So sorry it took me so long to update! I hit a major writer's block with this story! Well, not actually writer's block but more like I couldn't decide the order of which the events should go! But now I have a bunch of cool things planned! Cassie is back in this chapter but there is also some creepy evil Meg! Next chapter will deal with some of Sam and Dean discussing their secrets with more flashbacks!! Oh and Dean will finally get his leg in the next chapter! Since it's been such a long time I'll start you off with a little bit from the last chapter so you remember what happened! Thanks for reading and reviewing!!

Last Chapter

Just then someone knocked on their door.

"Would you get that Samantha? Our hands are kind full." Dean laughed

Sam shook his head and walked over to the door and opened it.

On the other side stood a young girl about Sam's age with short blonde hair.

"Hi!" She grinned "My name's Meg."

'Who is it??' He mouthed to Jess who was standing by the kitchen doorway. She slowly peaked her head out and then back in.

"Some girl with short blonde hair." She whispered to Dean

"Uhh…hi…umm…what can I do for you?" Dean heard Sam awkwardly say to their unknown new arrival from his place in the kitchen.

"Oh, I just moved here not too long ago and I wanted to go to the Cape Girardeau Career and Technology Center to go to school. I've been asking around town and people told me that someone named Dean lives here that goes there. I just wanted to get some information on the school and the programs it offers. Are you Dean?" She asked Sam

"Uhh no. That would be my brother. I could get him if you want." He heard Sam say and then in a second Sam was in the kitchen.

"Dean, there's some weird girl here who wants to know about your school." Sam whispered with a suspicious look in his eyes.

"I know. I heard. What I don't understand is why she didn't go to the school in the first place? Why ask around when you can get information straight from the school?" Dean replied quietly from the kitchen chair he was sitting on.

"That's what I was thinking too." Sam said back

"Well uhh…I have a course catalogue book in the drawer in my nightstand. You can give that to her if you want." Dean suggested

"You sure?"

"Yeah, if I want I can just pick up another one at the school. Which is what she should've done."

"Alright, I'll go get it."

Sam walked out of the room and Dean heard him tell the girl that he'd be right back with the book. Sam went off into Dean's room while Jess snooped some more at the strange girl.

"She's looking at our stuff!" She hissed

"What do you mean?" Dean did not like the feeling he had about this girl. Something was off.

"She's picking up our picture frames and starring at them! And flipping through that little photo album I made! This isn't her house! Why I ought to…"

"Shh Jess, calm down." Dean said in response to Jess's quickly rising voice. "Sam will get her the book and she'll be gone."

"I should just bust out of the kitchen screaming with all the mess on me. I bet she'd get scared and run away." Jess said, still glaring through the crack in the door.

"Yeah, she'd think you were insane and probably call the cops to get you locked up in a mental institution." Dean quietly chuckled

"Oh, shut up. Wait…she's looking through our movie cabinets!! What the heck? Sam just came in here and talked to us, she must know there are other people here. So why in the world is she looking through our stuff if she knows she's not alone?" Jess gasped

"She probably doesn't expect us to be spying on her. I would get up and look too but then she might hear and stop what she's doing." Dean said

"Don't you want her to stop?"

"Well yeah, but don't you want to find out what she's up too?"

"That's true." Jess sighed "It's just so creepy! It's almost as if she made up the school excuse so she could get inside our house to look through our stuff!" Jess said and turned to Dean. She saw his shocked expression and gasped. "Do you think I'm right about that?"

"Yeah I think you might be." He said slowly, trying to understand what all this meant. "But why would she want to look at our stuff? What's so special about us?"

"I don't….oh my gosh! You guys were hunters! Maybe she knows! Maybe she's one too!" Jess said in amazement, trying to keep her voice down.

"Man, how come I didn't think of that! That might be what's going on here." Dean told her and then the finally heard Sam coming from the hallway. Jess watched as the girl quickly stopped looking through their stuff at the sound of Sam's feet and acted liked she didn't do anything.

"Here. This is the course catalogue book. It'll probably help you." Sam said and handed it to her.

"Alright thanks a lot! Maybe I'll be seeing you later!" She smiled and left the house. Immediately Sam rushed to the door and locked it before coming into the kitchen.

"What the hell was that all about??" He asked Jess and Dean

"What took you so long getting the book?" Dean questioned his brother

"Well the book wasn't in or on your nightstand for starters. Then I had to dig through your pigsty of a room until I finally found it under your bed. You should really check out what you have lying under there, it's not pretty. I really don't want to do that again." Sam grimaced

Dean just rolled his eyes. He'd get back at Sam later; right now they had more important things to take care of. "Sammy, Jess was spying on that girl. And she was looking at our stuff man."

"So? Maybe she was just curious?" Sam implied

"No Sam. That's what I thought at first. But then she was looking through our cabinets! Who does that??" Jess yelled

"What?!" Sam growled

"Jess figured that maybe this girl knows that we were hunters Sammy. Maybe that's why she wanted to get inside our house and look at our things. Maybe she's a hunter too." Dean told him

"But even is she was why wouldn't she come out and say it? Why would she have to look through our stuff? What was she looking for?" Sam shook his head.

"I have no idea little brother." Dean sighed.

"Well…how about we get cleaned up first and actually have breakfast. Just make some cereal." Jess suggested "We just lock out doors and keep a lookout for this girl. Maybe she'll go away and never bother us again?"

The brothers just nodded. They didn't want to get involved with this creep.

Dean sat on the couch later in the day. It was early afternoon now and he was bored out of his mind. Sam and Jess had gone shopping. They didn't want Dean to be left alone after that weird girl incident but Dean assured them that he'd be fine and he wasn't 3 years old. He could look after himself. And there was no way he was going with them…not with the way Jess shops. If he couldn't keep up with her sprinting down the isles looking for deals before, there's no way he'd be able to do that now. He never understood why girls loved shopping so much.

And speaking of girls, Dean hadn't seen Cassie since she visited him in the hospital back in California. She hadn't called in a while either. Dean knew she said she wasn't going to leave him because of his leg….but now that she hasn't shown up in so long; Dean is beginning to doubt that.

What if she wanted to leave him?

Dean didn't want to call Cassie. He figured if she wanted to see him she'd call and ask. But he couldn't help it. He needed to know what was going on. With shaking hands he dialed her number.

"Dean!" She answered in an excited voice "I haven't heard from you in so long."

"Yeah, same here. Why's that?" Dean couldn't help but feel a little angry

"What…what do you mean?" Cassie asked, clearly put off by his tone

"You haven't seen me since I was in the hospital. You haven't called in a long time too. I just get the feeling that…you don't want to see me anymore." Dean sighed. Quickly his anger had turned into sadness.

"Oh god Dean, no! I don't want to leave you Dean! Not at all! The only reason I haven't been calling was because you're going through so much. I didn't know when would be a good time to call or if you even wanted me to visit yet. You're going through such a hard time and I didn't want to bother you, I didn't know if you wanted to be left alone with your family or what. I didn't want to put any more stress on you if I asked to come over and you didn't want me to." She explained

Dean swallowed and tried to keep his voice from shaking. "Cassie…right now I need you more than ever. You coming to visit me wouldn't bother me at all…it would actually take off the stress. And especially now…I'm getting the new leg to day after tomorrow and I'm so nervous…I just need you…"

"Dean, I'll be right there sweetie." Cassie said, saving Dean from the hard task of continuing on.

In five minutes Cassie's car pulled into the apartment parking lot and Dean was hobbling on over to open the door for her. She immediately wrapped her arms around Dean as soon as she stepped in.

"Dean, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to make you feel like that. I've never been in a situation like this and I didn't know what you'd want me to do. If you'd want me to stay away or…" But she didn't get to finish as Dean leaned in and silenced her with a kiss.

"Dean." She sighed as they pulled out of the kiss. "You are like the most amazing kisser ever. You know that?"

"Really?" Dean snorted in disbelief as they headed on over to sit down on the couch

"Yeah. Why's that so hard to believe?" She asked as she helped Dean sit down and put his crutches next to him on the ground

"Well because…uhh….you were the first girl I ever kissed." Dean blurted out and then he slapped a hand on his face in embarrassment. Why did he just say that?!

"Are you serious?" Cassie gawked

"Yeah. Never had a girlfriend or even went on a date before you." Dean said as he put his head down in shame.

"Dean. That's nothing to be ashamed about." Cassie told him and held his beautiful face between her hands. "I was just surprised because you're such a hottie and an awesome guy. But actually it's better that you never had a girlfriend."

"Why's that?" Dean questioned and adjusted his glasses that had slipped down from kissing.

"Because that means you're all mine." She said with a smirk and devoured his face in kisses.

"But really…I'm a good….kisser?" Dean asked as they were making out

"I would have never guessed…in a million years….that I was your first kiss…" Cassie replied

And Dean couldn't be happier about that. Cassie still didn't know a lot about his past. But at least she was accepting of him so far. And maybe once she found out everything about him, she'd still accept him then.

Cassie opened the door to her apartment after an amazing day of just hanging out with Dean. Even when Sam and Jess had come home they still had a great time. She had gotten to know them pretty well at the hospital but she felt like she got to know them even better now. They were cool people and she was already becoming friends with them.

However she couldn't shake of this creepy feeling that she had since she was driving home. The whole time she was driving there was a car behind her with a young woman in it. She seemed to be following her but Cassie thought it was just her suspicions getting to her. The girl was just probably heading the same way as her.

Once Cassie arrived home the girl kept on driving, but Cassie still didn't feel safe just yet.

She walked into her bedroom and as soon as she did, she felt a tap on her shoulder. Frightened out of her senses, she spun around….to only come face to face with the girl that had been following her.

"What…what…how…" Cassie couldn't seem to form a complete straight sentence. Her heart was pounding faster than it ever had before.

"Hello. You're going to be my new meat suit. Won't that be fun?" The girl smiled a wicked smile and before Cassie knew it black smoke erupted from the girl's mouth and went into hers……

Cassie; or rather Meg cracked her neck and stretched. Pleased to be in a new body.

"Time to have some fun now." She grinned