I am really really sorry for the delay on this chapter but I had a small accident and hurt my wrist. Got a cool cast but was unable to use it for a while. It's so heavy I keep hitting extra letters on the keyboard. But anyhoo lets get on. Thank you to all my reviewers. If I didn't reply to you I am so sorry. I will try harder. To make up for my lack of update I have bought Emma back for this chapter. So please enjoy!

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" Can you and I talk?" Dean settles on the edge of the couch next to Sam.

" Yeah sure." Sam shuffles further back into the couch, one arm holding against his stomach.

Dean smiles and looks around the mainroom before focusing back on Sam. " I know you said you didn't want to talk about it but it's about that dream you had earlier at the hospital. I know that it really scared you. It scared me too. But I wanted to know if you've had any dreams like that before?"

" Not like that." Sam looks down to his stomach then back up at Dean." I've had dreams about monsters and horror stuff but nothing that really scared me that bad. Cos all kids have bad dreams don't they?"

"Yeah they do kiddo. But sometimes bad dreams can get really scary and can really frighten you. If you have any dreams that really scare you. I want you to come and tell me straight away."

Sam smiles and tilts his head a little." Even if it's 5:30 in the morning?"

Dean laughs and pats Sam's leg, " Yeah even if it's that early. I want you to remember that you can come to me anytime of the day or night. Even if you think it's something stupid." he leans forward kisses Sam's forehead." Anytime."

Sam opens his mouth to speak but is stopped by someone knocking at the door. " Who's that?"

" Hold on let me find out." Dean squeezes his eye's shut and places his fingers onto his temples." Mmmmmm." He stays like this for a few seconds." Nope. Can't quiet connect with whoever's out there. Don't know who it is."

" Shut up." Sam nudges Dean of the couch with his foot." Go open it."

Dean rolls his eye's and heads to the front door as the knocking starts again. " Yes my master. Anything you want my master. Kiss my...Hello Emma."

" Hiya Mr Connors. I just wanted to come and visit Sammy or Sam. Do you know he keeps telling me off for calling him Sammy but I can't help it. Ever since i've meet him I have called him Sammy so shoot me if I call him Sammy .The other day I said morning Sammy and he just started to shout at me and..."

" Where's your dad?" Dean looks out into the hallway.

Emma shakes her head and pushes past Dean." He's waiting in the car said he wanted to rest his ears for a while but that is just soooooo stupid cos where ever you go there is noise. So you going to show me where Sammy...Sam is or am I gonna need to google it?"

Dean stares at her and blinks a few times. " He's in the main room." His head tilts to one side watching her walk down the hallway." Your parents need a medal or therapy."

Emma walks into the main room and smiles when Sam looks up at her." Hey Sammy."

He closes his eye's and blows out a long breath. "It's Sam."

" Yeah whatever. How are you? Cos when you went down it was so scary and I thought that you were going to die. I have never seen so many people worried. But then my dad told me that they were taking you to the hospitaI ,was going to come and visit you in the hospital but dad said that you would be home soon and that I should wait until you came home. Did I tell you that there was a boy at the match and...

Dean head pops around the doorframe. " Drinks?"

" Yeah thanks. Orange juice thanks. Anyway there was this boy at the match and he was so cute and he had these shorts on and when he bent over there was a..."

"Emma!" Sam taps her back with his foot." Will you shut the hell up?"

Emma shrugs her shoulders and settles into the couch." Fine." She crosses her arms and stares straight ahead.

Dean enters the room and places two glasses of juice on the table. "You okay Sam?"

" Yeah. Fine." Sam leans back.

" Emma?" Deans face scrunches and his mouth opens and closes a few times." You okay?"

Emma nods her head and picks up her juice. She takes a small sip and gives a thumbs up to Dean.

Dean looks to Sammy. "Did you tell her to shut up again?"

" Yeah I did. Even the pain killers i'm on couldn't knock her mouth out for the count." Sam smiles and looks at Emma. "Wanna try some?"

" Sam!" Dean steps forwards and knocks the back of Sam's head." Don't be so rude."

Emma pokes her tongue out at Sam. "That's okay Mr Connors i'm sure poor Sammy is in a lot of pain and can't handle it. He's just letting his anger issues out at me. But seeing as I am an understanding young lady I think I will let it pass "

Dean nods and smiles down at Sam. " You are so lucky to have a friend like Emma." Dean bites his bottom lip to stop the laughter. " Emma how long did your dad say you had?"

She looks at her watch." I should get going. I have so much to do my mum is going to take me shopping for my Halloween costume but I haven't decided what I want to be yet. There is so much to choose from I did see a princessy one but it's not very scary."

" Look in the mirror." Sam mumbles while sipping his juice. He smiles at the glare he gets from Dean.

" How about I walk you to the door?" Dean geatures for Emma to follow.

Emma stands up and sorts out the back of her skirt." I'll pop around again tommorrow. Maybe then you will be feeling better and in less pain. See ya Sammy."

Sam moves the glass from his mouth " It's Sam! Sam!" He watches Emma leave the room then looks up at the ceiling." You see that." He points to where Emma has walked through the door." That is your enemy. That is the devil in a girls frock. So feel free to do battle and win."

" Who ya talking to?" Bobby leans agaisnt the door frame.

Sam laughs." Were you hiding?" He gets a nod." Next time take me with you. Anyway I was talking to god."

Bobby nods and walks over and sits in one of the armchairs." So you believe in god?"

" No. I don't really know. But if there is I was just giving him permission to take out Emma."

" If he can walk agaist the wind of her mouth."

" Do you think she talks in her sleep?"

" Probably does." Bobby scratches his beard." How you feeling now?"

Sam picks up one of the cushions and cuddles it close to his chest. "Stupid."

" Why?" Bobby leans forwards." Why stupid?"

" Cos I had a bad dream and I freaked out. I was crying like a girl." Sam lets out a small laugh " Grampa Bob I was a girl."

Bobby nods his head. " Maybe. But you were scared and you acted on that. People act in different way's when they're scared. I know for a fact your dad can certainly scream like a girl."

" Who can scream like a girl?" Dean walks in and sits in the other armchair." Five minutes to get her to go. I think i've heard half her life story. Anyway who screams like a girl?"

" Grampa Bob said that you do." Sam lifts the cushion up to cover his smile.

" Bobby! I do not scream like a girl. When the hell have I screamed?" Dean's eye's and mouth are wide open.

Bobby taps a finger agaisnt his cheek." You're right." He leans back into the chair and points over towards the window." Was that a cat or rat?"

Dean jumps up " A what?"

" A cat or rat?" Bobby stands and walks over to the window. He pulls out a hankercheif from his pocket and pretends to scoop something up. He turns slowly and walks over to Dean. "It's okay. It's just a rat."

" Arrrrrrrrrghhhhhhh. Bobby get rid of it." Dean cowers into the armchair on bent legs." Chuck it out the window." He covers his head as Bobby tosses the hankercheif at him. He stays curled for a few seconds until he hears Bobby and Sam laughing.

" Yep screams like a girl." Sam holds his stomach as he continues to laugh.

Sam walks out of his bedroom and heads to the kitchen." Do I look stupid?"

Dean turns away from the cooker and looks Sam up and down. "No you don't. You look like a very cool vampire."

Sam tugs at the cape strings around his neck." The teeth hurt." He holds up the set of plastic teeth." and the pretend blood taste like sh... veg."

" Well you're the one who wanted to be a vampire. I found you a very cool costume that was so you but you wanted a vampire outfit." Dean turns ands stirs the pot of soup before turning off the gas.

Sam pushes himself up onto the counter, gagging as the string from the cape starts to choke him. He pushes himself up and pulls the cape out from underneth his bottom. " You picked out a cowboy outfit dad. A cowboy is not scary." Sam licks his lips and pulls a face at the taste of the fake blood.

" But cowboys are cool. You loved being a cowboy when you were little." Dean stands infront of Sam. " When you were tini tiny." He holds his thumb and forefinger an inch apart and sticks out his bottom lip.

Sam rolls his eye's and blows a stray hair from his eye's. He raises a finger before Dean can talk. " No I don't need a hair cut, yes I can see and no I am not a girl. You do know this is getting old right?"

" Hey! I'm allowed to nag. I'm the parent." Dean pokes Sam's leg." Well you ready to go or you waiting for your vampire bride?"

Sam pushes Dean back and jumps from the counter. He puts his plastic teeth in ." Ple is ot i irlwen."

" What was that vamp?" Dean grabs both their coats off the hooks near the front door.

Sam pulls his teeth back out." She is not my girlfriend." He puts his teeth back in. " ets o."

Dean passes Sam his jacket and puts his own on." Remember 50 50."

Sam nods and opens the door." irst wo own es ll le ocolay."

" Okay!" Dean laughs and locks the front door.

Half an hour later and Sam is knocking at his twenty fourth house." Trick or treat." He holds his bag up for the candy. The little old woman standing infront of him picks up a tooth brush from her bowl and throws it into Sam's bag." Thank you." Sam rolls his eye's at Dean.

" Can we go home Sam. My feet are cold. My hands are going to drop off and i'm sick of knocking on old womens doors." Dean rubs his hands together and blows hot air into them. " Please. I'll buy you a big bag of candy tommorrow."

" A big bag about the size of a house?" Sam raises his puppy eye's " Cos I am missing out you know, taking you home."

Dean pulls Sam in close by his collar." Stop it with the eye's kiddo and no. You'll get your usual amount and maybe a toy thrown in."

Sam laughs and pulls Deans fingers away from his collar " Deal. Needed the toilet anyway."

Dean grabs Sam's candy bag and starts to head back towards their apartment." I want the...HEY!" Dean looks down at the person he's just knocked down.

" Emma?"

" Great!" Sam covers his face with his hands." Just great." He removes his hands in time to see Dean pull Emma up." Hey Emma."

" Hey Sam." She brushes away the dirt on her costume." Nice costume Sam."

Sam points to Emma's ballerinna outfit." Nice tutu."

" Thanks. I just didn't feel right in all the creepy costumes so I went with this." She twirls around." Mr Connors you look really scary."

Dean looks at himself." I'm not dressed up."

" Oh I know. You look like you always do. But at night you look a bit more scarier." Emma shudders " You're one scary dad."

Dean laughs " Thanks, I think." He waves over at Emma's dad standing a few meters back. " Your dad looks pretty scary."

Sam looks over." Emma is your dad dressed up as a bunny?" He raises an eyebrow.

" Yeah. I picked it out." Emma takes a step back." Gotta run. Dad wants to get home as soon as poss. He such a moaner." She gives them a wave and runs to her dad.

" Hey Sam?" Dean watches Emma pull her dad down the street.

Sam looks up at Dean." Yeah?"

" How about you never marry that girl." Dean looks down at Sammy." Seriously."

Sam's arms fly up in the air and back down again. "Thank you!"

I hope that covers me for now. I promise there will be a knew chapter up within the next two days. Please be leave a review and cos dude ' I lost my shoe'.