Reality TV- My Reality

"Happy Birthday Mart!"

"Yeah Beav Happy Birthday!"

I opened my eyes to find a small cupcake with 1 simple candle in front of my nose. Two happy girls sat across from me in a booth with large smiles on their faces.

"Sorry we didn't get you a cake."

I made eye contact with the voice, it was Amy. She was the same but different. Her clothes a higher quality. No look of utter frustration on her face. She was happy. Next to her sat a girl with short punky hair. Her eyes blue. It was like looking into a mirror."She must be my sister." I thought to myself.

I scanned the room around me. I recognized where we were. "The Village Inn." I murmured.

"Duh." The girl with the spiky hair laughed, "this is where you wanted to go!"

"When Jules told me I didn't believe it either!" Amy laughed out loud.

"I think I need a drink." I shook my head. Was I dreaming or was this my actual reality.

"Of course! Let me get it birthday girl!" Amy smiled and pushed Jules out of the booth. She walked up to the bar confidently and leaned into towards the bartender. I surveyed the people sitting at the bar. No Sam, no Dean. But most importantly no man in the black suit.

Amy paid the bartender, and came strolling back with three shots. "Here you go!"

I tried to smile at her. A pit had started to form in my stomach, "Thanks." I quickly grabbed the shot and downed it.

"Slow down girl!" Amy laughed as she followed suit. I scanned the room again cautiously. No one looked familiar. Then laughter came from the door of the bathroom, two drunk girls tumbled out. One with long blonde hair and the other with long dark hair.

They righted themselves and headed towards the pool tables in the back of the bar, "Suzie and Sara." I gasped.

"Who?" Amy and Jules both looked at me confused.

"No one. Hey this place is lame! I say we get outta here and go someplace else." I was starting to panic.

"Ladies." We looked up to find the bartender standing in front of our booth. "Compliments of the man at the end of the bar. He says 'Happy Birthday'." He slid three shots onto the table off of his tray.

Amy smiled, "No thanks. One's enough for me! I am the official designated driver tonight."

"No for me too! I drove my own car." Jules smiled. "I guess they're all for you then sis!"

I looked up at the bartender, "Ah thanks." I glanced over to the end of the bar, panic setting in. There he was in the same black suit, white teeth glinting in the light. He lifted his own drink to salute me. My stomach started to drop down towards my feet.

"He's cute!" Amy giggled, "Take one of the shots, it's your birthday! Maybe he'll give you a present too!" She laughed again.

Without thinking I picked up the glass closest to me and let the warm, amber liquid slide down my throat. "I've got to go to the bathroom." I started to get up without looking at either of the girls.

"Feeling sick already?" Jules sighed.

"Want me to go with you?" concern colored Amy's voice.

"Nope, but when I get back we're leaving." My eyes were locked on the man. My stomach flipping, panic setting in I rushed past the bar to the bathroom hoping to compose myself. I turned the facet on and splashed cold water on my face. I looked to my reflection for answers. Nothing. I rubbed my temples trying to stop the headache I had started to feel. My reflection in the mirror bent slightly, became fuzzy. Then everything around me became black.

"She'll work perfectly." The tall dark man growled.

"But, she's so, so ordinary." A higher pitched voice replied. I awoke slowly and painfully to the high squeak of a voice hovering over me. Disorientated I tried to sit up.

"Eh, eh, eh sweetie. You're not going anywhere." A deeper female voice came from behind where I was laying. I struggled to see who my captures were. My hands and feet tied down to the hard floor below me.

"She's not ordinary. Can't you see?" It was the tall dark man. Panic set in. I started to thrash against my bindings. His white teeth came into view. They were flashing, almost like a lion, or a shark right before it's kill. "Now dear. Calm down." His voice pinned me to the floor. I was unable to move.

"What the hell do you want with me?" I said through gritted teeth.

He leaned over me, I could see Suzie and Sara behind him, their eyes black voids now, "Hmm if I told you I would have to kill you. HA! I think I will anyway." He laughed along with the girls behind him, a long knife glinted in what little light was around me. He leaned in even closer. PAIN.

I sat straight up in bed, "Oh God!" I could feel the tears running down my face now. I searched the room trying to get a bearing on where I was again. No demons, no man in the black suit. My breathing started to slow. No Dean though. "Hello?"

"They're not here." A female voice came from near the door. My head snapped in that direction. A girl around my age came out from the shadows. Long dark hair, it was Ruby. I sat dumbfounded. "They left as soon as you started stammering about Suzie and Sara. Bar flies?" She raised her eye brow at me. "Not much of a talker are you?" She started to come closer to the bed where I had been sleeping. Again, black.

"Has she woke up yet?" Dean's gruff voice came into focus.

"Yeah, then passed out again." Ruby's voice was free of any emotion.

"Well did you do something to her?" Dean's voice was raised slightly, a sign of anger for him.

"God Dean how many times do I have to tell you. RUBY IS ON OUR SIDE." Sam spit out with exasperation.

"As many times as it takes I guess." Dean grumbled. "I need some air. Call me on my cell when she wakes up." I heard the door click.

"Sam, you need to see if you can read her mind." Ruby pushed

"She's a human Ruby no."

"SAM." Ruby raised her voice.

I grunted and slowly tried to sit up, "Stop right there, I'm awake." I felt the bed lower with Sam's weight.

"Hey there." His voice was warm. "How you feeling?" I felt his hand on my shoulder. I opened my eyes and let them focus. Sam smiled.

"I feel like someone hit me in the head with a sledge hammer." My hand instinctively went to my head.

"Yeah, you were having a major dream. Ruby here thinks you might have been having a vision." He paused. "Do you remember what you saw?"

I closed my eyes, "Yeah. I think."

Sam breathed in, "Ok well can you tell me what you saw? Anything you remember will help us."

"Ok." I opened my eyes, "Where's Dean?" Ruby snorted.

Sam glared at her, then turned his attention back to me, "He needed air. Ruby will go look for him." She rolled her eyes but obeyed Sam's gentle command. She turned and headed to the door. "So why don't you start at the beginning." Sam smiled again.

I nodded, "Ok well I was in the same booth at the Village Inn." Sam nodded. "But I wasn't with you or Dean." I shook my head in disbelief.

Sam looked confused, "Any idea who you were with?"

I nodded again choking back tears, "With Amy."

"The waitress."

"Yeah, and a girl named Julia. I think she was with my sister." A tear drop hit the skin on my hand.

Sam handed me a Kleenex, "what next?"

"Something about my birthday. Some guy sent us a drink. It was the same guy as before when Dean was in the bathroom. I knew him. And those girls, Suzie and Sara." My whole body was shaking. "I took the shot. I didn't mean to, but I did. Then I panicked when I saw it was him. So I went to the bathroom to get away. Everything went black." Sam had moved next to me. His arm was around me protectively. "Then I woke up. With those girls and that man. I was tied to the floor. He had a knife. Something about me being special. And he, he" I could no longer control my sobbing. Sam pulled me in close.

"It was just a dream." He slowly stroked the back of my head, "Just a dream." We sat there for what felt like hours. Finally Sam spoke again, "Look Martha, I'm not going to lie to you." He paused, "Whatever is killing those people is after you." I looked up at him. "I know. It's freaky. But I promise we will figure this out." He smiled. "Why don't you get dressed. I wasn't going to say anything but the reason why Dean left was because he's mad at me."

I raised my eyebrow at Sam, "huh?"

He laughed, "Yeah, go figure right. Ruby wants to take you to the house we found you in. Figured maybe it would jog your memory." The door clicked open, Dean walked in with Ruby following silently behind him.

"Telling her the plan?" Ruby asked.

"Yeah." Sam threw her another look something unspoken between them.

Dean grunted, "Some plan."

Ruby opened her mouth to argue but Sam cut her off, "Dean it's the only way. Martha get dressed." Sam's voice was all business. I rolled off the bed and grabbed my clothes off the chair. Once I was in the bathroom I heard what sounded like a muffled argument.

"I don't like it."

"Dean it's the only way."

"Why put her in danger?"

"You know why Dean."

"Tell me again."

"She's like Sam Dean. She's psychic. Something big is out to get her."

"Dean if you don't like the plan you don't have to be a part of it."

"There is no way I'm leaving her alone with you two."

I slowly opened the door to the bathroom, "ready." I tried to sound optimistic. "Let's go."