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"Vigilant. . ." Keith also added, as he looked at the old house, and walked over to a window looking in.

Tom patted his back, "You'll get a better view on the inside." Slowly Sarah let the boys into the house and locked the door behind her unaware of what they'd find that night.

Chapter Three: The Phantom Sleep:

"Crap! It looks three times bigger then it does on the outside!" Tom's eyes widened, "Lets set up the cams Keith." the brothers ran off with their bags.

'They're hopeless." Sarah muttered, sitting down in an old chair, as her eyes strayed over to the corner of the room, on a vase, and she couldn't move them away .

"I'll go after them." Sam sighed walking after Tom and Keith, and to maybe find the room that he saw Jennifer go in, leaving Dean and Sarah alone.

"Sarah. . . why aren't you looking around?"

"I'm waiting. . ." Sarah replied.

"For what?"Dean stared at her as she got up and walked to the vase and reached in.

"Remember what I said about seeing things at a distance?"

"Yeah, but only the fact that it was kinda like x-ray vision."Dean then walked over, as Sarah pulled out a locket, and a note, Dean took the note and looked at it. "Save us please. . ." Dean read. "So they are here." he stated more then asked, as he then doubled over in pain, "Shit!"

Sarah turned to him full of worry, "Dean what's wrong?"

"I was just punched in the stomach." he looked up at her.

"Where are they?" Sam looked around.

"AH! SHIT!" he heard a yell as Tom came running out of a room and Keith came out laughing to beat the band.

"What happened?" Sam questioned, looking at them.

"Tom's afraid of spiders." Keith smirked as he said that in a normal voice.

"Am not!" Tom defended himself.

"Are too, here I'll act like you." Keith bent down to a window, then ran behind Sam, pointing at it. "Eww! Kill it, kill it, kill it!" he shrieked, of course Sam bit his tongue to keep from laughing.

Tom blushed "So not. . ."

"HELP!" came a girls voice. They all jumped, and turned around, and saw the girl Jennifer. Her eyes widened at the sight of them, "You can't stay here he'll get you!" she exclaimed tugging Sam's arm and pulling him and the boys to a door.

"Over here Jen!" came another child's voice, and Sam realized that his premonition was happening. All of a sudden fear over took Keith and he pushed Tom into Sam, then sam was pushed into the room as Keith shut the door and locked it.

"Everyone okay?" Sam questioned, as he got up and Tom and Keith nodded. Tom then realized Jennifer was missing.

"Hey! Where the girl go!" Tom said exasperated, since he didn't like being pushed by his brother as there was a knock on the door.

"Hey! Let us in!" came Dean's voice, as Keith reluctantly unlocked the door. "What the hell happened!" Dean exclaimed.

Sam rubbed his eyes, "We found Jen. . . and we lost her again. . ."

"And it took you four hours?" Dean exclaimed as Sarah was confused, and felt like there was weight pressing her against the wall, and noone really paid attention.

"Four hours, it's only. . ." Tom's eyes widened, "Shit. . . its seven PM, how the hell did that happen!"

"Seven!" Sam gawked, staring at Dean, "but we only left you two not even ten minutes ago."

"Time loop?" Keith questioned, "Or something weird speeding up time."

Dean sighed, "How the hell do we beat time?" Dean heard a thump from behind him, he turned to spot Sarah on the floor. "Sarah!" he exclaimed kneeling down to her and noticed she was sweaty, and breathing hard, Dean got worried, "Okay you three, we're leaving now, we'll deal with this another time." Dean swiftly picked her up bridal style and they walked out of the room, down the stairs and out of the house, and Sarah, then started to calm down.

"How is she?" Sam questioned, as they walked down the hill and he put her in the passenger side of her truck.

"She's getting better. . . I think. . ." He tossed the keys to the car to Sam, then looked at the boys, "Hey, you two go with Sam." he commanded as they obeyed and got into the car. Then they took off back to Clare's house, in hopes that with some research that they'd know what happened.

In the truck, music from the eighties started up, Dean growled and tapped the dashboard, "So not the time, and if you gotta pick music, pick music that's good, cause that stuff sucks." with that the truck broke down. "What the. . ." Dean twitched, "Sorry truck, I just don't like your taste in music." the truck started again, "Thank-you. . ." Dean was irritated by the time he meet up with his brother.

"What happened back there?" Sam questioned.

Dean rolled his eyes as he picked up Sarah, "I hurt the damn truck's feelings."

"Oh. . . is that. . ." then Sam blinked, "The truck's feelings? Dean Trucks are things, they don't have feelings. . ."

BEEP BEEP! With that sound the highlights came off and on.

Dean then smirked walking up the stairs, "See Sammy, you hurt it's feeling, you better go apologize. . ." Sam stared blankly at the truck. "Sam it's hunted, now get the door, Sarah needs to lose a few pounds." Sam shook his head and opened the door as Tom and Keith ran in and Keith got on a laptop, and Tom hit the books.

"We'll do the research, you two can get some rest." Tom muttered

"I like the kids already." Dean stated as he headed up stairs to put Sarah to bed until she awoke once more to tell them what happened.