AUTHORS NOTE: THANK YOU EVERYONE WHO HAS READ THIS STORY! YOU GUYS HAVE MADE ME SO HAPPY, AND I'M GLAD PEOPLE ACTUALLY LIKE THIS STORY LOL. Ok now this is the last chapter of this story, but I am putting the first chapter of the Tail Sequel up really soon. The only reason I'm ending this one and starting the next one is because 1. If I was to just have one long story it would never end and 2. If I do separate 5-15 chapter stories then I can have them each have a different theme.

Chapter 10. Vision Sams POV.

Vision.

I was running. I don't know where I was but all I know was that something was seriously wrong. I hear the bang of a gun, and I run faster. A moment later I run out of the woods to see a body of water illuminated by moonlight. There is a man with a gun at the edge of water, his back towards me. I hear two more bangs along with water splashing.

"NO STOP!" I run to the person, grab their shoulders and fling them behind me; I look down into the water. "DEAN!" I see red in the water and my heart plummets.

"SAMMY!" I feel someone shaking my body, and I shoot up gasping for air. Dean keeps his hold of my shoulder until I calm down. "What happened?" I pinch the bridge of my nose, trying to stop the forming migraine.

"I…saw…" I try to talk but it's just so hard at the moment.

"Calm down Sam, just breath ok?" I take a few breaths and nod. "Now are you ready to talk?" I nod again.

"I was running in the woods and I heard a gun shot, I found a pond or something and there was a man standing at the waters edge shooting two more shots. I pushed him back and I was yelling Dean, then I saw blood and…." He cuts me off with a calming 'shhh'.

"Sam it was just a nightmare, it wasn't real." He sits on the other bed and its then that I realize he's holding a towel around his waist. He runs a hand through his wet hair and tightens his hold on the towel.

"Dean I don't think this is a dream, I had things like this before…" he cuts me off.

"Wait things like what before?" I look into his eyes and sigh, I never wanted to tell him this but I need him to know about what I saw.

"I've had dreams and they came true." He gives me a questioning look mixed with a glare. "I dreamed about Jessica dying before it actually happened, her burning on the ceiling." His eyes widen and he looks mad.

"And you decided not to tell me this why?" Shit he's pissed.

"I didn't think you'd understand." He looks incredulous and stands up.

"I wouldn't understand? I have a fucking tail!"

"I'm sorry ok!" He takes a deep breath and looks me in the eye.

"Why didn't you tell me?" he asks in a calmer voice.

"I haven't had these dreams since Jess died, we've had bigger things to deal with." He nods and starts pacing. We are silent for a few minutes as I watch him pace, trying to think.

"So this all started…?" he asks when he finally stops pacing.

"Less then a year ago; I had dreams of people dying, then I would see their pictures in obituaries days later." He nods. "You're taking this better then I expected."

"Do I need to take of this necklace and show you my tail?" I role my eyes at his attempt at humor. "I'm not mad that you have visions, I'm mad because you didn't tell me beforehand." I nod in understanding. "So in this vision someone shot me while I was in a pond?"

"Yes. The man shot you while you were in the water and all I could see in the water was your blood."

"Bullets cant kill me remember; I can feel pain, get sick, and get hurt, but I cant die unless someone cuts out my heart and cuts it into ten pieces."

"Dean you can still feel pain and be effected by it, we need to stop this from happening!" he sighs and sits down on the bed again.

"Could you tell when it happened?"

"No."

"Could you tell what we are doing?"

"No, but he shot you!"

"Sam, I'm 26, I can handle this."

"But…" he cuts me off.

"But nothing. If you have more informative visions about this later then by all means stop me from doing what causes me to get shot, but otherwise I can't stop living ok."

"Dean…"

"Sam." He says in a warning tone. We stare each other in the eye and I sigh in defeat.

"Fine."

"Well" Dean says after a moment of silence, "Lets go back to sleep before we decide to braid each others hair shall we?" he stands up, pats my shoulder and walks towards the bathroom. Before he closes the door he looks at me, "you know we're going to talk more about these visions tomorrow right?" I roll my eyes.

"I wouldn't expect anything less from you Dean." He nods.

"Night bitch."

"Night Jerk." He closes the door and I go back to bed, thinking about how I'm going to make sure that vision won't become Dean's future.

END OF THE FIRST STORY OF THIS VERSE!

Authors Note: Ok so I know I made Dean more accepting of Sam's visions then he was in the show but think about it, he's a merman while Sam is still human, he understands things more lol.

Again I want to thank everyone who has read this story, reviewed this story, or added this story to their favorites or alerts. If I was to thank every one of you individually in this chapter it would be too long, so I'm just going to thank you all at once lol.

NEXT STORY COMING UP SOON! Its going to be called Hunted Tail.