Step into the Dream

Sam found Missouri's phone number in his fathers journal and immediately made the call.

"Missouri, hey It's Sam."

"I know it's you boy. What's wrong?"

"I need your help, I-"

"I cant help you with that Sam, our gifts, there much to different to compare."

"You don't understand, I need to figure it out."

"Yes I know, but I cant teach you how to use your gift Sam, your gift is much more powerful then mine."

"Well how did you control yours?"

"I didn't, I let it control me. At first everything hit me all at once and I tried to ignore it. That only made it worse, so I let it take over. Then I started to understand how it worked... stop doubting yourself before I make the trip there and slap you up side your head."

"What?"

"Don't think that just because we on the phone I cant hear your thoughts. That's your problem, you doubt your self. Your never going to control it if you don't believe in your self."

"But-"

"No none of that. I don't want the slightest breathe of doubt from you."

"Yes maim."

"I gotta go Sam, I got a customer whose wife is cheating on him with his sister."

"Well?" Dean was anxious. "What did that witch say?"

"Nothing helpful. She said she cant help me."

Jill started kicking rapidly in her sleep and rolling in her place. Dean and Sam shot there attention toward her and ran to her side.

"Jill, wake up. Wake up" Dean sat her up. "Jill!" She started gasping for air and turned blue-ish purple. Her eyes shot open and rolled to the back of her head. Her body started convulsing rapidly. "What's going on!" Dean yelled. Sam looked down at Jill and Dean. I can do this, I can do this Sam thought slamming one hand on Jill's forehead and the other on the back of Dean's head. Dean and Jill stood perfectly still on the bed like statues, stuck in their last pose. Sam had his eyes closed focusing on making the connection. The three of them stood motionless, as though time had stopped.

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Dean stood in front of a hurling ball of fire that pointed behind him to where Jill and the dream stalker were standing. Jill and the Chrysalane were face to face starring into the others eyes, between them was a gold stream of light flowing from her eyes to the spirits. Dean ran up behind Jill and covered her eyes pulling her away. The spirit now frustrated let out a screeching scream of anger and vanished. Dean looked back toward the burning ball of fire and realized Jill's brother took the same form that his mother had taken. With a flash before his eyes Brian was kneeling down beside him and whispered in his ears. Dean looked at Brian and nodded in agreement.

"Sam break the connection!"

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Sam lifted his hands away from his brother and Jill to see Dean collapse on top of her. Jill gasped for air as though she had never felt it in her lungs before.

"That was cool." Sam mentioned looking down at his hands. Dean looked up at Sam giving him a serious look. Jill was in bad shape, she was pale and cold, shaking in her place. Her eyes were filled with red vains and her lips were blue. She could barely move from her spot let alone support Dean's weight on top of her.

"Off." She forced out of her. Dean raised himself up off the bed.

"Well, now what?" Sam pulled Dean to the side. We cant exactly bring any weapons into her dreams."

"Her brother was there, he told me to bring her home."

"Home? You mean where he died."

"Yeah, he said he'd take care of it."

"She can barely move."

"I'll carry her, get the keys we're going now."

Sam and Dean took Jill to her old house where her and her brother lived before the tragic fire. They had rebuilt it exactly the same as before it burned down. For once luck was on there side, no one ever moved in leaving the house completely empty. Dean carried Jill to where her room use to be and laid her on the floor.

"Now what?" Sam asked.

"We wait. When she begins moving you put me back in there."

"What about her brother?"

"I don't know Sam, just wait."

After several minutes Jill fell back into her sleep and quickly began kicking around. Dean pinned her down to stop her from moving.

"Now Sammie!"

"Dean!"

"Sammie now!"

"Dean!"

Dean turned around to look at what was stopping his brother and saw Brian's burning body walking in his direction.

"Just like mom." Sam whispered to himself.

Dean still had Jill pinned to the floor to keep her still, Jill's eyes once again shot open just as before. Brian placed both his burning hands on her temples and starred into her white eyes. In a flash he was gone.

"Sam! Connect us."

Jill tossed her head from side to side making it hard for Sam to place his hand firmly on her head, when he did everything stood still once again.

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This time Dean was still inside the house except now it was burning.

"Dean!" Jill yelled out.

"You have no idea how good it is to hear your voice right now." Dean stated as he ran toward Jill.

"What's going on?"

As soon as Dean reached Jill he grabbed her hand. "I'll tell you when we get out of this but for now don't let go."

"You were suppose to hold on to my hand at all times you stupid baboon ass!"

"Its a little hard to hold your hand in your dreams."

"What?" She looked at him as if he went crazy. Dean started pulling her out the house, ignoring the painful screams of her brother. He never knew how bad her nightmares were, dreaming of her brothers screams every night. When they walked out of the front door they saw Brian and the Chrysalane starring at one another. This time the light between them was the fire from Brian and the shimmering gold of the dream stalker. They were eating away at each others spirit.

"Brian!" Jill motioned to go help her brother but Dean kept a firm grip on her hand. "Let me go." Dean stood quite watching Brain and the Chrysalane fight it out. With each second Brian's flames dimmed just a bit more and the dream stalkers eyes began losing its shine.

"Dean, what's going on!" Jill demanded.

"Just wait."

"For what?"

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Brian kept his focus on the spirit that was dead set on hurting his little sister. In some weird way he believed it was his fault, the nightmares were about him. He heard Jill yell out his name, how badly he wanted to turn and tell her everything was okay but couldn't. The slightest distraction could lead to his defeat resulting in the death of his sister. He felt his flames withering away and vowed to himself to take that son of a bitch down with him. He had to stay focused.

Flash back:The sun was setting on the cemetery as a young man and his little sister stood on two graves. The boy was about sixteen years of age and the girl was ten. The burial plot in which they stood on was fresh, the little girl had a worried look on her face.

"Brian?"

"Yes Jill."

"What's going to happen now? Are we going to be separated?"

"No, I wont let that happen."

"But mom and dad are dead, what are we going to do?"

"Don't you worry about that kid, I'll take care of you. From now on it's just you and me."

"But whose gunna keep the monster out of my closet?"

"I will." he smiled .

"But your not old enough."

"As long as I'm here that monster don't got nothing on you. I'm going to protect you no matter what."

"Promise?"

"Promise."

"Even when you die?"

"Already thinking of my death huh?"

"No!"

"Even in death."

Brian and the Chrysalane were both on their knees. Just a few more seconds and both of them would be gone. "Even in death kid, even in death." With those as his last words both him and the dream stalker exploded.

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Dean and Jill watched them intently as they fought it out. Dean kept his hold on Jill who constantly tried to run to her brothers side.

"He's losing."

"No he's not."

"Yes he is let me help him."

"Jill, I'm not letting you go, I'm not letting it hurt you again."

Dean looked back at their battle and saw that it was almost over.

"Sam now!" Dean yelled as soon as the explosion began.

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Sam pulled his hands away from them both. Dean pushed off of Jill who jerked forward. Fire was escaping through her mouth and eyes as she released both spirits from her body. Her body fell back to the floor as she began coughing and looked around.

"I'm going to kill your father when I meet him." Jill gave a heads up.

"You okay?"

"Depends. What the fuck just happened?"

"Uh." Dean sat back against the closest wall. "Why don't you let college boy here explain it."

"Screw you, it isn't that easy to connect into someone's dreams."

Jill's phone began ringing, everyone just stared at it before Jill answered it.

"Hello."

"Jill, It's John. Are you okay?"

"John," Jill paused before she would curse him out. "You stupid fuck." Dean quickly reached over and grabbed the phone out of her hands.

"Dad?"

"You asshole you ever do that again I'll cut your fucking throat you-" Sam rushed over to Jill and placed his hand over Jill's mouth to keep her quite as Dean spoke to his father.

"Don't you ever do that again."

"I'm sorry son but we had to get your brother's gift working some how."

"Are you serious? What if it didn't, she could have died!"

"That's a risk I just had to take."

"Her life isn't something to gamble with dad."

"I know son, I'll send you your next coordinates soon."

"Yes sir."

Jill bit Sam's hand before Dean shut the phone in time to yell out "You stupid cunt muscle bitch!" until Sam covered her mouth again.

"You two step away from the girl, put your hands up where I can see them and don't make a move." a husky voice demanded.

"Oh you got to be kidding me." Dean replied.

"You heard me, step away from the girl." Jill stared up at the officer who had his gun pointing at the back of Dean's head. She looked up at Sam and Dean and let out a soft chuckle. Sam was behind her lifting up her head and covering her mouth from screaming and Dean was sitting on her hip from when he grabbed the phone out of her hand. There little hunt turned out to be noisier then they had imagined and attracted the attention of a local cop after several neighbors called in about the noise. Him hearing her scream out you stupid cunt muscle bitch and seeing her kick her legs to get Dean off probably didn't help there situation. From the looks of it the cop probably thought Sam and Dean were trying to rape her. Good thing she was a quick thinker. She licked Sam's hand to tell him to let her speak and so he did.

"Sorry officer were we a little to loud?"

The cop looked confused. "Excuse me maim?"

"This is so embarrassing. Did the neighbors complain?" Sam and Dean stared down at Jill wondering what she had to say to get them out of this one. The cop had the same look as the boys and lowered his gun.

"What exactly was going on here?" He looked at the three of us who were still in the same position as when he walked in.

"See tonight was my night, you know fantasy night. You and your wife must do this all the time, but one of my fantasies involved two guys and role playing. See I'm suppose to be getting raped."

The cops face lit up in shock at what he just heard. "Well... uh... this is, this is private property and you cant just... just-"
"Well it was abandoned and a lot cleaner then an alley way so I thought this would be the best place. I can see I was wrong so I'd appreciate it if you let me adjust my clothes and we'll be on our way." The cop turned around giving us a bit of privacy and stood motionless in the door way as Dean and Sam climbed off her exchanging shocked looks as well. Casually walking up to the cop and stroking his arm to move him out of the way the three made their way to the Impala.

The all slammed their door shut and sat in the car for a moment before speaking, wondering how so much could literally happen in one day. Dean of course was thinking of how good of an idea fantasy night would be.

"Fantasy night?" Dean mocked.

"What? I saw it in a porno."

"A porno?" Sam questioned.

"Do you guys have to question everything I say? Yes a porno, girls watch porno. That's not the only thing I learned from it."

You could see Dean was getting excited. "You want me to get a boner."

"Well good thinking back there." Sam complimented. "Who would have thought after all that a cop would show up and assume we were committing rape."

"Don't blame him, I mean who wouldn't try to rape this? So what do you guys want to do? I'm hungry, lets go out and eat."

"All I want to do is go to sleep." Sam stated.

"I've been sleeping all day, lets do something. I'll call my friends and-"

"I should have let that ghost kill you." Dean mentioned.

"Well someone still has to tell me what I was dreaming of."

They made their way back to the motel where another issue would pop up,