This chapter is named after the song by Lostprophets.The last one; Comfortably Numb was named after the song by Pink Floyd. When The Levee Breaks was named after the Supernatural episode which was named after the Led Zeppelin song. The Exorcist is named after the film. Homesick is named after an album by A Day To Remember. Discovery is named after the song on 2112 by Rush. This fanfic is called Welcome To The Family because i was listening to the song (by Avenged Sevenfold) when I started writing and it was relevant. Just felt like I should tell you xD Please review:'3

Lorelai was dreaming. There was a church or somewhere religious. Dean Winchester was running down the corridor to see Sam standing opposite a blonde woman with his palm out towards her. He was keeping her there somehow. A dark-haired woman was standing near Sam but she was working with him. Or was she? Dean turned the corner and stood in shock. The dark-haired woman who was obviously a demon smiled triumphantly at Dean and slammed the heavy doors shut with her mind before Sam even noted his presence. Sam walked towards the blonde.

"I've been waiting for this for a very long time." He said.

"Give me your best shot." She replied. Sam raised his palm to face her and concentrated. The blonde girl started screaming as she glowed.

"Sam!" He heard in the distance. "Sammy!" He looked at the door. Someone was banging on it. Dean. "Sam!"

"Dean?" Sam asked, surprised. The dark-haired woman was shouting at Sam, trying desperately to make him finish the job.

"Sam! NOW!" She was shouting. The blonde woman was laughing. Sam turned to her.

"You've turned yourself, into a freak!" She spat, amused. "A monster. And now you're not gonna bite? I'm sorry, but that is honestly adorable." She laughed at him. Sam's eyes turned black. He was un-human. He put his hand out and clenched it. The blonde woman started gasping and glowing as the demon was being killed. She fell to the floor. Dead. Sam's eyes went back to normal and he breathed heavily.

Blood started trickling from the blonde's head. It began to form a pattern.

"What the hell?" Sam wondered out loud.

"I can't believe it." The dark-haired woman whispered.

"Ruby, what's going on?" Sam asked her.

"You did it." She whispered. "I mean it was a little touch-and-go for a while but you did it." She whispered, shocked.

"What? What did I do?" Sam was panicking slightly.

"You opened the door. And now he's free at last. He free at last!" She said triumphantly.

"No, no, er Lilith, I stopped her! I killed her!"

"And it is written that the first demon shall be the last seal." Sam had his mouth open in shock. "And you bust her open. Now guess who's coming to dinner!" Ruby continued.

"Oh my God!" Sam exclaimed.

"Guess again!" She said happily. There was more banging on the door. Dean was trying desperately to get in.

"You don't even know how-" Ruby was cut off. The doors flew open and Dean Winchester stormed in.

"You're too late." Ruby said to him.

"I don't care." He replied. Sam went up behind Ruby and held her down whilst Dean stabbed her. She glowed as her demon soul died. Sam dropped her to the floor. Dean looked at Sam.

"I'm sorry." Sam whispered, tears in his eyes. They looked down. The blood pattern had formed and a blinding white light had burst out of it.

"Sammy, lets go." Dean grabbed his brother but Sam didn't move.

"Dean. He's coming."

Lorelai shot up in her bed gasping. Her eyes were watering and her head was in a lot of pain. For the first time in ages, she was scared.

"BOBBY! DEAN! SAM!" She yelled, crying. That dream was way too vivid for her liking and she didn't feel good. The next thing she knew Bobby burst into her room.

"Lorelai." He breathed. "What's going on?"

"Are Sam and Dean back!" She asked panicking. "Are they back!"

"No, they are still out, but I promise they'll get back-"

"No, they wont." She said, sure about it.

"What?" Bobby looked at Lorelai with a confused expression. "Lorelai, what's going on?"

"Get me some aspirin and I'll explain." Lorelai looked at Bobby with the puppy-dog eyes Sam usually wears so well. Bobby walked out wondering how the hell Dean will be able to put up with two sets of them.

The aspirin had made no difference but Lorelai told it anyway. She thought he had to know.

"Wait." Bobby stopped her after she had stopped telling what she saw. "Lorelai, has his ever happened before?"

"No, never." Bobby thought about it. "Okay." He said. "Get dressed and meet me in the study. I think we should find out what's going on with all this vision stuff."

"What about Sam and Dean!" She asked, shocked that Bobby could just move on like that. He sat back on the bed.

"Listen kid, when you've been in this line of work as long as I have, you begin to learn to stop worrying so much. Of course I am still worried, they are like sons to me but they are always getting into close scrapes and most the time they get out of them. Often without my assistance."

"But Lucifer is free, Bobby!"

"Now we don't know that for sure yet. We don't know if your dream was a vision or not yet. Just stay calm."

"Okay Bobby."

"Do you have a laptop with you in one of those cases?"

"Yeah."

"Bring it down. We'll never guess the password to Sam's." Bobby left. Lorelai got dressed into a pair of ¾ length jeans, a white t-shirt and a checkered shirt over the top and went to the kitchen to get a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. She took the sandwich and her laptop to Bobby's study.

Lorelai was researching heavily on her laptop. Her headache had started to go and she was feeling a bit better though she still felt emotionally sick with worry for Sam and Dean. She couldn't help it. She really felt like it had happened. Something was just nagging at her, telling her it had.

"Okay, well." Bobby had broke her thought. "It could be a few things. You could be a prophet of God, or maybe a Pagan prophet, or it could have been caused by divination from a witch... The list goes on." Lorelai was only half listening. She was reading a web page.

"What about Native American prophecy?" She asked. Bobby thought about it.

"It could be. Do you have any Cherokee blood in you?"

"Well, according to mom's journal my great-great-great-grandad was a high chief called Chief Flying Eagle."

"Well then, It's possible. But Native American prophecy is usually believed to be from another spirit. Someone else wanting to show you what had happened. I think Christian prophecy and Native American prophecy are the highest on our list. But I don't think Christian prophecy is as likely. Usually those prophets have an archangel attached to them to keep them safe and will turn up when they are in the same room as a demon to protect them. That didn't happen the other day when you exorcised that demon but maybe they were told not to come down."

"We'll have to check. Call Castiel." Lorelai ordered. Bobby put his hands together, looked up and prayed to him.

"Castiel, we may not be close but there is a small question regarding a possible prophet. Please come and answer it." They waited a few minutes. Nothing.

"Damn." Bobby cursed.

They sat there, thinking through what else they could do to get answers when the radio turned on by itself. It was playing I'm Ready by Muddy Waters. They both knew what was going to happen next.

"Quick, down to the basement!" Bobby barked at Lorelai. She started running but it was too late. Lots of bad-smelling black smoked jammed itself down her throat. Bobby gasped as another lot of black smoke jammed itself down his throat. Neither of them could control their bodies any longer.