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Tammy.

Sage looked at her reflection in the bathroom mirror. The guys were in her and Dean's room. Because of what happened The captain was turning the ship around. Just her luck. All she wanted was to spend some time and have fun with her guys. But it wasn't meant to be it seemed. Just why the hell not?

And that was not the only thing she was worried about. But that had to wait until after this case. Dean needed his mind on the case, not on her. And she didn't think she could tell him at the moment. She needed to take a moment to rap her head around it herself. It took three times before she believed it. She had found out after their last case. She knew Dean needed to know, but she didn't know how to tell him. Does she just come out with it? What does she do? It's Dean, she knew deep down he had always wanted this but would never say it. But had things changed?

She would ask, but she was afraid of the answer. And What does She tell him first? About the deal, or the... the other thing? She didn't know the right move here. She didn't know what to do. She knew Dean was going to be pissed about the deal, she knew that. What she didn't know was how he was going to react with the other news. Hell, She didn't even know how to react. If she were to put a word to it it would be happy. She was happy, but well Dean be? She would like to think he would be. She hoped he would be happy like she was. Sam would be, that she knew for sure. And so would Mary Cas and Jack would be. The question was, would Dean?

She was happy, but afraid too. So very, very afraid. Afraid how she was going to do this, afraid what could happen, and afraid of how Dean was gonna take it. She had to tell him sooner or later, but right now they needed to think of the case, not about her problem. Yeah, easier said then done. She can't stop thinking about it.

Sighing, she opened the door and left the bathroom and went back to her room. Dean was the only one who was left in the room.

"Hey Deano, were did the other's get to?" She asked setting on the bed, tatting her legs beneath her, taking a pillow and putting it across her belly as she lined on her elbows, propping her chin in the palm of her hands.

"Sam went to go ask about the woman. Jack and Cas is talking to the offer that's on board." Dean Replied.

"Okay. And why aren't you with Sam?" Dean and Sam would usually work on a case together, and she and Cas would work together on case's.

"Um. About that. I wanted to talk to you." Dean sat on the bed, looking at her in away that made her feel like he was trying to read her mind, knowing him he probably was. "What's going on with you?"

"I'm good. What, is something up with you?"

"Don't do that."

"Don't do what?"

"Answer my question with a question."

"I don't do that."

"Babe, you do."

She smiled, then kissed him on the cheek. "Okay, maybe I do." She sighed. She hated lying to Dean. "And there is something up with me. But this isn't the time or the place."

"You... your happy, you know, that you stayed?"

"Of course I am." She put her hand on his cheek. "Your here, what's not to be happy about?"

Dean smiled his smile that had the power to make her forget anything. "Good, I'm glad you stayed." He kissed her on the lips.

"What was that? I didn't hear you." She said when he pulled back.

"Shut up."

She loved this man with all that she was, and so much more. She should have told him about her making a deal for her soul for to save his life. But she knew her Dean, and she knew how he was going to react. But she couldn't keep lying to him, and there was one other thing she needed to tell him. But unlike the deal, she had no idea how he was going to react about it when she does tell him.

But before that, maybe she should tell Sam, maybe he would know how he would react. But Dean needed to know first, but if she didn't talk about it with someone soon, she felt like she was going to explode from the near knowledge. And she knew Sam would keep her secret's.

"Hey guys." Said Sam, coming in the room. "So I found something." He looked at them. "We are dealing with a witch."

"Yeah, we know that." Said Dean.

"Stop." Sage slapped him on the shoulder. "Let him talk."

Dean rolled his eyes. "I'm just saying." He mumbled.

"Sam, what did you find?" Sage asked, looking at the young brother.

"Yes, but what we don't know is why she did what she did. I believe that the which took the woman's beauty."

"Oh, not that again." Sage sighed.

"But there's something else. From what her husband said, she was hiding something." Said Sam.

"So, you think that was the reason why the Which killed her, not just for her beauty?" Asked Sage, not liking were this was going.

"Yes, I think so," Sam sighed. "She told her husband that she had something to tell him before she was found."

'Oh goody.' She thought.

"Okay, so we got a half hour to find the which?" Dean asked. "That's great." He got off the bed, and turned to her. "Your the only one here that can feel other which's. Do you feel anythin'?

Sage closed her eyes. She could feel something, but it wasn't all that clear. Opening her eyes, she looked at the brother's. "Yeah, I can feel something. It feels like a which."

"Man," Dean ground. "I hate whichs." He then smiled at her. "Not all of them."

She hummed.

"Good save man." Sam said patting Dean on the shoulder.

"Right." Dean then left the room.

Sam was about to follow, when Sage got off the bed stepping in front of him. She had to tell someone, if not Sam then who else? Sam would know what to do. Sam would understand. "Sammy, I need to talk to you."

"Now? Can't it wait?"

"No, no it can't." She took in a deep breath. "I made a Demon deal to safe Dean."

"You what?!"

"Hey, you guys coming?" Asked Dean, poping his head back in the room.

Sage looked at Sam, silently pleading for him not to say anything, not until she could explain everything.

"Yeah," Sam said. "Sage just wanted to show me what she got for your birthday."

"Oh," said Dean. "Cool. Meet you." He then left.

"You," Sam closed the door. "talk, now!"

So she told him everything that happened at the Church and the reason why she made the deal. He didn't Interrupt but let her talk. It felt good to tell someone. Sam was worried more then he was mad. It won't be said the same for Dean. He was gonna be pissed.

"Dean's not gonna be happy." Said Sam after a moment, setting on the bed.

"I know," She said quitely, putting a hand on her belly, looking her friend in the eyes. "But that's not all. There's something else. Something I found out after our last case, and the reason I wanted to come on the crabs in the first place. I didn't want it to happen like this, you know. I don't know how it happened, but it did."

"Sage, what? You can tell me, you can tell me anything."

So she did, and it felt good to tell someone about that too. Sam reacted just the way she thought he would. At first He just looked at her, then he asked a few 'are you sures' as she answered, 'Yeah, I'm sure.' But then he given her a hug. Then he was worried for her safety and happy all at the same time, and so was she, for more reasons then one. She still couldn't believe it.

"Dean needs to know." Said Sam, letting out of the bug.

"And he well, after this case."

"I would tell him the news before the Demon deal."

"That's what I was thinking. We better get to it."

"Right. Yeah, your right."

Sam was smiling as they left the room. And she to just couldn't help but to smile, She let the happiness to take over as they went to meet up with Dean. She was happy until she saw Tammy throwing herself at Dean. Sage was about to lose it when she noticed something about Tammy, something she hasn't before. Then she knew what it was.

"Sam," She Whispered. "I know who the watch is."

"That's great. Who?"

"The which is Tammy."

So do tell me, what do you think what our Sage needs tell Dean other than the demon deal? If you know it, let it be known, and I'll tell you if your right.