Everything's the same as last chapter.

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"Sam slow down, Your telling me that you have some freaky psychic visions, visions that have predicted all of ours , except your death?"

Sam had stood pacing trying to get dean to listen both of their beers left untouched. "Yes Dean that is exactly what I'm telling you." Sam couldn't seem to get his brother to listen to him.

"And you know its not a dream because…?"

"Because in my dream I thought it was a dream, but everything I had visions of in my vision came true, including you breaking in to tell me and I quote "Dads on a hunting trip and he hasn't been home for a few days." I tell you, you can find him on your own, you tell me you don't want to so you show me the recoding with EVP on it." Sam stopped and began to quickly drink down his beer.

"Sam I just don't, I mean why wouldn't you have called dad sooner?"

"I thought I was imagining it, He never told us how Mom really died and I thought it was just stress, but after last night."

Dean quickly stood from his perch on the couch cushion as Jess Sams girlfriend walked out of the bedroom in her Smurf shirt. "You must be the lovely Jessica" Dean began walking towards jess with his hand outstretched, "I gotta say you are…"

"Way out of your brothers league?," Sam finished "is that what you were going to say?"

The shock was evident in Deans face as he laughed shook Jessica's hand and clapped Sam on the shoulder "I need to borrow your boyfriend." Dean says dragging Sam down to the impala.

"I knew you were going to say that too"

"Stop ok just stop Sam." Deans head was spinning first his dad goes missing now his brother was possibly crazy, but he knew better than that, Sam wasn't crazy or at least Dean didn't think he was.

"Dad isn't missing, Dean, he took off, you can go to Jericho, Constance Welsh is the woman in white, She killed her kids in the bathtub too take her back to the old house or, her bones are buried in a plot behind the old house on Breckinridge. Then swing by the police station Dads journal is left behind, The Coordinates will take you to Blackwater Ridge, Colorado. Dads not going to be there either. But there is a wendigo."

"Dude now I know your nuts Wendigos aren't in Colorado they are in Minnesota, Michigan, Canada. NOT Colorado." Dean had slumped down into the concrete he still couldn't believe his ears.

"Look for a girl named Hailey, its her brother who is missing."

"Ok Sammy and what are you going to do while I do all that, alone I might add…"

"Dude your 26" Sam snarked at his brother a faint smile on his lips. "I'm going to Manning, Colorado to find Daniel Elkins and his colt" Sam smiled ruefully "Meet me in Redstone "

Dean still didn't know what to think about this. All he wanted was some help to find dad and no Sammy was trying to tell him dad didn't want to be found. Why would he just leave without saying anything. Why was Dean the one always left behind. And wasn't that ironic if Sams dream came true it was Sam that was left behind again and again. He tried to focus as he fought back the emotions roiling thru him. Dean remembered how it felt when Sam had left him and now Dad he couldn't imagine what Sam would do . Even though he had left them behind.. "And what are you going to do with Jess all this time?"

"I'll take her to Bobby"

"We still have to find Dad Sam."

"He's tracking the demon Where ever the demon goes next dad will be there too trust me. Listen I know how this sounds but just listen ok if you get to Jericho or Black water and none of this is happening then you can lock me up, but are you willing to take that chance?"

Sam had always had a freaky sixth sense about everything. Be it that Dad was going to be late or the damn werewolf would attack from the left instead. So why shouldn't he believe this thing.

"No of course not, but if this is true how is Bobby going to keep her safe?"

"Iron he cant cross iron lines, that why he needed the psychic children, to cross the lines for him." Sam couldn't believe this was happening he had this feeling in the pit of his stomach. He knew he probably should have taken his dreams more seriously, but not like this. He just hoped he wasn't crazy. He just hoped he could save them, all of them. Jess, Pastor Jim, Caleb, Dad, Ash, Dean, all of them. He knew he wouldn't meet half the people he had. When this was all over, he probably couldn't pick up the phone and call Jo, or Ellen or even Sarah…Not that any of that would matter he would have his family.

"Alright, Sammy, You need to stock up on anything while I'm here?" Dean asked indicating the open trunk of the impala. "I've got a few spare parts." Dean was actually going to do this he was going to go look for a woman in white, intentionally, just to prove what, that Sammy wasn't nuts? That after 4 years he still trusted him, that Sammy wasn't out of practice, what exactly he was doing he didn't know. But he did know that the look of absolute terror on his little brothers face was enough to get him to do anything. This look he had now worked even better than the puppy eyes he had perfected.

"No I'm good I got a suitcase with a couple of guns and few knives a vile or two of holy water. I'm gonna be just fine. See you in a few weeks." Sam watched as Dean closed the trunk of the impala and got into the front seat.

"All right Sam, stay safe and call me when you get what your getting." Dean said as he turned the key in the ignition and heard the low rumble of his baby coming to life.

"Bye Dean," Sam mumbled as he watch his brother take off down the road the glow of the tail lights slowly fading. Everything was going to be ok again, he was going to make sure of that. Now all he needed was a plan to get Jess out of here and to Bobby before it was too late. As he turned to walk back up the stairs and into his apartment were his girlfriend lay hopefully back asleep he couldn't help but think "So much for Normal"

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A/n Thank you all for the feedback I'm on break from school so updates should be comming up pretty quickly as long as at least one person stays interested