Chapter 4

Angie woke to voices, several, she looked at the clock. Ten thirty, how did she sleep so late? She rolled over and no Dean. He slipped out of bed without waking her. She got up and headed to the kitchen. She could smell the coffee. As she was pouring her cup Dawn came in for hers. They stood looking out the patio door, at the small group sitting and talking. They couldn't make out what they were saying, then they both noticed the woman sitting at the table between the two boys. Dark hair, shoulder length, looked to be in her mid-thirties. "Must be the psycic." Dawn said as she sipped her coffee. "Yea, I quess, I am not really sure I want someone walking around in my head." Angie said. Dawn smiled, "Yea, that would be a dangerous place." "Ha, Ha," Angie replied. Dawn took a deep breath and leaned a little closer to Angie, "When we are done, I need you to take a ride to the drug store with me." "O.K., What do you need?" "Pregnancy test." Dawn replied and quickly left the room to join the party outside. Angie nearly choked on her coffee and tried to catch her before she reach the patio, but failed. The group of hunters looked up and Pam stood. "This must be the witched." Angie glared at her, "Excuse me." "You are the feisty one, I mean no disrespect, that is what they call people like you. But me, myself I hate it. Let's go with gifted." Sam stood and kissed Dawn on the forehead, she did not react just moved past him to a empty chair. Angie sat on the other side of Dean. "Angie, how about we just call me by my name. So how are we gonna do this?" Dean sat lost in thought, he had not thought about the situation with girls. Pam was right they were witches, one of the monsters they killed. Pam looked at her, "I am gonna get you relaxed and then we are gonna go back in time and see if we can recover some lost information." "Sounds good, let's get this over with. I have things to do." Dawn said standing walking back into the house with Angie and Pam in toe. Dean was still off, Sam stood to follow and Pam stopped him. "You boys need to stay far away. "What, yea, I need to go into town and grab the part for the car. I will be back later." he said standing. "When I get back I quess we need to get some target practice with the girls before we head out tomorrow."

He headed to Angie's truck. He didn't remember the ride to or from the parts store. He was to busy thinking about the shit they were in. If the girls did get their powers they would be witches. And if they didn't he didn't know how they were gonna stop Lilth.

After about two hours Pam joined the men back outside. "Well?" Sam asked as she sat down. "I think it work, just wait and see know. But I will tell you this, if there is a such thing as soul mates, Those two are definatily yours." Dean smirked, "Well, we know there is no such thing." They looked at him confused. "What, I am just saying." Angie came to the door. "We are gonna run some errands and grab some dinner. Yall need anything?" "No, I think we are good." Bobby said. She looked at Dean, he starred at his beer. He had been giving her the cold shoulder all day. Which pissed her off, but she was not gonna let him know, if he was gonna be a jerk, she was gonna be a cold hearted bitch.

The ride to Walmart was quite. As the girls got out of the car Angie could not take it anymore. "So, how long have you thought you were pregnant?" she asked bumping Dawn as they walked to the door. "About three weeks, you remember about three weeks ago I went to my sister's for the weekend?" "Yea, and?" Angie asked confused. "Well, I meet Sam in Atlanta for the weekend. Him and Dean had some sort of argument. Anyway, we may have forgot the condom one of the ten times." "WO WO , TMI, don't want to know details. You sly bitch." Angie said bumping her again. "Does Sam know?" Dawn let out a deep breathe, "No, and after last night I hope there is nothing to tell him." They finished the shopping and stopped by KFC and picked up dinner before heading to the house. The guys were outside working on the car. Sam leaned against the side of the car as Dean put up his tools. "What is with you, you have been quite and short today." Sam asked. "Nothing just a lot on my mind that's all. I mean are we doing the right thing here, Sam. If we do find Lilth, aren't we just handing over the girls for what ever bullshit they are planning. What if that is the plan, let us find them and they get me and the girls." Sam took a deep breathe, "I don't like this either Dean, but what else do we have. We have less that a month, we have looked everywhere, not shit. You said yourself your deal is iron clad." Dean shut the trunk, "Something else, witches, the girls are witches. We are working with witches. Does that not seem wrong to you?" Sam looked confused, "They are not like other witches Dean, they are our friends, that doesn't change. They are still our girls. So to speak." Dean wiped his hands, "I guess you are right." The girls pulled back in the drive way and the guys met them to help with the bags. Dawn grabbed her bag and headed her bathroom. "What's up with her?" Dean asked. "No clue, what's up with you?" Angie asked and turned and walked to the house not giving him time to answer.

Angie left the guys to put everything up and headed to Dawns bathroom. She was already sitting on the counter with timer waiting. "How long do we wait?" Angie asked. "Three more minutes." Angie sat on the toliet and waited. Those three minutes seemed like three hours. Finally the timer went off and they both jumped up. Dawn stood with her back to the counter. "I can't look you look." Angie stood and leaned over and looked at the test then the instructions. Dawn looked at her as she looked up at her. "You and Sam need to talk." Angie squeezed her hand and left her to think.

Angie made her way to the kitchen, everyone was sitting in the dining room eating. "everything alright?" Sam asked. "I'm good." Angie replied with a smile. She sat across the table from Dean, making sure not to look at him. He continued to eat and not make eye contact with her, "After we eat you girls need to go to the woods with me and Sam and lets get some Target practice." "Whatever you say." she remarked coldly. Pam, Bobby, Ash and Sam looked from Angie to Dean. Pam knew exactly what Dean was thinking, she was gonna talk to him after dinner. He was way out of line. Dawn made her way to the table, everyone looking but not saying a word. The rest of dinner was so quite all you could hear was the silver hitting the plates.