This is the last of this storie that was already written before i posted. Hopefully i'll have some more soon.

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The next morning.

"Sleep alright Mathilda?"
"Yeah."
"Liar." remarks Dean
"What's that suppose to mean?" asks Emma.
"Heard you, last night. You had the dream again and i heard you in the bathroom."
"Is this true Mathilda?"
"Maybe. Okay yes I did."
"We're you going to tell us?"
"No."
"Em you promised me." replies Dean.
"I'm sorry."
"We have to start figuring this out."
"I'm ahead of you Dean." says same booting up the laptop.

"There's nothing."
"Nothing? Sam come on you have to give me something."
"Dean?... there's nothing on the web about dreams that make you throught up blood."
Dean looks over at Emma, who's sitting on her bed looking through dad's journal.
"Hey Em?! Found anything?"
"um.. Maybe?"
"Are you at least going to elaborate?"
"Oh, yeah. Um... sorry."
"So?" asks Sam.
"Ever heard of past lives?"

You mean Reincarnation?" asks Sam.
"Yeah."
"Why would you think that?" asks dean
"I don't know. It's at least possible. It is in dads journal."
I don't know Em. I think you barking up the wrong tree." replies Sam.
"Well it was only a suggestion."
"Just let us let us know if you have anymore 'dreams'." says Sam.

Night.

Dean and Sam are asleep. Emma's lying on her bed staring up at the ceiling. Get a grip. You're not going to have any freaky dreams. So close your god dame eyes. Emma closes her eyes, and slowly drifts off.

Dream...

It's a ball. Everyone is wearing black outfits and gold masks.
There is a man sitting on a chair (kind of like a throne), he is wearing a wedding band. He is watching a couple dancing. The women is wearing a wedding band and the man she is dancing with doesn't.
After the current song finishes, the man leads the women into a corridor, they take of each others masks. We see that it is in fact Emma and Dean. They start kissing.

The unknown man, from the chair, walks into the corridor. He points and old fashion gun at Dean.

"Get away from my wife." He takes his own mask of... it's Sam.
Dean doesn't move. Sam shots him.

Sam then turns to his wife. "I'm sorry..., But i have to do this." He shots her.

Emma sits bolt up right. She's sweating a lot. Dean and Sam are still asleep.
"So much for no dreams." she says to herself, and gets up and goes into the bathroom.