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Driving on the highway in the middle of the night to get to the brothers was the only way for the night since she couldn't get a plane ticket and the train station was close. The dreams were scaring Bela and needs the help from the only people that are professionals. If the dreams didn't appear then she didn't need their help but the dreams did appear and she did need their help weather the boys like it or not. Bela drove for a few miles and it already near five in the morning now. This wasn't good. She need sleep but if she falls to sleep while driving the same dream will come back and not only that but she could get into a major accident as well. Bela had to be strong on this she can't be weak. That not her thing of showing weakness to anyone at all.

As she enter the small town, she began her search for the Dean car now to see where they we're and come as a surprise for the boys.

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"So you wanna coffee, all black? he asked his big brother. Dean nods his head "Yes" he says "Do we have to go over how i like my coffee again Sammy?" he said frustraed. San shook his head "No. Just needed to make sure that all" he said before walking out the door to get him and Dean some coffee before they start investigating their new case.

Knock.Knock.

He heard someone banging on the door now. He thought it was Sam forgetting his key again. Or the service for any clean ups. But no. When he open the door it was Bela who look now serious "Hello Dean" she said. Dean just stood there speechless not knowing what to do or say. He could just slam the door on her face but he rather hear what she had to say to him first though "You gonna invite me or leave me out in the cold?" she then walking in the room passing Dean now. Bela looked around the place putting down her bag on the floor now

"What you doin here Bela?" he asked. Even though he didn't care that much or like her for what she put him and Sam through he was a curious guy and someone who is curious like him wanted to know things from time to time. She close her eyes and took a deep breath before turning and looking at Dean now "I need help" she says. Dean stared at her "Need help? With what exactly?" he said "Gotta case for us and we need to get all dolled up to go a fancy party too get a hand that you stole and then what next. Oh yeah. You sell it to someone for ton of money" he said remembering some events from what happen in Massachuesetts then.

She smiled a little "Nothing get by you Dean" she said "I need help with something else and you and Sam are kinda professionals here" Dean agreed with what she just said "I've been having these nightmares" she begins "And in these dreams I see this little girl standing in front of me and staring and smiling at me then ask me if i want to play with her" she continues "And everytime i-i ask what game she wants to play she said that im already playing" her voice change when she said while he paid attention "Doesn't sound a nightmare...sounds like a Michael Jackson dream" he said "It sorta sounds like what Michael Jackson would do with the little boy though" he said.

Turning her head she looked down at the floor "In the dream im in a graveyard?" she said "How is that a nice fairytale dream?" she asked "And nice dreams don't let children have knives at all and start killing people" she complain about the dream to him now. He looked at her with a serious look now "Tell me...in this dream. Mind describing what the little girl looks like?" he asked. She just looked at him before speaking back to him.

"She was little. I'm guessing around maybe five or six years old and had brown hair and brown eyes and her hair was in pigtails and she wearing a white dress with blood on it" she said. All of the information sounds familiar to him but couldn't figure it out. Him and Sam we're doing the same case with people having the same dream and getting killed. He knows about the legend but can't really remember what it was called or how the story began at all. He looked her before getting up and walking toward her to put both hands on each of her arm "We'll help you then" he said.