A/n: Thank you for all the reviews. Also I will try and work on my tenses. I also hope that the POV is not confusion any more. Well I hope you enjoy the story. Fill free to give me any or your ideas.

NEWS CASTER

"No John there not sure what is the cause of the death. They think it was a murder for there was something written on the mirror," The cameraman turned to the mirror there written in soot was 'You can't escape your destiny.' The camera was focused back onto the woman.

"We don't really know what this means right now John, but we will let you know as soon as possible," Dean cut the TV off and looked over at Sam and a finger nail biting Abby.

"So we know where to start," Sam said as he looked over at Dean.

"Yea let's go," Dean said as he got up from his spot on the bed. Sam left the room and Abby was about to follow when Dean called her back.

"Abby, you alright?" Dean asked Abby as he looked her in the eye. Abby smiled at Dean.

"Yea, why do you ask?" Dean pointed to her chewed nails.

"You bite your nails when you are scared," Abby grinned and tucked her hand behind her.

"Yea I guess I was shocked how close it, the death, happened," Dean nodded his head and kissed her on the forehead.

"Ok if you want you have my permission to hangout with Mark," Dean said when he pulled away.

"Oh I have your permission, like you could stop me buddy," Abby joked. Dean grinned and walked outside to the car with Abby behind.

Abby gave each of her brothers a hug. "Be careful Sam," Abby whispered to her brother. He smiled at her and gave her a hug.

"Also I'm sorry about earlier," Abby said as Dean set in the car. Sam shrugged his shoulders.

"I guess you just remind me of Jessica a little," Abby flinched through her smile. Abby remember how Jessica died and it was the way Abby didn't want to die. People also say she is a lot like her mother too, so she is very much frightened. If she is like these now dead women, she just might die that way.

Sam got in the car. Dean and Sam said something to each other before waving up at Abby. Abby waved back and watched her brothers pull out of the parking lot and unto the rode. Abby waited patiently for the family signal.

Dean honked the horn, the family signal, to tell her they loved her. There was another honk and that was to warn her that she better not do anything stupid. Abby laughed and looked back at the empty room. She then looked over at the lobby. She decided to head over to the lobby. Abby always had a fear of showering by herself.

Abby open the lobby door and yelled for Mark. He came out of back with a big grin on his face as he went to lean on the front desk. "So does the offer still stand," Mark grinned bigger and open the door that blocked the guest from coming to the back.

"I think I can make an exception," Mark said. Abby grinned and followed Mark to the back room.

()()()()DEAN AND SAM()()()()

"Did you get the feeling something was up with Abby?" Dean asked Sam. Sam continued to look out the windshield.

"You know yea and she flinched a little when I said that she was a lot like Jessica," Dean nodded his head.

"I think there is something up that she isn't telling us," Dean said as he pulled into the diner's parking lot. The news and such where gone, in fact you would have never thought that there was a death there.

Dean and Sam looked at each other and gave each other the ok-what-the-crap- look. Sam and Dean entered into the diner and order something to eat.

"You know I just realized something how are we gonna get into the girls bathroom," Dean smiled evilly at Sam. A waitress came over with their orders. She set it down making sure to let Dean see lots of cleavage. Dean grinned up at her. The waitress walked away giving Dean a great view. Sam coughed a little to get Dean's attention.

Dean turned back to Sam, "I repeat how are we gonna get into the girls bathroom?"

"I hate it when you smile like that," Sam said as he started to dig into his breakfast. Dean just humped at him before digging into his own breakfast.

"You know I feel kinda bad that dear Abby isn't have such a good breakfast," Dean said with a mouth full of food. Sam nodded at his brother and continued to dig into his breakfast.

()()()()ABBY()()()()

"Ok this looks so disgusting," Abby said out loud as she looked down at the food Mark just laid in front of her.

"Ah but looks are deceiving," Mark pointed at Abby as he dug into his pancake hamburger. It really wasn't a burger more of two pancakes put together with bacon as the meat scrambled eggs as the cheese and syrup as the condiments.

"Come on take a bite," Abby raised an eyebrow at Mark before taking a small bite out of her breakfast hamburger. At first her face showed disgusted but when she finally got used to it her face light up a little.

"Not half bad Mark," Abby said while Mark just gleamed at her.

"Now I hope you don't mind me stealing this idea and having it on my menu when I open up my first restaurant." Mark took a sip from his oranges and wiped his mouth with a napkin.

"Restaurant?" Mark asked. Abby grinned and swallowed her food.

"Well yea, I mean I do have to finish my course as a chef, but I was thinking about taking a few classes in business management," Abby told him.

"Chef, my, you are full of surprises," Abby turned her head a little at Mark.

"What is that surprising? I mean you barely know me," Mark shrugged his shoulders.

"You just seem like you would be more of a stay at home mom, that's all," Abby couldn't help it but laugh.

"What's so funny about that," Abby shook her head and took a sip of her drink again.

"It's just when we had breaks for school and stuff I absolutely hated being at home all day. In fact I hated it so much I usually went with my brothers to their work," Mark nodded his head.

"I'm the same, sure I like being at home, but the same cinerary for twenty-four seven is miserable," Abby held up her hand for a hive five.

Abby notice that they were both done with their breakfast and started to pick up and wash dishes. Abby heard laughter from behind her and saw Mark laughing while he set at the table.

"What," Abby asked as she started to clean the dishes.

"You wonder why I think you are more of a house wife then a business woman/chef," Mark said as he started to put the dishes away.

"Yea well just because I want to be a chef/ business woman, doesn't mean I don't want to be a good wife and mother," Abby said.

"And do you have any one that you want for a husband in mind," Mark asked. Abby looked up in the air.

"Well…………..," Abby said trying to make it sound like she actually had someone in mind, " NO.'

Mark's face seemed to show relief, "Good cause I don't want to be flirting with a taken woman," Abby laughed and threw water at Marks body.

()()()()DEAN AND SAM()()()()

"Ok man we are getting no where!" Sam said as they got into the Chevy 67 Impala.

"Yea I know what you mean," Dean told him as he backed out of Mrs. Johannes house. Her husband was on of the victims.

"Why don't we just go back to the hotel and hang with Abby for a little while," Dean agreed and drove back toward the motel.

Abby just opened the front door to her room when she heard a familiar engine. Abby turned around and saw her brothers pulling into the parking lot. She waved at them and waited for them to pull up. She glanced down at her watch and saw that it only four thirty.

"Aren't you guys just a little early?" Usually the boys don't return from 'work' unit like six.

"Yea, but it was a stale rung today so we figure we could come back and hang out here with you," Sam said as he passed by her and into the room. Abby shrugged her shoulders and followed Sam into the room with Dean behind her.

"Pizza, pizza, pizza daddy-o," Abby sang to herself as she took a bite of her favorite pizza, Papa Johns. Dean did a sideways look at Abby.

"What in the world are you singing?" Dean asked her. Abby swallowed her food, "It's just an old saying."

"uh-huh" Dean said as he turned his attention back to the TV. Abby continued to eat her food. Abby heard a dinging noise and looked over a Sam.

"You got an email Abby."

"Really?" Abby asked with a mouth full of food.

"Yes really and don't talk with your mouth full," Sam said as he got up from his seat at the wooden table to let Abby check her email.

"Yea whatever," Abby said before turning her attention back to the computer.

Hey Abby

This is you father. I just want you to know that I love you. I know I shouldn't be emailing you, but I just was you to know that everything will be fine. Yes I do know about those dreams that you are having. I also want to give you tip: When you are afraid fight it, think of happy thoughts. I love you.- Dad

P.s.- don't let Dean or Sam see this message.

"So who is the email from," Dean asked as he walked over. Abby clicked the closed button and turned to Dean.

"Oh just a friend telling me the daily girl news is all," Abby lied. Dean raised an eyebrow at Abby before shrugging his shoulders. Abby walked over to the bed still eating pizza and watching the TV.

Abby could feel her brother Dean looking at her skeptical, but just ignored it and watched the rest of the show.