The next morning they were all eating breakfast. Jane kept avoiding Dean's gaze.
'Why is she acting like that? Do I have something on my face?'
"Um, Sam can you take me by my place to get a few things?" Jane asked wanting so bad to be away from Dean.
"Sure." He said.
"Are you two still fighting?" John asked Dean and Katie.
"No." Katie said.
"Liar." Dean coughed.
"What was that?" She asked him.
"Nothing."
'Maybe I should just give in. Then I'll be happy'
Jane stood up quickly. They all looked at her. "I'm going to go get my bag." She quickly left.
"She's acting a little weird today." Sam said.
"Give the girl a break." Katie said.
"I'd better go meet her outside." Sam said getting up.
"Be careful." John told him.
They went to her house and she went upstairs.
"You okay?" He asked.
"Why?"
"You were acting a little different this morning."
"Sam, if I tell you promise not to tell anyone yet?"
"Yeah."
"I think I can read minds."
His eyes went wide. "When did it start?"
"In the middle of the night. At first I thought I heard Dean talking but-"
"What was he thinking?" Sam asked curious.
She made a face. "Sex."
Sam didn't seem to suprised. "Yeah that sounds like him. This could be fun not telling him." he smiled.
"I wish I could just turn it off. He's starting to creep me out."
"You don't have to live with him."
They heard the front door open and close. They looked at each other.
"Stay here" Sam said.
He walked in the hall and saw Jane's sister. He quickly stepped in the bedroom.
"Your sisters home."
Belle walked in and was shocked to find Sam in there.
"Jane, who's he?" She asked shocked.
"Um, Belle this is Sam my English teacher." Jane said.
"Is there a reason why he's in our house let alone in your bedroom?"
"No! It's not what you think." Sam quickly said. "She had some trouble when you were gone and I helped her out."
Belle looked at him not believing him.
"If you don't tell me what's going on I'm going to call the cops." She said.
"Okay but you might want to sit down." Sam said.
30 minutes later Belle kept pacing back and forth.
Jane and Sam sat on the edge of her bed watching.
"Does she always do that?" Sam whispered.
"Only when she's upset." Jane said.
Belle stopped. "I can't believe this happened. I'm so sorry Jane."
"It's not your fault." Jane said.
"I can't believe this is starting up again." Belle said.
"You knew?" Jane asked angry.
"Mom told me before she died. I'm sorry I thought I was protecting you."
"So mom was really killed by that?" she asked sadly.
"Yeah."
"She died because of me." Jane cried.
"It was not your fault." Belle told her sternly.
"Your sisters right. I blamed myself for a long time after I found out the truth." Sam said. "It's not ours that our mothers died. It's the demons."
"But why is it going after us?" Jane asked.
"Because it needs us. It's mad that we're not on his side."
"I won't ever be." Jane said. "I'd rather die than to give into evil." She got up and walked out the room.
"I'm not going to let that thing get her." Sam swore.
"I'm actually kind of glad that I can finally talk to someone else about this." Belle said.
"I know how you feel."
They looked at each other.
"Thank you for taking care of Jane."
"It's no problem. Though I should probably tell you she started her powers already." Sam said.
"What is it?"
"She can read minds."
"She can?"
"Yeah. She kept reading my brothers mind before she freaked out. He never did have pleasant thoughts."
Belle made a face. "Ew!"