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Chapter 2
I sat straight up in the bed, wishing that I wasn't just dreaming.
It was just a dream. Even though it felt so real. I told myself as I walked in to Dean's nursery just to be positive.
When I got there I noticed that the salt line and Devil's trap were back again, even though I had helped Jess clean them up the day before. I debated for the rest of the day whether I should tell Jess about the dream I had, and share with her that the salt lines were back, or maybe even call Dad. Who had decided after the birth of his first grandchild to settle down 15 minutes away.
"Sammy don't mess with the salt line, dude." Dean told me the next night in a dream.
"I'm sorry Dean, but he has grandparents, aunts and uncles that would freak if they saw this stuff." I explained to my brother in spirit form.
"Then let them freak! I'm trying to save your wife and kid here!" Dean told me in a low growl, so that he wouldn't wake his nephew.
"Dean, what do you think that you are protecting them from?" I asked knowing that I would soon be waking up from this dream.
"The demon Sam, he wants Zander and he will kill whoever gets in his way to get to him." Dean told me before he blinked out.
That morning I once again talked myself out of telling Jessica once again, but I did call my father.
"How's my grandson?" John asked with a grin over the phone.
"He's good, he's growing. I can't believe that he'll be six months old...next week." I asked trailing off when I realized, that my son would soon be the same age I was when my mother died, in my nursery.
"Sam are you okay?" My father asked after a minute of silence.
"I need to tell you something, dad." I said as I came out of the fog that had covered my mind.
"Dad, I think that Dean might be haunting the baby's nursery." I blurted out.
"What? Dean wouldn't hurt your son, he loved kids, you know that." Dad said trying to keep his voice calm.
"No, I don't mean it like that, I don't mean that he's trying to hurt the baby. I've been having these dreams about Jess and a demon. Then the past two nights, I've dreamed of Dean, and he's trying to protect the baby and Jess. And when I wake up they are salt lines and a devil's trap in the baby's room."
"Sammy, I think that you just realized that the baby, is getting ready to turn the same age you were when your mother die, and you know that Dean would want to protect his family from that happening again." John said worriedly.
"That still doesn't explain the salt lines and devil trap." Sam asked trying to get his father to understand that he wasn't just imagining things.
"Look, if you want me too, I could always come spend the night and check things out for you." John said with a sigh, hoping that his youngest son wasn't losing his mind.
"Okay but I don't want Jess to find out what you're up to so, you need a cover story." Sam explained to his father.
TBC
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