"Dean," Sam started nervously," I need to tell you something."
"What," Dean muttered, angry at the fact they hadn't found their dad.
" I kinda got to get back to Jess," Sam said.
Dean looked at his younger brother, he didn't want to let Sam go. He wanted Sam to stay, they could go hunting together but what was he meant to do. Cling onto Sam's legs and beg him not to go. That definitely wouldn't make him look like a pathetic loser.
"ok," he grunted.
As Dean pulled up outside Sam's apartment Sam hesitated. Should he tell Dean about his never ending nightmare, the one where Jess dies. In the end he opted to tell Dean. If there was one thing Sam knew about his older brother was that he understood Sam like no one else, not even Jess.
"Dean," Sam said" I keep having the same dream- nightmare about Jess. And at the end of it she always dies. I'm scared Dean, what if that actually happens."
Dean knew his brother had had nightmares before but they never came to anything, and he was pretty sure that Sammy wasn't a physic.
"Sammy, you know that's just nonsense. Jessica will be fine, and waiting for you.
"You're probably right," Sam said unconvinced.
And he got out of the black 1967 chevy impala to go to his - hopefully not dead - girlfriend.
the floor-boards creaked beneath Sam's weight as he wandered through his apartment looking for Jess.
"Jess," he called out, "Jess!"
He sighed a small breath of relief as he saw Jess siting on the edge of their bed- completely alive-. A small smile played at her lips, she couldn't contain herself anymore, she had to tell Sam.
"Sam, I have some important news," she said," I'm...I'm pregnant."
