The night seemed to go on forever. My whole body was anxious. Tomorrow was my big explanation day. My mind couldn't fathom what else Dean would tell me plus I had to figure out what beginning I should start with concerning my visions.

"Just tell him the same way I instructed you." I heard my dead grandmother's voice. She was always right about these things. If I listened to her from before I would have started talking to Dean much earlier. Only Manny knew about my special gifts. I honestly couldn't believe I told Dean about them. I must have been in shock about the whole werewolf thing. I rolled over to look at the time. It was 11:30am. I decided to get up now. By the time I was done getting ready, Dean would be here.

As I figured, it was 1pm by no time. I walked towards the Impala with my stomach doing flip flops.

"Your face looks like how my stomach feels" I said to him kissing his cheek.

"So I'm guessing you're as anxious as I am?" he asked opening the car door for me.

"Most definitely" I replied. He turned the key in the ignition. The drive was silent. I wanted to say something but everything I thought of sounded stupid. Dean glanced over at me every now and then but didn't say a word. We pulled into a motel parking lot.

"I thought we were getting lunch?"

"I've only had one person in my life that I told about this and that didn't end so well so Sammy and I thought it would be better to talk this out in private."

"You told your brother about my visions?"

"No. I just told him about you seeing the werewolf." He reached out to touch my chin and looked me in my eyes.

"Kendra, I would never betray you." He opened the door and I followed suit. He led me to Room 1121. When we entered the room, I saw Sam sitting at a desk with his laptop.

"Hey Kendra" Sam said sympathetically.

"Hey Sam" I said taking a seat on one of the beds.

"So…" Dean trailed off.

"Just start from the beginning Dean." He took a seat next to me. He proceeded to tell me about a yellow eyed demon killing his mother and how it resulted in their Dad becoming a hunter. He told me about a wendigo, vengeful spirits, women in white, demons, shtrigas, and a bunch of other creepy things. The life they lived was intense.

"Kendra, are you freaked?" Sam asked

"A little. I'm trying to wrap my head around all this."

"That's pretty much what my family business is."

"I see why you move around so much."

"Yea. Did you still want to explain about your err…?"

"My painfully crazy visions" He shook his head yes.

"My family comes from a long line of powerful witches. Every generation of the firstborn daughters have special gifts along with our powers. For me its visions and sometimes if I concentrate hard enough I can tap into people's thoughts. My mom is telekinetic and the gift varies amongst my family. I know it's not as intense as your explanation but it is what it is."

"See Sammy, we aren't the only freaks on this planet" Dean said laughing. Sam just rolled his eyes.

"Is he always like this?" I asked Sam. He shook his head yes.

"Have you ever tapped into my thoughts?" Dean asked

"No"

"Did you know I was going to ask that?"

"Yes, but only because it was obvious." I answered laughing.

"Do you know what I'm thinking now?" Dean asked. I took a breath, closed my eyes, and thought about Dean.

"I know you want me to keep it quiet but I have to tell Manny. She's my best friend and she won't tell. She's kept my secret for years and in regards to my family, they saw you coming years ago."

"You can tell Manny" Sam said

"Your family knows about me?" Dean asked confused.

"When I was 15, my grandmother told me about a guy I would meet in a few years. She said he's a special boy who's been through a tragedy. She said I'd recognize him by his black '67 Impala."

"Hence your knowledge about my car" Dean stated.

"Yea" He leaned closer to me and gave his flirty smile.

"Did she tell you anything else?"

"People shouldn't know too much of their future." I replied playfully shoving him.

"But you know what's going to happen?"

"I know a bit but she didn't tell me everything. And no I'm not going to tell you."He leaned closer to me again.

"I guess I'll just buckle up for the ride." We started kissing and forgot Sam was in the room.

"Ehhmm" Sam cleared his throat.

"Sorry Sam." I said.

"I'm sorry to have to say this but we have to be heading out. Dad's gonna be pissed if we take too long."

"Yea I know. Kendra do you think you can handle being with me? I'm not going to be around a lot but I will call and come see you when I can." We both stood up from the bed.

"Dean, I'm not going anywhere." I answered smiling up at him.

Present Day

"Mmmm Mmmm Mmmmm, Dean Winchester I've missed you." I said to him as he walked out the bathroom with just a towel on.

"Don't objectify me woman." He said picking me up bridal style carrying me to our bedroom. I laughed when he said that. Dean placed me on the bed with his lips planting kisses up my body. His lips finally reached mine and I wrapped my arms around his neck bringing him closer to me.

"Have you been practicing your yoga moves?"

"Excuse me." I said pushing him off me.

"You know, to make you bendy and flexible, like Gumby." I started to laugh.

"Dean Winchester, I haven't seen you in two months and this is how you romance me."

"Come on, that was romantic babe."

"You killed the moment Dean. I'm gonna go start dinner." I got up from the bed, gave him a kiss and headed to the kitchen.

"That Dean will never change." I thought out loud and began laughing.

"What's so funny?" Sam asked from behind me.

"Hey. I didn't hear you come in." I said giving him a hug. He looked as bad as Dean did. Sam headed to the bathroom to shower as I started dinner.

The burgers and fries were done in no time.

"Dinner smells good Kendra." Dean stated entering the kitchen.

"Well if it isn't Mr. Romantic." I said sarcastically. Dean rolled his eyes at me as he took a seat at the table.

"Did I miss something?" Sam asked

"Nope." Dean and I answered in unison.

"Uncle Sam, you're here." Amaya screamed running towards Sam.

"Hey Ladybug." He responded grabbing her in a hug.

"Amaya, it's time to eat." Dean said

"Okay Daddy." She said taking a seat next to her father. She was the apple of their eyes. These boys doted on her since the day she was born. As tough as they were as hunters, they both turned into pudding when it came to Amaya.

"Kendra, it's been awhile since we've had really good burgers. This was great. Thank you." Sam said kissing me on my cheek.

"Yea, it was great babe." Dean added

"No problem." I answered. The boys cleaned up after dinner while I put Amaya back to bed. We watched television for some time.

"Sam, you look exhausted. You should go to sleep." I said

"Yea, I'm gonna turn in. Good night."

"Night."

"Later Sammy."

"You look beat yourself, Dean."

"I am but I'm staying here with you."

"Dean, go to sleep."

"No." Dean spent the next two hours fighting sleep. His head kept nodding and rolling all over the place. He woke up to me laughing at him.

"This sucks. I can't even stay up to midnight."

"Sweetie, your job takes a lot out of you. You being tired is expected." He got up from the couch and turned to me.

"You coming to bed?"

"Soon. I want to watch this." His phone began to vibrate.

"Oh Dean your phone is ringing."

"Answer it. I'm going to bed." I heard the bedroom door close. I grabbed the phone off the table. I didn't recognize the number and there wasn't a Caller Id.

"Hello." I answered

"Hello." It was an unfamiliar female voice.

"Hello." I said again.

"Um…Hi can I speak to Dean?" she asked.

"He's asleep. May I ask who is calling?"

"Tell him that Cassie called."

Cassie, as in ex-girlfriend Cassie. The girl he was in love with before me Cassie. The only girl he told about his job Cassie. Why was she calling Dean? Why was she calling Dean after midnight? Why did I suddenly feel my life would turn into a horror movie? My heart started to beat faster and faster. This is not cool. Not cool at all.