Flames, endless flames...

Can't get out...

Sam awoke with a gasp, making, Dawn wake up suddenly to, switching the light on and looking over, going. 'Sam? Are you ok-?'

With the shake of his head, the smell of smoke hovering around it seemed, he said. 'Bad dream. I'm good.' Dawn sighed as he lay back down, putting her arms around him. 'What was it?' She asked, tracing his collarbone. He sighed. 'Fire... someone trapped in a fire...'

Dawn sighed, then lent over and kissed him, going. 'Hey- it was a dream, that's all.' Sam smiled slightly. 'Yeah... your right.' The pulled her against him as she switched the lights off, but he was thinking...

Had it been a dream-?

Or a vision...

The next morning, the
pair kept Sammy at home the next day while Dean went to take care of the possessed teacher.

So Dawn used this time for Sam and their son to have a little bonding for once. Especially now they had chance.

Dawn was sat on the beach, watching them both play football in the sand, Sammy laughing all the time. Dawn laughed as her son stuck his leg out, tripping his father over facefirst into the sand. Dawn sighed and shook her head- Dean was a bad influence on him.

She watched Sam pick the little mischief maker up by his legs, hanging upside down as he dumped him in the ocean.

Then again, even she got up and attempted to run off as he grabbed her too, chucking her into the water.

'Sam!' She laughed, then said in mock annoyance as she sat down in the water, it washing gently up to her chest. 'You know how long it took me to get my hair so nice-? Then again... with your hair, you would.' He chuckled, then sat down next to her, going. 'Always with the hair insults.' Dawn tilted her head, raising a hand to prod his hair, smirking. 'Well baby... it is getting a little long.'

Sam scoffed. 'You remind me so much of Dean when we had our little "bitch/jerk" moment.'

Dawn raised an eyebrow. 'You're the bitch I'm guessing?'

Sam chuckled, then put and arm around her soaked waist and kissed her for a moment- until Sammy slashed them, going. 'Urgh! That's so disgusting! Stop it!' Sam grinned evilly, then grabbed him and kissed his cheek, making him yell 'It's all over me! Get it off!' Dawn just chuckled and shook her head.

She wondered at times who the bigger kid was.

'But I don't wanna stop at Lisas!'

Dawn sighed. 'Mommy and daddy need to talk ok?' She saw Dean smirk, and almost say "talk my ass."

So, with a great pout, Sammy hugged his parents bye as he got into the seat next to Dean, going. 'Can we have some music on?' Dean smirked at the parents, then said. 'Sure thing kid-'

Both Sam and Dawn groaned in union as Highway to Hell came on.

Dawn shook her head as they drove off, saying. 'Your brother worries me. What if Sammy turns into a freaking mini-Dean?' Sam chuckled. 'I think it's too late-' then made Dawn yell out as he picked her up over his shoulder. 'Let me down!' She laughed, hitting his back. In response, all she got was a laugh from him.

As he dumped her on the bed, she said. 'We're supposed to be talking.' Sam smirked, then said. 'Little white lie never did any harm...' then kissed her passionately. Dawn pulled him down onto the bed and pinned his arms above his head grinning and saying. 'What? You think you can get into my pants that easily do you?' Sam grinned. 'Yeah, I do.' then reached up to kiss her, but she pushed him back down, going. 'Manners Winchester.'

Sam pouted. 'You're such a bully Dawn.' and as she lent down to kiss him, but pulled away at the last moment, he added. 'And a freaking tease.'

Dawn grinned, then allowed his hands to reach up and undo her shirt and kiss her.

'So... talking-?' Dawn asked a little while later as she prodded Sams chest. 'N'aww...' he said, pouting. Dawn chuckled. 'How about...' she walked her fingers up his chest. 'You go shop and get us some booze, and we'll talk some more.' Sam shook his head. 'Now that's bribing!' She chuckled, grinning. 'Of course, but you love it.'

He got up with a groan, wrestling her for his shirt, then when she gave in, slipped it back on.

'I'll see you in a moment.' He smiled, and Dawn smirked. 'You better, or I'll be asleep.'

Sam shrugged. 'Then I'll prod you- like a Facebook poke.' Dawn started laughing, then said. 'You chick!' Sam winked, then walked out.

As Sam walked back from the shop, which he'd found to be closed, not too far away, he saw smoke billowing from behind the trees, then it was like ice had flooded his veins.

'Dawn!'

As he ran around the corner, he stopped dead, heart in his mouth as he saw the house ablaze, a number of fire engines around it, trying to control the inferno.

Where was Dawn-?

A few firemen grabbed him before he ran in, yelling. 'My wifes in there!' The man pushed him back going. 'We got her out-' then nodded to an ambulance. Sam was there faster than his feet could move.

'Dawn?' He said as he reached the ambulance, only to meet a man who held him back and said. 'Are you the husband?'

Sam growled. 'Yes!' trying to push past, but he stopped dead as the man said. 'I'm sorry...'

'What-?' Sam said quietly, stopping his fight against his restraint. 'What the hell are you on about-!' The man sighed. 'I'm sorry... but it wasn't the fire that caused her death, it looks like someone...'

Sams eyes widened. 'What?'

He sighed. 'She was stabbed.'

Sam went cold, tears in his eyes, refusing to accept the fact Dawn was...

He walked around the man and stopped beside her, shaking his head. She hardly looked blackened, but the only thing he noticed was the gash in her chest. Then he noticed something else in her hair. He reached forwards, but before he even touched it, realized; sulphur.

A demon had done this...

He put his head on Dawns chest, letting the tears out.

Dean was telling Sammy the things he could do to get on his fathers nerves when there was a knock on the door.

Lisa looked up with a frown- they weren't expecting anyone. So when Dean went and opened the door, he found to his surprise his brother, then realized.

'Sam-?'

He shook his head, then Lisa came around and put her arms around him as she saw tears in his eyes. 'Sam, what happened? Where's Dawn?' She asked, but he never answered, his face buried in her shoulder.

'Daddy?'

Sam looked up now, then let Lisa go and walked over to Sammy, kneeling down in front of him and pulling him tight into his arms. Sammy hugged him tight, then said. 'Where's mommy-?'

Sam sighed, but couldn't answer, and Sammys eyes filled with tears and he sobbed into his fathers chest.

Dean shook his head, feeling numb.

She couldn't be...

And all Sam could think, was that his dream, his vision, was a warning...

He could have stopped it...

Dawn opened her eyes with a gasp, staring up, but seeing nothing but darkness.

She got up, but found chains on her ankles and wrists, stopping her from moving. Where was she-?

Then she realized- that...

Her eyes widened in horror as she understood the true extent of the situation.

She was dead.

This was... Hell.

Holy crap, Dawn has snuffed it! Man... things are gonna be interesting now! Next up soon! Reviews are love(: X Nic