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I guessed the guys had talked, or something had happened because Sam and Dean were acting more like brothers again. It was good to see that they were together again. It felt like things really were changing, that maybe, just maybe we would be able to stop Lucifer and things would be ok.

I was sat in my motel room looking at pictures on my laptop, all the family love thing the brothers had going made me think about my family. I sat there looking at picture after picture of my father, mother, baby brother Doyle, my big brother Gethin who I hadn't herd from since my best friend Karl died. I was the reason my family was dead, and I was the reason Karl had died, sure demons may have done the actual killing but it was my fault they were in danger. I flicked through a few more pictures and found one of me, Karl and Gethin. Gethin was stood next to Karl and Karl had his arms draped over me, we were all smiling. I sat there staring at the picture for a while, thinking about how much I loved them, and missed them. Then the thought struck me, I wasn't sure if Gethin was even alive, let alone if he knew about the apocalypse. Without thinking I grabbed my phone and called him. The phone rang a couple of times before someone picked up.

"Gethin O'Connor." Gethin said, I smiled, at least I knew he was alive.

"Geth, it's Meg." I spoke softly, there was a long pause, I wasn't sure if he had hung up on me.

"What do you want?" He said coldly.

"I.. um I don't know, I wanted to see if you were ok... the apocalypse starting and all." I said finding it so hard to speak to my brother.

"Ok? Yeah I'm just super Meg, in fact I'm on the top of the world. Your stupid friends start the end of the world and well here I am having a massive party! Non stop dancing with demons, monsters and the occasional freak who thinks it's a great time to start rituals. Oh yeah Meg I'm just super, thanks for checking up on me." Gethin said sarcastically. I took a deep breath and let it out slowly as tears started to fill in my eyes.

"Gethin, I just... The worlds going to end, I just thought maybe I'd check my big brother was surviving it." I sighed running a hand over my face, calling Gethin was a bad idea.

"Yeah well who's fault is that? The Winchesters end the world and we all have to fight to stay alive, are you still fallowing that Sam guy around like a lost puppy?" Gethin asked grunting down the phone.

"I hunt with them, yeah! And so what if they started this? It was going to happen one day. We just need to find a way to stop it! Hell Bobby gave his legs because he believed in them, why can't you just give them a break?" I snapped.

"I know. I talk to Bobby. And as for believing in those bastards, they are the reason Karl got killed! They just get everyone around them hurt! Why do you think it's only the two of them? You stick with them and your going to get hurt or die!" Gethin shouted.

"Too late for that!" I snapped back.

"What do you mean?" Gethin asked confused.

"I died, when the final seal broke, I died..." I said softly, there was another long pause.

"Oh my god..." Gethin said softly under his breath. "Meg, what, what happened?"

"A demon killed me, but someone, or something brought me back to the fight. I'm... I'm human now..." I said softly.

"Whoa..." Gethin said softly. "You, um you need to be more careful now. I... I don't want to get a call from Bobby saying you... died... Why didn't Bobby call me before?" Gethin asked.

"The final seal was crazy, for a few days no one really knew who was alive and who was dead. Gethin, I..." I paused and took a deep breath. "Your my only family, just be safe, watch your back, ok?"

"Meg, um Meg listen to me, I don't want you hunting with the Winchesters any more. Don't bite my head off, your human now. Things have changed, it's just not safe to be around them, not now... please Megan, I know I'm a dick at times but, I am begging as your big brother, please, don't stay with them." Gethin said sounding serious and begging slightly. I sat there in silence for a few moments really thinking about what Gethin said.

"Meg? You still there?" Gethin asked softly.

"Yeah... yeah I'm here Geth." I said softly.

"Good, please, I just need to know your safe." Gethin said softly.

"I know." I said softly when there was a knock on my door. "Look Geth, I um.. I need to go. I'll call later, we can talk more then." I said getting up and wiping my face.

"Meg please, think about it. You know deep down, they'll get you killed... or worse." Gethin said sternly.

"Bye Geth." I said and hung up. I took a deep breath and walked over to the door. I answered it and Dean was stood there with a goofy grin on his face. I stared at him for a few moments. What if Gethin was right? What if Dean and Sam get me killed? But then again, if I help save the world... God what should I do? If I leave, then there is no way I can give into Eve. And the guys are strong again, they are on the same page, so neither will give into Michael/Lucifer. Maybe I should leave?

"Are... you ok?" Dean asked loosing his goofy smile.

"Yeah, sorry, come in." I said moving out of the way so that Dean could come in. He walked over to my bed and glanced at my laptop. "What's up?"

"We think we found a case. You sure your ok?" Dean asked glancing to the pictures again.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I said walking over and shutting the laptop down. "So what's this case?"

"Megan," Dean said watching me.

"Case Dean." I said pushing away from the touchy feely moment Dean was trying to have.

"Fine,a woman attacked by a wild animal, scratched her face off or something, but she was found in a locked house." Dean explained.

"Well sounds weird enough... " I said softly.


"Agents Page, Plant and Bonhan, FBI." Dean said as we flashed our badges at the coroner.

"Agents, what brings you by?" He asked politely.

"We need to see Amber Greeares body." Sam said as we all put our badges away.

"Really? What for?" The guy asked surprised.

"Police report said something clawed through her skull." Dean explained.

"You didn't read the autopsy report I filled out this morning." The coroner said.

"We had um server issues." Sam explained smoothly. The coroner walked over to the lockers and opened one up. He uncovered the body and it was a young woman who looked like she had been attacked with massive claw marks on her head.

"When they brought her in, we thought she had been attack by a wolf or something." The coroner said.

"Or something." Dean said glancing at us. I looked at the claw marks, I didn't think that they were wolf or werewolf claw marks, I had seen myself the marks my claws used to make when I scratched at the walls.

"But we were wrong." The coroner said picking up a small plastic bag with something in it.

"Is that?" Sam asked.

"It's a press on nail." The coroner explained. "Found it in her temple lobe."

"Is that even possible?" Sam asked.

"Wait, you saying that she did this to herself?" Dean asked confused.

"Uh huh, she scratched her brains out." The coroner explained. "It'd take hours, and it would hurt like hell but.. sure it's possible."

"How?" Dean asked.

"Pick your acronym, O.C.D, P.C.P, it all spells crazy. My guess, some kind of phantom itch. I mean an extreme case but..." The coroner suggested.

"Phantom itch?" Sam asked.

"Yeah." The coroner said putting the body back. "All it takes is someone talking about an itch or thinking about on even, suddenly you can't stop scratching." The coroner explained.

"Thanks doc." Sam said as the coroner walked off. We all started to itch and scratched.


We decided to check out the house the woman was found in to see if anything weird came up. The family seemed more than willing to answer any questions about who could have killed their baby sitter.

"Ok some of these questions may seem a bit weird, but please bare with us." Sam explained as we sat talking to the family. Dean was looking around to see if he could find any signs. "Have you noticed any cold spots in the house?" Sam asked.

"Um no." The father answered. Dean wondered off.

"Has the light fittings seem to flicker, maybe your TV?" I asked softly.

"No, nothing like that." The man answered again.

"Did Amber seem ok? I mean had she been acting weird or unusual?" Sam asked.

"No, really. Amber was an amazing baby sitter, she was kind but firm. She made sure our baby got to bed on time, she didn't eat all the food in the fridge and she never had any one around while we were out. I just.. I don't understand how this could happen, the doors were locked..." The woman said and started to cry a little. After we talked to the couple and Dean re appeared we made our way out of the house. Dean pulled a bag of itching powder out of his pocket.

"Kid said he put this on the baby sitters hair brush." Dean said as we walked to the car.

"Dean there is no way itching powder made that girl scratch her brains out. They're just ground up maple seeds." Sam explained.

"You have any other theories I'm open to them." Dean said as Sam's phone began to ring.

"Maybe it just was the phantom itch." I said as Sam answered his phone. Dean just looked at me.

"Yeah? Yeah we'll be right there." Sam said and we rushed into the car.


We got to the hospital just as the body was being removed from the room, the coroner was stood in the doorway watching everything.

"What happened?" Dean asked as the body was wheeled past us.

"Guy got electrocuted." The coroner said plainly.

"Any idea how?" Dean asked.

"Maybe a loose wire, a piece of equipment shorted out, so far we haven't found any." The coroner said confused.

"Witnesses?" Sam asked.

"The guy in there, Mr Stanley. He said he saw it but he's not making a lick of sense. Senile." The coroner said.

"Thanks." Sam said and we walked into the room. Mr Stanley was sat looking out of a window.

"Um Mr Stanley?" Sam asked as we reached him.

"It was just a joke." Mr Stanley said looking out of the window. "I didn't know it would really work."

"What would work?" Dean asked confused, Mr Stanley turned to us and held out his hand.

"All I did, was shake his hand." Mr Stanley said showing us a joy buzzer in his hand.


We took the buzzer and went back to the motel. We changed and then decided to test the thing to see if it really worked. Dean lost the rock paper scissors challenge and had to use the thing, he put rubber gloves on and we all wore goggles.

"You ready?" Dean asked turning to us.

"Hit it, Mr Wizard." Sam said as we put the goggles to our eyes. Dean shocked the joint of meat until it cooked. I stood their with my mouth open, I couldn't believe it.

"That'll do pig." Dean said as we walked over to it.

"What the hell?" I asked.

"That crap isn't suppose to work." Sam said in shock.

"This thing don't even have batteries." Dean said plainly.

"So, so what? Are we looking at cursed objects?" Sam asked as Dean got his switch knife out.

"Sounds good," He said cutting into the meat. "That or there is a powerful witch in town." Dean cut a slice of meat off and started to eat it. "Is there any link between the joy buzzer and the itching powder?" Dean asked getting some more meat.

"One was made in China the other Mexico, but they were both bought in the same store." Sam explained as Dean started to stuff his mouth full of meat. He offered us both a piece of meat and neither me nor Sam wanted any.


We went to the magic store that sold both the jokes to see if we could find out any reason why the tricks were killing people. The shop seemed normal enough for a joke shop, we wondered around looking when Dean shouted us.

"Hey!" We turned and saw Dean holding up a whoopie cushion, he had a massive grin on his face. Sam rolled his eyes and walked away while I just looked blankly at Dean. "What? It's cool." Dean added before walking off. We headed up to the counter to talk to the owner.

"Welcome to the conjurarium, sanctum of the magic and mystical." A guy said appearing from the back.

"You the owner?" Sam asked.

"Yup." The guy said walking up to the counter.

"You sold any itching powder or joy buzzers lately?" Dean asked.

"Yeah a grand total of one of each, they aren't exactly big takers. You guys here to buy something?" The owner asked watching us. Dean nodded and pulled out some money for the whoopie cushion.

"So do you get many customers?" Sam asked as Dean paid the man.

"Kids come in. They don't buy much, but their more than happy to break stuff." The guy said plainly. "These days all they care about are iphones and those kissing vampire movies. All those things just make me..."

"Angry?" Dean asked.

"Yeah, yeah I am angry." The guy said nodding. "This shop has been my life for twenty years and now its wasting away to nothing."

"Which is why you hate them?" Dean more said than asked.

"I suppose." The guy said.

"So you wish there was something you could do about it." Dean said.

"Yeah I guess I do." The guy said nodding again.

"So your taking revenge." Dean said pulling a rubber chicken off a stand and slamming it onto the counter. "With this." Dean said pulling the joy buzzer out and pressing it to the chicken making it instantly melt. The guy started to scream and backed away from it, clearly he wasn't our guy.

"Yeah something tells me that this guy is not a powerful witch." Sam said as we watched the guy cower.

"Sorry, sorry!" Dean said and we made a quick exit.


We got wind of another possible weird attack, some guy had all his teeth ripped out. Well we went to the hospital to check it out. Sam and I were trying to talk to the guy, well ask questions while he noted things down on a pad of paper. We walked out of the room and saw Dean chatting up some nurse. I rolled my eyes.

"See your brother moves on quickly." I sighed softly to Sam.

"Sorry, he can be a jerk at times." Sam said giving me a small smile. I shrugged my shoulders and watched as Dean walked over to us, beaming.

"Having fun?" I asked sarcastically.

"Oh yeah, so what's up with toothless?" Dean asked ignoring my sarcasm. "Cavity creeps get hold of him?"

"Yeah close, he wrote up a description." Sam said with a small smile, then began to read it out loud. "5''10, 350 pounds, wings and a pink tutu, said it was the tooth fairy."

"So he's obviously wacked out on pain killers." Dean suggested.

"Maybe," Sam said. "Whatever it was got past locked doors and windows without triggering the alarm."

"Come on the tooth fairy?" Dean said.

"And it left 32 quarters under his pillow, one for each tooth, that kinda sounds like the tooth fairy to me." I added.

"Well I will see your crazy and raise you some." Dean said pointing to us. "There's a couple of kids upstairs who have stomach ulcers, they say they got it by mixing pop rocks and coke. Another guy, his face froze that way..." Dean said trailing off.

"Huh?" I asked confused.

"What way?" Sam asked also confused. Dean sighed and then pulled a face, he pulled his mouth extra wide and crossed his eyes.

"He held it too long, and it stuck that way." Dean said seriously. "They're flying out a plastic surgeon."

"Ok... that is just... weird." I said shaking my head.

"Well if you add all that up... I got nothing." Sam said shaking his head. We started to walk down the corridor.

"I thought sea monkeys were real." Dean said suddenly.

"They are, there brine shrimp." Sam explained.

"No, no no, like in the ads." Dean said. "You know like the sea monkey wife cooks the pot roast for the sea monkey husband, and sea monkey kids play with the dog in the sea monkey castle. Real."

"Aww that is cute." I said laughing a little.

"Hey, I was six, but I believed it." Dean said defensively.

"Sure, six." I muttered and Dean glared at me so I smiled at him sweetly. "The point is, maybe that is the connection, the tooth fairy, pop rocks and coke, the joy buzzer that shocks you, they are all lies that kids believe."

"And now they are all coming true." Sam added. "Ok so whatever it doing this is reshaping reality. It had the powers of a god, or a um a trickster."

"What's a trickster?" I asked confused.

"An annoying as hell demi-god who thinks deadly practical jokes are hilarious." Dean said looking at me with a dead pan expression on his face. "The guy's a major pain in the ass, he's got the humour of a nine year old."

"Or you." Sam added and I laughed.

"Oh I see..." I said as we walked away.


We went back to the motel and I went to my room. I set my laptop up to see if there was any lore to children controlling reality when my phone rang.

"O'Connor." I said answering the phone.

"Meg, it's Gethin." My brother said plainly.

"Geth now's really not such a good time, I'm in the middle of a case." I said softly pulling my glasses off and resting them on the table.

"Please, Meg, we need to talk about this, about your safety." Gethin pleaded.

"Geth, please. Look I get you want me to be safe, but there's bigger things at stake other than my safety." I said softly rubbing my eyes.

"Like what? Are you actually doing one of them?" Geth asked accusingly.

"Gethin! Hey! That is none of your business." I said defensively.

"You are! Which one? I pray to go its not that Sam guy... oh Megan..." Gethin sighed I could hear the disappointment roll off every word.

"It's not Sam. Just back off Gethin. I am safe here, I am." I said sighing.

"Just because you doing Dean doesn't give you a reason to risk your life for him. You don't have to protect him any more Meg, you did your job. Please, I need to know my baby sis is safe, please. I..." Gethin paused I could hear how upset he was getting. "Your all the family I have left." He said in a whisper.

"What happened to, I see you again and I will kill you?" I asked shaking my head.

"I was mad, upset. Karl had just died, for Christ's sake Megan! I was hurting, but things change, and I'm sorry for what I said. But I need you to be safe, I have to know that even if this world is going to end, that your not going to be standing on the edge of the world battling the angels and demons." Gethin pleaded. "It's just too dangerous for you..."

"I can look after myself Geth." I replied.

"I know you can, but I know how bad this is going to get... Meg please, at least think about getting away from them, just think about it, I know you know deep down its the right choice." Gethin said softly.

"Look, I'm in a case right now, let me think about it once it's over ok? I need to get this case out of the way first, then I call you back with an answer. Ok?" I asked sighing again.

"Yeah ok sis, just remember when your deciding, no one who is around the Winchesters gets out alive or unharmed. No one." Gethin said and hung up. I threw my phone onto the bed and bashed my head down onto the table in front of me. "Ow!" I said to myself. There was a knock on the door and Sam walked in.

"Hey Megan, hey you ok?" Sam asked walking over to me. I sat up and gave him a small smile.

"Super... just super." I said sarcastically.

"You want to talk about it?" Sam asked giving me a small smile.

"No... it's nothing. So what you found out?" I asked standing up and grabbing my phone.

"Let's grab Dean and I'll tell you." Sam said pulling me into a small hug.


We walked into the guys room and Dean was stuffing his face with a sandwich made from the meat he fried with the joy buzzer.

"Dude seriously, still with the ham?" Sam asked as we walked in.

"We don't have a fridge!" Dean whined with a mouth full of food. I rolled my eyes and shook my head.

"Well found something, here." Sam said putting a map on the table, I stood next to Sam as he pointed to it. "Tooth fairy attack was here, pop rock and coke here, then you've got itching powder joy buzzer and face freeze, all located within this two mile radius."

"So we got a blast zone of weird and inside fantasy becomes reality." Dean said looking at the map.

"Looks like." I said softly.

"And what's the a-bomb in the centre?" Dean asked.

"Four aches for farm land and a house." Sam said pointing to the map.

"Are motel isn't within that circle by any chance?" Dean asked as we stood up. I looked at him curiously.

"Yeah, why?" Sam asked confused. Dean looked slightly shifty, then slowly raised his hand. The palm of his hand was hairy.

"Oh dude!" Sam said as I screwed up my face. "That's not what I think it is, is it?"

"I got bored," Dean said "And the nurse was hot." He added with a smile.

"Eww." I said still with a scrunched up face.

"You know you can go blind from that too." Sam added also with a screwed up face.

"Give me five minutes and we'll go check out that house." Dean said walking past us. I jumped back and Sam caught me.

"Hey! Do not use my razor!" Sam shouted as Dean walked off.

"I really could have done without knowing or seeing that." I said plainly. "Do you think if I scratch my eyes out it'll go away?" I joked looking up at Sam.


We changed into our official looking clothes and headed out to check out the house in the centre of all the weird happening. The house was big but looked a little beat up. We walked up the porch and Sam started to pick the lock when the door was opened.

"Can I help you?" A small boy asked as he opened the door.

"Hi, um what's your name?" Sam asked a little flustered that someone had opened the door.

"Who wants to know?" The kid asked looking at all three of us.

"We're, we are FBI." Dean said as we grabbed our badges and showed them to the kid.

"Let me see that." The kid said taking Dean's badge and having a closer look. "So what?You guys don't knock?" He said passing Dean his badge back.

"Are your parents home?" Dean asked with a small smile.

"They work." The kid replied quickly.

"Would you mind if we asked you a few questions, take a look around the house?" Sam asked.

"I don't know." The kid said looking at all three of us.

"Come on you can trust us, we're the authorities."Dean said shaking his badge a little.


The kid let us in and went straight into the kitchen, we fallowed him. Everything looked normal, nice house, kids drawings around. Little run down, but not far from the kind of house I grew up in.

"What's that?" Sam asked as the kid walked over to the stove and turned the heat off a pan.

"It's called soup, you heat it up and you eat it." The kid replied sarcastically pouring the soup into a bowl. I smiled at little, I was beginning to like this kid.

"Right I know, its just I um. I used to make my own dinner too, when I was a kid." Sam said with a small smile.

"Well I'm not a kid." The kid said looking at Sam.

"No I know um... I'm Robert by the way." Sam said extending his hand to the kid.

"Jessie." The kid, Jessie said shaking hands.

"Jessie nice to meet you." Sam replied. Dean had grabbed a picture off the fridge and was walking over to Sam with it, I walked next to Dean and took a look. It was a man, with a goatee wearing a pink tutu and had wings.

"Did you draw this?" Dean asked showing Jessie the picture.

"It's the tooth fairy." Jessie replied nodding.

"That's what you think the tooth fairy looks like huh?" Dean said looking at the picture.

"Yeah, my dad told me about em." Jessie said.

"Huh?" Dean replied.

"What didn't your dad tell you about the tooth fairy?" Jessie asked.

"My dad? My dad told me different stories." Dean replied.

"Well the tooth fairy isn't a story." Jessie said simply. Dean turned to Sam.

"You know Jessie, my dad told me all about the tooth fairy too, in fact I drew a picture when I was younger that looked real close to yours." I said with a small smile.

"See, if someone from across the world can draw the same picture, it proves that the tooth fairy isn't a story." Jessie said looking at Dean.

"What do you know about itching powder Jessie?" Dean asked.

"That stuff will make you scratch your brains out." Jessie replied innocent, talking as if he believed every word he said.

"Pop rocks and coke?" Dean asked.

"You mix them and you'll end up in the hospital. Everyone knows that." Jessie replied with the same conviction. Dean went into his pocket and pulled out the joy buzzer. "You shouldn't have that." Jessie said looking worried.

"Why not?" Dean asked simply.

"It can electrocute you!" Jessie replied still sounding worried.

"Actually it can't, it's just a wind up toy. It's totally harmless, it doesn't even have batteries." Dean explained, Jessie looked confused for a moment.

"So it can't shock you?" Jessie asked.

"Nope. Not at all I swear." Dean replied shaking his head.

"Oh, ok." Jessie said softly.

"I mean all it does is just shake in your hand, it's kinda lame." Dean said explaining how it worked. "See." Dean said and suddenly pressed it against Sam's chest. Sam jumped out of his skin, and I had to bite my lip not to laugh although I smiled and so did Jessie. "What was your name again?" Dean asked calmly as Sam glared at him.


We walked out of the house and you could tell that Sam was fuming at Dean for shocking him.

"Dude, what the hell?" Sam asked walking down the stairs.

"I had a hunch, I ran with it." Dean replied smiling.

"You risked my ass on a hunch?" Sam asked getting mad.

"Your fine." Dean said smoothly. "Be sides now we know who is turning this town into Willy Wonka's worst nightmare."

"Yeah the kid." I said simply.

"Yeah everything Jessie believes comes true. He thinks the tooth fairy looks like Belushi, joy buzzers really shock people, boom that's what happens." Dean explained.

"Yeah but convince him that joy buzzers don't actually work and they go from killing machines to crap toys." Sam said.

"But he doesn't even know he's doing it." Dean said. Jessie appeared at the window and Dean waved to him. "How is he doing it?"


We went back to the motel and started to do all the research we could on children's abilities to alter reality. Dean sat on the bed reading a book while I sat at the table typing away and searching. I found lots of lore on reality bending, but none ever but children. I sighed and rubbed my eyes.

"No luck?" Dean asked looking up from the book.

"Nothing, well nothing relating to children." I sighed. "How about you?" I asked.

"Nada." Dean said putting the book down. "I just don't understand how the kid could be doing this."

"Me either." I sighed and rested my head on my folded arms, on the table.

"You ok?" Dean asked getting up from the bed and walking over to me.

"Yeah." I said with my head still on my arms.

"Sam said you've been acting off." Dean said putting a hand on my back and rubbing it softly. "You know, you can talk to me." I sat up and gave Dean a small smile.

"No I cant." I said softly and put my glasses back on.

"What? Yeah you can." Dean said confused.

"We are not together any more, it means we don't share the problems any more. Plus I'm fine really... just tired I guess." I sighed.

"Look if this is because of the nurse and the hand thing..." Dean said trailing off.

"Dean, let's just get back to searching. I don't want to talk about it." I said softly. Dean nodded and went back to looking in his book. The room fell silent again. Sam walked in with some paper and put it on the table next to me, I glanced at it.

"So, dug up what I could on Jessie Turner," Sam said. "Not much. B student, won last years pine wood derby. But get this, Jessie was adopted. His birth records are sealed."

"So you unsealed them and found?" Dean asked.

"There's no father listed. But Jessie's biological mom is named Julie Wright. She lives in Elk Creek the other side of the state."


We drove to the address and it was a run down house, I mean really run down. Over grown grass, rusted iron gate, battered walls. There was a sign that said no tresspassing on the gate. We made our way to the back of the house and rang the door bell. There was a lot of locks on the door.

"Whatever your selling I'm not interested." A woman's voice said.

"We're not sales man, Agent Page, Plant and Bonhan, FBI." Dean said as we pulled out our badges.

"Put you badge in the slot, and your partners." The voice said. Me and Sam passed Dean our badges and he put them through the letter box. There was a small pause and then we herd all the locks being unlocked. Finally the door opened and a woman stood there looking at us.

"What do you want?" She asked passing us back our badges.

"Um we just had a few questions, about your son." Sam said softly.

"I don't have a son." The woman said quickly.

"He was born March 28 1998 in Omaha, you put him up for adoption." Sam said.

"What about him?" She asked.

"We were just wondering, um... was it a normal pregnancy?" Sam asked.

"Was there anything strange?" Dean asked.

"Stay away from me!" The woman shouted and tried to close the door on us. We grabbed the door before it shut and raced into the house chasing after the woman.

"Mrs Wright wait!" Dean shouted as we chased her. "We just want to talk!" He shouted as she ran into a pantry. She suddenly threw salt over us.

"Your not demons?" She said confused.

"How do you know about demons?" Dean asked as confused.


We got her to calm down and we sat around the table talking about everything. She looked shattered and a bit of a nervous wreck.

"I was possessed. A demon took control of my body and I hurt people, I killed people." She said softly.

"That wasn't you." Sam said reassuringly.

"But I was there. I herd a woman beg for mercy, I felt a young girls blood drip down my hands." Mrs Wright continued to say.

"That's how you knew about the salt." Dean said.

"Yeah, I picked up tricks. I was in my head for months." She said softly.

"How many months?" I asked just as softly.

"Nine." She said looking me in the eyes. I turned and looked at Sam and Dean.

"So, your son." Sam said.

"Yeah the whole time, the pregnancy, birth, all of it." She said her eyes constantly flicking to the table. "I was possessed, the night the baby was born, I was alone, and the pain. The pain was overwhelming. I screamed and it came out a laugh, the demon was happy. It used my body to give birth to a child. Once it was over something changed, maybe the demon was tired or if the pain helped me fight it, but some how I took control. The demon wailed inside me, pounded against my skull, I thought my head was going to explode. But, I knew, I knew what I had to do. And when I was alone, with the baby, part of me, part of me wanted to kill it. But God help me, I couldn't do that, so put it up for adoption and I ran."

I sat there and started to think, to think if that would be what it would be like to have the child I saw in the future, the one Eve was carrying. I couldn't begin to imagine how horrible that would be. Then I wondered what it would be like to even carry a baby, after all, my blood wasn't human, even now, I healed faster than humans, not much, but enough to notice.

"Who was the father?" Dean asked.

"I was a virgin." She replied, we all looked at each other. "Have you seen my son? Is he human?"

"His names Jessie, he lives in Alliance, he's a good kid." Dean said. She sighed and nodded.

"So now what?" Sam asked as we walked out of the house.

"We need help." Dean said as we walked to the car. I was quiet on the ride back to the motel, my mind was still racing with the what if's of being pregnant.


When we got back we all went to the guys room. Sam walked in and turned the light on as Dean and I walked back from the car.

"You're quiet, everything ok?" Dean asked nudging me slightly.

"That might be me, in a few years, I mean if Eve gets hold of my body..." I said looking into his green eyes. Dean put an arm around me.

"That's not going to happen." He said hugging me, only it didn't take away that fear. We walked into the room and Cass was stood there.

"I take it you got our message then." Sam said sitting down at the table.

"It's lucky you found the boy." Castiel said, I went and leant on a cupboard behind Sam.

"Oh yeah lucky, what do we do with him?" Dean asked coming and leaning on the cupboard too.

"Kill him." Cass said plainly and my mouth actually fell open.

"Cass." Dean said looking as shocked.

"This child is half demon, half human, but he is far more powerful than either." Cass said walking over to the table. "Other cultures call this child Kambian, or Kotago, you know him as the anti-Christ." Castiel said and my blood ran cold. My child would be half... it would be an anti-Christ? Oh shit! I let out a deep breath. Castiel sat down and suddenly there was a very long fart. "That wasn't me," Castiel said pulling the whoopie cushion out from under him.

"Who put that there?" Dean asked with a small smile.

"Anyway, I don't get it. Jessie's the Devils son?" Sam asked.

"No of course not." Castiel sighed. "Your Bible gets more wrong than it does right. The anti-Christ is not Lucifer's child, it is just demon spawn. But it is one of the devils greatest weapons in it's war against heaven." Castiel explained.

"Well if Jessie is a demonic Howitzer, what the hell is he doing in Nebraska?" Dean asked.

"Demons lost him, they cant find him. But they're looking." Castiel said.

"And they lost him because?" Dean asked confused.

"Because of the child's power, it hides him from both angels and demons. For now." Cass said looking at all three of us.

"So he's got like a, a force field around him, well that's great. Problem solved." Dean said.

"With Lucifer risen this child's grows strong, soon he will do more than just make a few toys come to life. Something that will draw the demons to him. The demons will find this child, Lucifer will twist this boy to his purpose, and then with a word, this child, will destroy the host of heaven." Castiel said looking at all of us as he explained it.

"Whoa whoa whoa are you saying that Jessie is going to nuke the angels?" Dean asked.

"We can not allow that to happen." Castiel said simply.

"Wait." Sam said getting up. "We're the good guys, we don't just kill children." Sam said getting upset.

"A year ago, you would have done whatever it took to win this war." Castiel said getting pissed.

"Things change." Sam said glaring at Cass.

"Hey, whoa," Dean said stepping in. "We are not going to kill him alright. But we can't leave Jessie here either. We know that, so we take him to Bobby's. He'll know what to do." Dean said trying to think of a solution on his feet.

"You'll kidnap him?" Castiel asked. Dean glanced to us. "What is happening in this town, is what happens when this thing is happy. You can not imagine what this thing will do if its angry. Besides how will you hold him? With a thought he can be half way around the world." Castiel said glaring at Dean.

"So talk to him, tell him-" I started to say when Sam jumped in.

"The truth. You say Jesse's destined to go dark side fine, but he hasn't yet, so if we lay it all out for him, the apocalypse, everything, he might make the right choice." Sam said walking up to Castiel. The pair stared at each other a few minutes before Castiel lent in.

"You didn't." He hissed. "And I can't take that chance." The pair continued to stare until Castiel disappeared.

"Damn it!" Sam shouted after Cass vanished.

"Yeah well the macho man thing you were doing didn't exactly help." I said and walked out of the room.


I headed into my room and closed the door behind me. This case was getting to me more and more, the more I learnt, the more terrified I felt about giving birth to Lucifer's actual child. The more I worried about any child I might have.

"Cass, I know you can hear me, please, I... I need to talk." I said looking at the roof. I herd wings flutter behind me and turned to see him stood there watching me.

"The boy must die Megan." Castiel said plainly. I sighed and ran a hand through my hair.

"I didn't ask for you to come to talk about that." I said sitting on the edge of my bed.

"Then why did you call me here?" Castiel asked confused and walked over to me.

"Cass," I said looking up at him. "Cass, if I ever have children... will they, will they be like Jessie? I mean in the future I saw my body possessed and I was pregnant with Lucifer's actual child." I asked with a shakey voice.

"I can not say how your child will be. You are unique in this universe. I am sorry but I can not provide you with any words of comfort." Castiel said looking at me.

"I just wish I knew... I can't begin to imagine being trapped inside my own body while pregnant..." I sighed and looked at Cass. He frowned slightly and sat on the bed next to me, awkwardly he put a hand on my back and rubbed it.

"I do believe that you will somehow manage no matter how your child develops." I looked at Cass and could tell he was trying his hardest to be kind. I gave him a small smile.

"Your not so bad for an angel." I joked, before I could say anything else Dean was knocking on my door and Castiel vanished.


Dean dragged me out of the room and we drove as fast as we could to get to Jessie's house. Dean kicked the door down and we rushed in to try and find Cass before it was too late. We rushed into a room and saw Jessie stood in a corner looking scared.

"Are you ok?" I asked as we rushed over to him. Jessie just nodded.

"Was there a guy here, in a trench coat?" Dean asked, Jessie just nodded again and then looked down. On the floor was a tiny figure of well it looked like Cass. We calmed Jessie down and sat him on the sofa, I sat next to him and Sam sat in the chair opposite. Dean put the figure of Cass on the fire place.

"Was he your friend?" Jessie asked looking at Dean.

"Him? No." Dean lied and then glanced at us.

"I did that." Jessie said confused. "But how did I do that?"

"Your a superhero." Dean said simply.

"I am?" Jessie asked with a hint of a smile crossing his lips.

"Yeah," Dean laughed out. "Yeah who else could turn someone into a toy? Your superman, minus the cape and the go go boots. See me and my partners work of a secret government agency." Dean said bending down to Jessie's height. "It's our job to find kids with special powers. In fact we're here to take you to a hidden base in South Dakota, where you will be trained to fight evil."

"Like the x-men?" Jessie said getting excited.

"Exactly like the x-men." Dean said with a small smile. "Fact the guy we are taking you to, he's even in a wheelchair. You'll be a hero, you'll save lives, you'll get the girl. Sounds like fun right?"


Suddenly Dean went flying across the room and smashed and pinned to the wall. I jumped to my feet and grabbed Jessie.

"They're lying to you." Julie said, only she had black eyes. She swung her hand out and sent both me and Sam to the wall pinning us both there either side of Dean. "Stay right there dream boat, can't hurt you. Or you little miss sunshine. Orders." Julie said looking at me and Sam. "You on the other hand, hurting is encourage." She said and started to wave her hand around. Dean went back and forth hitting into the walls.

"Leave him alone!" Jessie shouted.

"Jessie your beautiful, you have your fathers eyes." Julie said leaning in to talk to Jessie.

"Who are you?" Jessie asked.

"I'm your mother." Julie said simply.

"No your not." Jessie said shaking his head.

"Uh huh, your half human, half one of us." She said smiling.

"She means demons Jessie." Dean said and then Julie extended her fist out in Deans direction causing him to shout out in pain.

"Those people, you call parents, they lied to you too. Your not theirs. Not really." Julie said to Jessie.

"My mom and dad love me." Jessie said confused.

"Do they?Is is that why they leave you alone all day, because they love you so much?" Julie asked. "These people, these imposter's, they told you that the tooth fairy was real, that your toys could hurt you and a hundred other things that aren't true. They love you so much, they made you whole life a lie."

"They were protecting you Jessie." I said and again Julie extended a hand in our direction and the pain coursed through my body.

"Look into your heart Jessie, you've always know you weren't theirs, you've always known you were different. Everyone had lied to you. Their not FBI agents," Julie said glancing at us. "and your not a super hero."

"Then what am I?" Jessie asked.

"Your powerful, you can do anything you want, have anything you want." Julie said with a smile.

"Don't listen to her Jessie!" Dean shouted. Julie yet again swung her arm out to us and sent a fresh wave of overwhelming pain through our bodies.

"They treated you like a child, no bodies trusted you, everyone's lied to you. Doesn't that make you angry?" Julie asked. Suddenly the room was shaking, the fire lit, a crack raced up the walls and the lights flickered. "See, it does make you angry, but I'm telling you the truth Jessie. Wouldn't it be better if there weren't no lies? Come with me and we can wash it all clean. Start over, imagine that, a world without lies."

"She right, we lied to you," Sam suddenly said. "But I'll tell you the truth." Sam managed to say before Julie focused on Sam and started to use her power on him.

"Stop it." Jessie said and Sam fell to the floor. "I want to hear what he has to say."

"Your stronger than I thought." Julie said and looked at Sam.

"We lied to you, and I'm sorry. So here's the truth. I'm Sam Winchester, that's my brother Dean, and she's our friend Megan O'Connor. We hunt monsters." Sam said starting to explain the truth to Jessie.

"Except when you are the monster right Sammy?" Julie asked.

"And that woman, right there, her name is Julie and she's your mother. But the thing inside of her, the thing your talking to its a demon." Sam said softly.

"A demon?" Jessie asked shocked.

"He's done nothing but lie to you since the moment you met him, don't listen to him. Punish him." Julie said turning her head to Sam as she finished her sentence.

"Sit down and shut up." Jessie said to Julie and suddenly a chair was pulled up to her and well she sat down and couldn't talk.

"There's um kind of a war between angels and demons and your a part of it." Sam said scared what Jessie might do next.

"I'm just a kid." Jessie said nearly ready to cry.

"You can go with her if you want. I can't stop you, no one can. But if you do, millions of people will die." Sam explained.

"She said I was half demon. Is that true?" Jessie asked.

"Yes. But your half human too, you can do the right thing." Sam said and glanced at me. "Megan, Megan isn't all human either, she could be evil if she wanted to be, but she chooses to fight the monster with us."

"Is that true?" Jessie asked looking at me.

"Yes." I said softly.

"You have choices Jessie, but if you make wrong ones, it'll haunt you for the rest of your life." Sam explained.

"Why are you telling me this?" Jessie said nearly in tears.

"Because I have to believe that someone can make the right choice, even if I couldn't." Sam said looking like he was going to cry too. The pair looked at each other for a few moments before Jessie turned to Julie.

"Get out of her." Jessie said sounding mad and the demon was exercised. Both me and Dean fell back onto our feet and caught our breath.

"How did you do that?" Dean asked catching his breath.

"I just did." Jessie said simply.

"Kid, your awesome!" Dean said before resting back on the wall "Ow."


"Are you really not human?" Jessie asked walking over to me and sitting next to me on the sofa.

"Yeah, I was a werewolf, I have demon blood." I said trying not to scare the kid too much.

"Oh, so what made you fight the bad things instead of becoming one?" Jessie asked looking up at me.

"To be honest Jessie I wasn't always good. I did some bad things, hurt people. But my mother was human too, she taught me everything I ever needed to be good. Showed me that no matter who you are, if you have a heart, you can do good." I said honestly. I looked up and Dean was watching me.

"How do I know if I'll be good, with this, this demon thing inside me?" Jessie asked worried.

"Its hard, fighting it, keeping under wraps Jessie. But I promise you, if you ever, ever need someone to help teach you how to control it, I'll be there." I said softly looking back at Jessie. He nodded slowly and got up and walked over to his mother.

"Will she be ok?" He asked Dean who was picking up toy Cass off the floor.

"Eventually." He said looking at her. "Look, truth is, he's kind of a buddy of mine, is there any way you could turn him back?"

"He tried to kill me." Jessie said annoyed.

"Right um." Dean said trying to think of a safe answer. "He's a, he's a good guy, he was just confused." Jessie stared at Dean for a few seconds. "Alright, it's been a long night, we'll talk about it later..." Dean said putting Cass back on the fire place.

"What now?" Jessie asked looking at Dean who in turn looked at me and Sam.

"Now we take you some place safe get you trained up. You'd be handy in a fight kid." Dean said plainly.

"What if I don't want to fight?" Jessie asked.

"Jessie your powerful." Sam said sitting down so he was talking to Jessie eye to eye. "More powerful then pretty much anything we've ever seen. That makes you-"

"A freak?" Jessie asked butting in.

"Some people maybe, but not to us, see we're kind of freaks ourselves." Sam explained.

"I can't stay here can I?" Jessie asked looking at Dean.

"Demons know where you are and more will be coming." Dean explained.

"I wont go without my mom and dad." Jessie said looking at all three of us.

"There's nothing more important than family, we get that. And if you really want to take them with you, we'll back your play. But you gotta understand it's going to be dangerous for them too." Sam said softly.

"What do you mean?" Jessie asked.

"Our dad, he would take us with him wherever he went." Dean said softly

"Where is he now?" Jessie asked.

"Dead. A demon killed him." Sam explained.

"Look Jessie, once your in this fight, your in it to the end." Dean said walking over to Jessie and bobbing down to his level too. I got up and stood behind him. "Win or lose."

"What should I do?" Jessie asked looking at me.

"We can't tell you Jessie, it has to be your choice." I said softly.

"It's not fair, we know." Sam added.

"Can I go see my parents? I um I need to say good bye." Jessie said softly.

"Sure." Dean said and Jessie headed up the stairs.


We waited around for Jessie for while so he could say a proper good bye to his parents. Sam kept playing with the Cass action toy.

"He's been up there a long time." Dean said and we headed up to find him. We went up to his room and found it empty.

"He's gone." Castiel said walking into the room.

"Where?" Sam asked.

"I don't know." Castiel replied. "Jessie put everyone back to normal, everyone still alive. Then he vanished." I glanced at Dean and gave out a heavy sigh.

"Hey." Sam said noticing a note on the bed and picking it up.

"What's it say?" Dean asked.

"That he had to leave to keep his parents safe, that he loves them and that he's sorry." Sam said soulfully.

"How do we find him?" Dean asked turning to Cass.

"With the boys powers we can't, not unless he wants to be found." Cass explained.


We went back to the motel to pack our things up. I went into my room and started to put clothes into my bag and gather my things. All I could think about was Jessie, and how easily that could be my child. What if I have a child and it has powers like that? How will I be able to keep my kid safe? Stop people from getting hurt? What if Conner in the future is like that, what if the devil's seen him and want to make an evil version and that's why he wants Eve to take my body over? I sighed and sat on the edge of the bed. There was a knock on my door and Dean walked in.

"Hey, you nearly ready to go?" He asked plainly.

"Yeah, yeah I think so." I said dragging myself up.

"Hey Megan, are you ok? I mean this whole Jessie thing, has it got to you?" Dean asked putting a hand on each of my arms. I looked into his green eyes and nodded.

"Yeah, you saw Conner, what if he has powers like Jessie, what if demons hunt my child the rest of its life? What if Eve takes over my body and I'm left watching the devils child being born?" I said as tears began to roll down my cheeks. Dean pulled me into a hug and a wrapped my arms around him burying my face in his shirt.

"Don't worry Megan, your not even pregnant. And if you do end up having a baby, well you know Sam and I will protect it to the ends of the world. Nothing bad will happen to it. I promise." Dean said and kissing my head. I pulled away and wiped my face.

"I'm sorry, I'm just freaking out over nothing." I said shaking my head. I stared at Dean a few minutes until he lent forward and kissed me softly on the lips. My heart began to race and he wrapped his arm around me and pulled me closer. I started to melt into his arms when my phone rang. We pulled apart and I answered it.

"O'Connor." I said giving Dean a small smile.

"Meg, have you thought about what I asked?" Gethin asked.
"I need some more time to think, things are complicated Geth." I said and noticed Dean's reaction of shock.

"Meg, please, don't take too long to think about it. You know the longer you stay with them, the less change you have getting away alive." Gethin sighed.

"I said I'd think about it and I will. Bye Gethin." I said and hung up. Dean smiled at me.

"So you and Gethin are talking now?" Dean asked friendly.

"Yeah... kind of." I sighed picking up my bags as I walked to the door.

"What'd he ask you?" Dean asked grabbing my other bag. I stopped in my tracks and turned to him. I didn't want to tell him the truth, but I hated lying to him. I bit my lip.

"Just family stuff. Don't worry about it." I said softly and walked out of the room. Sometimes you have to tell lies to the ones you love to keep them safe...


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