Somewhere over the rainbow
I do not own Supernatural
We are back 22 years ago, the night their mum died. We are in Dean's room as John tucks him in. "Hey daddy? You think mummy liked the prezzie I gave her?" asks little Dean "Yeah I bet kido, after all she loves anything you make for her" replies a noticeably at ease John. Dean gives a tired smile as he nods of to sleep; John gives Dean a kiss on the head and goes downstairs to watch some scary movies. After a while of eerie silence the boys hear Mary scream. Dean wakes up and rubs his eyes "Mummy?" he runs into the parent's room to see what is going on.
He doesn't see his mum or his dad but a shadow of a man; he just stands there staring at Dean. Dean steps back not able to run away…too scared. This man looks kind of looks like his daddy but he has these scary orange eyes that feel like it puts him into a trance…he can't look away. He sprints downstairs where he can hear his dad yelling in his little brothers Sammy's room. Dean is scared and confused…if he can just see his Dad then he'll protect him. He runs down the long hallway down to his family before he can get a word in, his father gives Sam to him and tells him to go outside and don't look back….
Dean wakes up…realizing it was all a nightmare that he wanted to forget. Sam is on the laptop just staring at the flustered Dean "You have a nightmare?" asks Sam "Oh gee sorry, nightmares are so your thing hey?" Jokes Dean, trying to change the subject. "What was it about?" continues Sam. "I don't really want to talk about it, I'm starving" "But Dean I always tell you what my nightmares are about!" Sam says frustrated. "That's different! You can tell me if I'm going to die... I think I deserve to know!" "How do you know that yours aren't premonitions like mine?" "Because it has already happened!..." replies Dean as he sits back onto the bed, fiddling with the sheets. "Oh…" Says Sam awkwardly. "Yeah…listen I'm sorry…I wish I could be there for ya with all that stuff…but at the moment I cant see your death" replies Dean with a strained grin…still stressed after the horrible nightmare. "Anyway…awkward! What are we going to take it all out on today?" continues Dean. "Ok there have been many disappearances in this local town, not to far from here. A recent girl named Gabi Lindwall went missing just last Monday." "Wow…shocking! What's so supernatural about that… probably just got lost at the mall…she hot?" questions Dean with a huge smirk. "No sign of break or enter or a struggle" "Yeah…alright we can check it out…let's roll!"
They arrive at the missing victim's house and park just out the front, it's beautiful and big. It has huge pearly gates at the front and is painted a beautiful white that shines against the sun. "God she was loaded!" says a impressed Dean "Common, we have to walk up there and question her parents" "why don't we just drive up?" replies Dean "We can't drive up in that! They would never let us in!" "Dude! What are you saying about my car?" shouts Dean "forget it, common let's just walk". They make their way up the long drive way that seems to stretch forever. They cut across through a big patch of grass, when the sprinklers turn on. Sam isn't close to the sprinkler so he doesn't get very wet, but Dean gets the full throttle of the evil watering device. "Oh ok! I get it…YOU SNOBS!" shouts Dean at the enormous house.
They start to run up the drive way, with each step Sam can hear Dean squelching along in his boots. The finally get to the door, Dean is trying to ring out his soaked hair and he shakes his boots to get rid of the water. "You look like a drowned cat" jokes Sam. Dean just gives and evil stare as he knocks on the door. A woman answers the door, she looks like she is just about to go to a fancy party with a long white dress on, she almost camouflages with the house and white earrings that look more expensive then Dean himself. "You go swimming?" asks the woman with a snooty accent on. "Sprinklers come on at 5 huh? I'll bare that in mind next time I feel like a shower aye?" replies Dean as he shakes his hair like a dog all over the lady. "Excuse me! Is there a prob...?" "We are federal marshals looking for your missing daughter" interrupts Sam "Oh? Please, please come in" "Bought time I get some respect!" says Dean crudely as Sam kicks him in the shins.
"So…what can you tell us about your daughter?" asks Sam. "She was normal..." "That's hard to believe with parents like her" whispers Dean "It has been hard for her…and us these couple of years" continues the woman "What do you mean?" asks Sam "well her brother died…when she was six, very sad…broke our hearts…cancer" cries the woman as she falls onto Dean's shoulders and begins to weep. "I'm so sorry" says Sam. Dean gives Sam the look to get her the hell of him…but he ignores it "Wow…look at them time! I have to feed my cat…Fred" says Dean awkwardly. The woman looks at Dean, still clearly upset as she moves closer to him…almost sitting on his lap. Sam at this point is going red from holding the much needed laughter in and Dean Notices. He slowly slides off the couch and sprints out the door and onto the grass…where the 6 o'clock sprinklers come on and he once more gets drenched.