A/n: Sorry about the delay. I wasn't sure how I wanted to do this chapter. Well I hope you like it and please state your opinions on what you think. Also thank you all for your reviews I really do appreciate them. And for those who go a little further and ask questions and such about things I should clear up. Thank you for that too.

DREAM SEQUENCE Abby's POV

"Abby honey wake up sweetie," I slowly opened my eyes and was blinded by the bright light. I heard a soft laugh and the light dim down. I saw a beautiful blonde woman and very familiar brown eyes, just like mine.

"Mom?" I asked the figure. She smiled at me and nodded her head.

"But how is that possible?" I asked her as I slowly set up.

"Oh sweetie lots of good things are possible as bad ones. Just the family doesn't deal nor hear about the good ones," My mom, Mary Winchester, said to me.

"Huh I guess that's true. But why are you here, why now and not sooner?" I asked her. My mother smiled sadly at me.

"Because sweetie I need to tell you something very important," Mom said to me, "Sweetie you need to tell your brothers about what is happening. They are both very much worried about you; however, you can not let them kill the demon."

I was shocked at this my brothers always killed the demons and I just kinda hung around and did the laundry. "Abigail looked at me," I turned my head to my mother, "Abigail you have to do it. You have to be the one that kills the demon, and face your fear or else it will come true. I am not about to let my baby girl die the same way I did. Sweetie you have to do this, or else your father will not be able to kill the thing that killed me. I must go now," My mother disappeared before I could say or do anything. I was able to hear her say my name over and over again.

END OF DREAM SEQUENCE NORMAL POV

"Abby, Abby, Abby, Diana wake up," Abby slowly opened her eyes and came to see Dean sitting next to her with his hand on her side as he shook her. "Dean stop shaking me," Abby grumbled to her brother.

Dean did as Abby told him. Abby slowly opened her eyes and looked around her. She was in the motel room and on a bed. Abby slowly let her mind catch up to her, and she started to remember Mark. How he had died and he had white hair. She also remembered what the demon said and most importantly the fact about Mark being just like her family.

Abby groaned and turned on her side. Abby didn't want to face the world; all she wanted to do was go back to college. "Come on Abby get up out of bed this isn't good for you," Abby glared at Sam. Sam just glared back and Abby sighed and set up from her bed.

Abby looked at her brothers. They looked like shit. Abby slowly got out of bed and looked at herself. She looked twice as bad as them. She also felt the way she looked. "I'm gonna take a shower," Abby stated and grabbed a towel and her bag of clothes.

Abby went into the bathroom and just kept the bathroom light off, there was enough sunlight coming through the tiny window. Abby walked over to the side of the tub and turned on the water she let the water run over her hand as she wait for the right temperature.

DEAN AND SAM

"Well, that went well," Dean said as he got off the bed and walked over to the window. The place was back to normal, like nothing happened just like the dinner.

"We just have to give her time. I mean I know she didn't love the guy, but you would be shock to if some chick you liked was killed. Especial if you were the one to find her," Sam told Dean.

Dean grunted at Sam. The brothers set there in silence for a while. "I think after we kill this demon that we should send Abby back." Dean stated. Sam looked over at Dean.

"Are you sure that is such a good idea. I mean first of all the leaves her more venerable. Besides I don't thing she'll go for it?" Dean turned to Sam and leaned against the wall.

"No I think she will be safer back at school. She'll most likely fight us about going back, but it's for the best. You know that. I know that. She knows that. We all just don't want to part, but Sam it isn't safe for her anymore." Sam sighed. It was true the bumps and stuff have gotten closer to them. Dean was almost killed last time.

The two brothers heard the water turn off and knew that Abby was gonna be coming out soon. The brothers turned to each other, "I'll tell her." Dean said. Sam nodded at his brother and took a seat on the couch. He hunched himself over and just thought.

Dean paced the room. Soon the door opened and Abby step out in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. "I have to tell you guys something," Abby said before Dean could say what he need to say. Dean looked at Sam before taking a seat on the bed.

"Um ok what is it?" Sam said rubbing his hands nervously. Abby closed her eyes and took a deep breathe. She opened them again and looked at her brothers.

"I know what the demon you guys are after looks like," Dean stood up quickly.

"What do you mean? Did you see him when you found Mark? What does he look like? Do you know where he went?" Abby shook her head at Dean.

"No Dean I didn't see him when I found," Abby couldn't help, but pause before she said his name, "Mark."

"Then how do you know what he looks like?" Sam asked. Abby turned her attention to Sam for a second. She looked at him, she then turned away from her brother and looked out the window. She could see the lobby. It was all fixed up, no more tap.

"Because he's been after me for a while now," Abby couldn't hear anything from her brothers. Everything was quiet. Then the silence went away, "What do you mean he's after you?"

"It means like it sounds. He's after me and only I can beat him," Abby turned to her brothers. Dean looked at Abby for a second, before his face became hard.

"No I won't allow it. Sam and I are gonna take care of this and you are gonna start packing."

"No Dean I have to be the one that kills him. Besides you can't even see him. You don't know what he looks like, or how to kill him."

"Neither will you, but just let me face him. Then I'll know how to kill the bastard," Abby turned to Sam.

"Make him listen. I am the one that is supposed to kill him Sam," Sam turned to Dean.

"Dean maybe she's right. What if you aren't the one that is supposed to kill him," Dean shook his head at Sam.

"No and that's final," Dean said as he made a move to leave the room.

"Mom said it had to be me, or else I will end up just like her," Dean stopped his movement, and turned to Abby.

"Yea Dean I talked to Mom she told me to tell you, about what is going. She told me that I had to be the one, or else a whole lot of shit that can't happen, will." Abby walked over to Dean. She put her hand on her brother's cheek.

"Dean I must be the one to do it," Dean turned away from Abby.

"How? How are you gonna kill him? Not even Dean or I can find a thing to use to kill him or even track him down," Abby looked at her brother's turned back. Abby sighed and looked over at Sam.

"I don't know for sure, but" Abby turned to the back of Dean, "I will when I see him, again."

Dean walked to the door and opened it. "I have to clear my head." Dean left the room and soon could hear the engine start.

Abby turned to Sam and sighed, "You understand right?" Sam shook his head no and went to the bathroom. Abby sigh tiredly and took a seat on the bed, then she heard the all too familiar voice. "You got mail," Abby got up from her spot on the bed and went over to laptop. She looked at the screen and saw that she did in fact have mail. She didn't recognize the email address though.

Abby took a seat at the table and clicked on the mail.

Abby

If you are reading this message most likely I am dead. Now listen Abby go to the 'home'. When you get there go to the dresser. Open the bottom left drawer. In there you will find a book and a few other trinkets. Take the book, and if you want the trinkets. Open the book to the thirtieth page. On that page you will see a man. That man is the thing that has been killing people and giving them white hair. In there is a way to conjure up the demon. You will also see ways to protect yourself and others from the demon. Use those ways please. I don't know how you kill the demon sadly. I sent this message to you, because I know what your brothers do. I am hoping they can defeat the demon. I wish you good luck and please be safe the three of you.

Mark

Abby looked up at the window. She then glanced over her shoulder at the bathroom. She could here that Sam was taking a shower. 'Probably to clear his head,' Abby though. Abby looked back down at the email, 'bottom left drawer.'

Abby closed the email and got up from her chair. She then walked out of the room and slowly walked to the lobby. Abby reached the glass door and took a deep breathe. She opened the door and entered in. Abby didn't see anybody so she walked to the back where the email said to go. Abby entered into the room and took another deep breath remembering all the good times she had in here.

Abby shook her head and quickly went over to the dresser. She opened the bottom left drawer and sure enough everything that the email said would be in there was in there. Abby flipped through the book and saw that it was much like her dad's journey full of things about bumps and such.

Abby got up off the floor and left the room and soon the lobby altogether. Well almost out of the lobby. A police man was talking with a middle age man. "That must be the person that broke in here. I told you I heard someone in the back room. Arrest her I am sure she is the one that also killed Mark." Abby looked confused for a second.

"Come down Joe. Miss would you please come with me," Abby looked at the officer.

"I didn't do anything wrong I swear," The middle age man glared at Abby.

"Liar and look you have one of Mark's book. Have you know shame the poor boy just died yesterday," Abby glared at the small middle aged man.

"Yes I know I am the one who found his body," The middle aged man backed away from Abby. Abby didn't care that man to be knocked up side the head. She has only met him for less then five minutes and he got on her nerves. Something that is very hard to do.

"Well miss I'm sorry, but you have to come with me. You may not have meant any harm, but break in and thief is a crime. I also need to get your testimony about yesterday," the police officer put Abby in hand cuffs. Abby glared at the middle aged man and let the officer leader her out to his car.

"Can you at least tell my brothers that you are taking me," the officer shook his head no.

"You can call them when we get down at the station," Abby glared up the officer. The officer put Abby in the car. Abby looked over the seat and saw that the officer had the book. Abby sighed and fell back against the seat.

'Great just great,' Abby thought as the police officer pulled into traffic to take her down town where the station was.

A/n: I am not sure how I am gonna to do the next chapter, but I have a pretty good idea. Also I won't be able to update next week. I am going to Washington, DC with the band. We are gonna march in the blossom parade. Hmm sound stupid to me, but hey out of town and away from parents. Sounds like a time to cause trouble to me. Lol. Please Read and REview