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Chapter 18: With Dreams, May Come...

In a flash Sam found himself in the alley. Everything was going in slow motion as he moves to look around. In the middle of the alley stood Chloe looking at him with no expression on her face. "Chloe," he said under his breath but it echoed throughout the alley. He looked around again listening to his voice traveling around him. Looking back at Chloe, she was struggling with someone, someone he couldn't quit see. Putting one foot in front of the other, Sam move slowly toward her. Soon the more he step forward the more quickly he moves. Chloe was still struggling with someone when he near her but stop when he finally saw who she was struggling with. In one easy side step, Chloe was fighting with herself. Looking confuse, Sam step forward only to be pushed back into the side wall. He was frozen to the spot on the wall while the two Chloes fought. One went down and the other one stood over the fallen Chloe. The fallen Chloe was sinking into the ground and was screaming for Sam to help her. He tried to move to help but the force holding him there refuse to budge. Once the fallen Chloe was gone, the one left standing walked over to Sam. The force was gone and he looks around and then at the Chloe in front of her. She smiled at him and kissed him. Sam was caught off guard by the unexpected kiss and her arm instantly wrapping them selves around his neck. He pulled her away and stares at her in confusion. She smiles at him and look him over hungrily. "Chloe what…what…" but he was cut off by her finger going to his lips. Her smile widen as she move back, licking her lips. Sam still looks at her stun. "You, I will have soon but first I must attend to your brother," she smiles with her eyes glowing red. Sam back up close to the wall at her laughing at him and eyes still glowing red. With one last laugh, she disappears into the wall across from him. Her last word she said to him before vanishing completely was "Soon…
Sam sat up with a start on the couch. Sweat roll down the side of his face and he wiped furiously at them before they fall completely. He looks around the room to notice the TV was still on and the sky was starting to lighten up. I must of fell asleep watching TV, he thought letting his leg hang on the edge of the couch. It was weird, that dream or nightmare he had. It was not like the one he had about Chloe earlier of her being attack by someone and taking away. This one… haunting almost. His eyes narrow to Chloe's door. Getting up, he crack open the door and peek in. Chloe was sound asleep with the covers wrapped tightly around her. Closing the door, he scratches his head with the confusion still ringing inside him. Why am I having nightmares of Chloe being attack when we killed the two or three shape shifters? It's impossible for there to be more…unless from my dream, it's telling me something about Chloe. Sam frowned at the whole event of his dream. Looking back in her room one more time, Chloe shift under the watchful eyes of Sam and he closed the door quietly. He was about to walk back to the couch when the words of Chloe invades his thoughts. "You, I will have soon but first I must attend to your brother." The words send shiver down his spine but out of concern he went to his brother's room. Opening up the door, Dean was still lying in the prone position he left him in earlier. Walking near him, Sam felt his head and Dean was still a little warm but not like he was earlier. That's good, then that means he'll be alright. "Sorry I put you through this Dean but you have to fight it. Fight it and I swear I won't put you through it again." Dean let out a sigh and Sam back up slowly, feeling he is bothering his brother from his sleep. With one last glance, he closes the door. He walks over to the couch and sat down. He eyes cast over to Chloe's room again and his brain begin to work overtime. Is this part of the puzzle also? Is Chloe part of the puzzle that I'm not seeing? The scene where one of the Chloes was being pulled under the ground and the other Chloe eyes glowing red flash in his mind. Are you trying to say this isn't Chloe, he questions himself. The thought repeat in his head but to no avail he doesn't know if the dream was just forecasting. But he had a vision of Chloe before but he saved her before anything happen to her. So the question left is what is after her? Could it be that whatever they killed last night isn't dead? But what is it? The pictures of the wendigo, the woman, the Bugbear, and the fear demon flashed before his eyes. Then the focus of all his visions and dreams so far all showed the red eyes. The red eyes are somewhat the key to all this. Gathering his thoughts, his dad's journal, and his laptop, he boots it up to begin his search of what it is to solve this puzzle game of his visions.

Chloe stirs awake when she heard the front door close. Glancing at her clock, it read ten thirty. Jostling up from her bed, she opens her door and waltz in the open living room. She walks toward the couch and found it empty. She narrows her eyes to the front door as she made her way to Dean's room. Opening the door in a quick fashion, she found Dean lying on his back. A smile laced it way on her face as she sat on the bed. She eyed his body and stopped at the rise and fall of his chest under the cover. She gently cups his face with her hand and moved it slowly down his neck to his chest. She pulled down the cover and looked at the wrap of his bleeding side. Looking up to his face, she smiles once she caught the frown he made. Leaning forward so she was an inch away from his face, she whispered in his ear. "Don't be long my sweet. I couldn't stand the wait." Another frown formed on his face but disappeared shortly. The front door closing brought her back to her senses and she pulled the covers back up over his chest. Moving quickly, she walks out of the room and closes the door. Turning around she was face with a shock Sam.
"I didn't wake you did I," he asked.
"No, no I was about to get up anyway. It's just at that time I heard the door close and I'd thought you guys left"
"No, I just stopped outside to get something out of the trunk that is all. What were you doing in Dean's room; he's not awake is he"
"No he still asleep. I just went in there to check on him to see if he's aright"
"Hmm," Sam hummed walking pass her and going in the room. He checked Dean's forehead and lifted up the cover to check on his wrapped side. "He's going to be fine Sam, I already checked. His fever is down and with his wound wrapped, he should be up in no time." Sam nods his head and place the covers back over Dean and left out of the room. "So what did you get out of the trunk," she asked following him.
"Ah some herbs, I figure I can use some herbs my dad used when we were sick. He would fix it up like a tea and give it to us," he said going into the kitchen. "You should try some its good. It not only works for the sick but help to relax you"
"I don't know I'm not really the tea drinking type"
"Come on you'll love it. I'll drink some with you, lord knows we need it," he smiles.
"I guess I'll try some"
"Good"
He put some of the herb in a filter and set it in the tray for the coffee machine. Putting some water in the machine he let it run. Chloe moves to the couch and sat down. After five minutes the coffee machine drains its last bit of water and was done. Sam pulled out two cups and pours the herbal tea in them and heads for the couch with them in both hands.
"Here we go, two nice and hot herbal teas," he said while handing one to Chloe.
"What about Dean's, shouldn't you give his to him"
"I'll wait until he wakes up to give his to him. Knowing Dean he probably won't take it if he's usual self"
"Do you think he's going want to leave still"
"I don't know we won't know until he wakes up. Now, drank up and tell me how it tastes"
Chloe smiles warmly at Sam before raising the cup to her mouth. Sam raises his cup as well but kept his eyes on Chloe. Chloe lowered the cup and lipped his lips.
"You know Sam this is pretty good." She once again raise the cup and drunk it down in several gulps. Sam looks at her stun at how she drunk the tea down without stopping. She lowers her cup and glanced at the stun Sam. "What's the matter Sam, drank up, it's good for you"
Sam sudden felt himself being pulled from the couch, onto the floor, and to wall next to the kitchen. He gasps out a breath once his body hit the wall and shut his eyes. The impact was painful but not enough to knock him out. Once he open his eyes, Chloe was right in front of him, looking him over.
"What exactly was in that tea Sam because I can't quit get what a wonderful taste it has. Was there a hint of mint in there? Or maybe maple syrup, what was it," she place a finger on her lips as if to think. "I know, it was holy water with a hint of iron. Am I close"
Sam struggle to move but the force just push harder and he let out a grunt.
"Seem familiar to Sam," she asked eyeing him. He didn't say anything. "No, then maybe this will." She lean in and kiss him fully on the lips, grabbing his head to keep him from pulling away. Once she releases him, he let his head fall back to the wall. She smiles up at him and backs away. 'No you still don't remember, what about this?" She closes her eyes only to open them with red orbs. They return back to their normal green color once Sam let out a frustrating groan. "So does this mean you do remember me"
"What are you, who are you"
"You don't know? I figured once you gave me that tea you'll know who I am by now"
"I took a wild guess but it doesn't make any sense. How could you"
"Is all grown up? I can tell you but it's going to be a long story"
"I'm not going anywhere anytime soon"
"Yeah well I have other things to attend too. Like your brother"
"Why the interest with my brother"
She kept the smile on her face as she move in close to Sam, rubbing her hands up and down his chest until she let them rest on his face. "As much as you like the world doesn't revolve round you Sam," she said letting go of his face. "Although in the evil world you do"
"Okay I get that but why my brother"
She turns to look at the wooden door blocking her view of the one person in their conversation, "He's so lost Sam. Even a demon, such as my self, can see it. I mean Chloe could see it. Don't get me wrong you would be a lovely candidate to play with," she said looking back at him. "But your brother would be so much fun. Let me give you a little insight about your brother. You see deep down, Dean knows that he would be alone when you go back to college even when daddy with him. What's good being a protector when there is nothing there to protect. So he's lost. Even if he figures he can love again, if he loves someone, he'll only push them away, because pushing them away will only keep him safe from being hurt again. So he's lost. And what's a nice way for turning someone over to the dark side then someone who is lost"
"I won't let you; I swear you hurt my brother I'll"
"You'll what Sam; to be honest you won't be here when he wakes up. Well not in this room actually. I've been with you too long and now its Dean turn. I want to know what get him all hot, if you know what I mean." Sam tries to break free from the force keeping him to the wall but nothing he was doing was helping. She laughs at the struggling Sam on the wall. "Don't worry Sam," she moves in close again, rubbing her hands again over his chest. "Once I'm through with your brother, I'll come after you. I wouldn't mind knowing what make you hot (she said close to his ear) also." She chuckles as she moves away from him.
"Dean won't buy it, he'll see right through"
"Oh really…I've been with you this long Sam and you haven't notice until your little dream earlier. I swear I'd thought you'll figure it out the first time"
"When… when did you take her? Was it when she was in the alley or just now in her room"
"It was in the alley alright." Sam closed his eyes at the shire blindness of it all. He'd thought his vision was the pre-event of Chloe catcher. How could he be so stupid? "You still think Dean would not notice the real Chloe from the fake"
"Where did you take her"
"All in due time Sammy boy, now to stash you somewhere so Dean won't find you"
"I swear I'll kill you if"
"Shh don't speak," she said placing a figure over his lip. "Sleep"
Sam stares at the Chloe standing before him, smiling away. He fought his body when his eyes begin to droop down to close. He fought hard when he felt his body moving down the wall and on to the floor. I can't go to sleep Dean needs me. I got to help him. He open his eyes fully only to look up at Chloe again. His eyes getting heavier until they finally closed. Laughter was the last thing he heard before completely darkness.
Darkness is the only thing Dean sees in his dreams. The only reason he knows he's dreaming is because he is there in the dark listening to the voices of everyone he knows, well care about. He hears his brother, his dad's voice, his mother's, Cassie and Chloe. All their voices replay things they said and he's standing there listening to them with his head down.

"Take you brother outside as fast as you can! Don't look back! Now Dean, go!"

"Daddy where's mommy"
"She's gone Dean; it's only you boys and me now."

"You must protect your brother, Dean, he's your responsibility."

"I know dad and I am," Dean said looking up in the darkness. He listens carefully as the voice of his father change into Sam.

"…So if we're going to see this through, we're going to do it together."

"Dean could you tell me the story again"
"Sure Sammy."

"I don't want them to be. I'm not going to live this life forever. Dean, when this is all over, you're going to have to let me go my own way."

"I don't want you to go Sam," Dean lowers his head again and sat down. The next exchange was to his mother.

"Come on, let's say goodnight to your brother."

"How's my little man"
"I'm…fine mom," little Dean laughs as his mom tickles him.

"Dean."

With his head even lower, Cassie was next.

"The guy I'm with, the guy I hoping to be my future tells me he professionally pops ghosts"

"How long are you going to be away"
"Cassie, this job I'm in with my father is…could you sit down for a minute?"

"You know what? I'm a realist. I don't see much hope for us, Dean."

Dean rubs idly hands over his tired eyes, waiting for one more exchange.

"Why Dean I didn't know you care."

"But we don't want that, we just want to be left alone with a job to do"
"But you got to trust some people with your secrets?"

"Why do you do this Dean? Why do want to push me away, I only want to help."

The voices repeat and repeat in the dark and Dean covers is ears in defense. He can't stand it anymore. So much he wants to believe in those words and he do, but some of them he want to make go away.
"Please just stop it. Stop…stop"
His mouth parted for the last stop but nothing came out. That word stuck in his throat, choking him to wakefulness. His wiry eyes look around the room before he sat up in the bed. A headache, dizziness, and the pain from his side and the left side of his face hit him at once. He closes his eyes to let the impact of his body settle down a bit before he fully got out of bed. Slipping on some pants and a t-shirt, he slowly made his way to the door. Cool air hit him stepping out of the room and he breath in the nice coolness. His body was hot and the cool air cools him down. He went to the bathroom, took a nice cold shower, wrap back his side, slip on the clothes he wore out of the room, brush his teeth and step out. Though a little stiff, he felt ready for the day. His dream still fresh in his mind, he pushes it back under lock and key to keep from feeling terrible. It wasn't one of his favorite dreams but he doesn't have to worry about it creeping up anymore. He made his way to the couch to check on Sam but Sam wasn't on the couch. He looks over at the hang clock above the TV and it read twelve twenty. Sam should have woken me, where is he? A noise behind him startles him to turn. Chloe stood in front of him, in a red tank top and a blue jean skirt. He looks her up and down before settling on her face. She smiles at him with a cup going to her lips.
"Hi Dean, slept well?"

AN: To finish this up by Friday, I will be putting up another chapter tomorrow. Sorry for the grammar mistakes in this one. I know it's terrible but I'm still working on it.