Typical Disclaimer: This story has the typical violence you'll see in the show along with all the angst. I try not to get too off character or too violent, but I'm giving it a mature rating just to be on the safe side.

I of course own nothing and get nothing but the satisfaction of writing the story and hopefully making it enjoyable for others as well. Comments are always welcome, good or bad. Thank you to everyone and I hope you enjoy it.

This chapter is short only because it's a teaser to see who is interested :-)

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Not Another Reaper!

Dean woke to find Sammy already up and on the computer. "What's wrong Sammy?"

"Nothin'."

"Liar."

Sam sighed. Looking over at Dean, he gave his big brother a small smile, "I had a dream. I'm just trying to check it out."

Dean nodded and headed for the bathroom, "so what was it about?"

Sam raised his voice slightly so Dean would be able to hear him through the closed door, "a minister in North Carolina is healing people."

Sam could hear Dean let out a few choice curses before coming out of the bathroom to wash his hands. Looking over his shoulder at Sam, Dean scowled, "it's not another reaper is it?"

Sam shrugged, "I don't know. Apparently there have only been a handful of cases where he's healed someone and I can't find any corresponding deaths to suggest it."

"Well maybe he's just a fraud and there's nothing supernatural going on at all?" Dean offered.

Sam sighed, "that would be great to believe, but why would I have a dream about him?"

Dean paused drying his hands and studied Sam for a moment. His baby brother looked tired as well as worried. "You're right Sammy, we'll go check it out."

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"Ok Sammy, tell me what you saw," Dean asked as they sped down the highway.

"Well, this priest was healing someone in his church. He laid his hands on her head and she had some convulsions before standing up from her wheelchair." Sam's voice was hesitant and Dean knew he was hiding something.

Dean tried to lighten his mood a little, "was she hot?"

Sam just rolled his eyes. Then smirked at his brother, "actually Dean, she probably is someone you'd go after."

Dean frowned, "what are you not telling me? Does she have a third eye or extra fingers or something? You've got that look on your face, what are you up to?"

Sam just smiled, "You really want to know?"

"Dude! I wouldn't have asked if I didn't."

Sam smiled again, "it was Layla."

The car almost swerved off into the guard rail. Dean sat up straight and got the car back on the road before glancing over at Sam, "you sure?"

"Positive."

Dean accelerated quickly, keeping his eyes on the road this time, "her mom was pretty desperate to find someone to heal her. Do you think she would do something like Susanna?"

Sam shrugged, "hard to say. Desperate will people will sometimes do anything to save the people they love."