asked.

"We need you. And your brothers, eventually."

"You can back off, buddy."

"Alright, well this is not going how I wished it would have. But what did I expect? A Winchester to not be stubborn. Looks like we're just gonna come for you then. See you soon, Elizabeth."

Elizabeth woke with a start. She was sweating and gasping for air. She looked around, confused for a second. Then she remembered she was in a motel room with her two brothers.

Dean was over to her in a second, being in the bed next to her. Sam came over next from the couch he was sleeping on.

"What's wrong, Liz?" Dean asked comfortingly. Both he and Sam sat down on the edge of her bed.

"Nightmare." she answered simply.

"Again?" Sam asked, "What happened this time?"

"He said he needs me. And you guys, but not right now. And that he was coming for me."

"When? How?" Dean asked.

"I don't know. He didn't say."

"Do we even know who this guy is?" Sam questioned both of them.

"Nope." Eli replied, rubbing her eyes.

"Good." Sam replied sarcastically.

"We're moving on in the morning. Got a case in California." Dean said.

"Does that mean we get to go to the beach?" Eli asked hopefully.

"Yeah."

"Good. I could use a little sun. Well I'm going to sleep. Talk to you later." With a yawn, Elizabeth laid back down and went to sleep.

The three were out the door and on the road by eight in the morning. Now they were in the Impala, listening to Eye of the Tiger.
"So what's this case anyways?" Eli yelled over the music.

Sam turned the music down and spoke. "Four people were attacked by their family members. They then fled the scene and were never found."

"And that's our sort of thing why?"

"The family members that did the attacking had had been dead for a while." Sam answered.

"That's our kind of thing."

Dean cranked up the music and earned a bitchface from Sam. Elizabeth laughed at the two of them and started playing air guitar in the back seat. All was well.

For now.

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