Here is more of the fic, sorry I thought I had posted this already. Enjoy.

Chapter Eight

Cassie got up and went out in the hall to the bathroom where she shut the door. Sam rose up when he saw Dean stood at the bedroom door with a frown on his face.

"What's going on?"

Dean shrugged, "She had a dream now I think she might be throwing up."

Sam raised an eyebrow. The first thing Sam thought was that Cassie was pregnant, but he didn't mention it to Dean who seemed totally non- plussed.

They could hear Cassie make noises in the small room. First, there were the obvious sounds of losing the contents of her stomach, then the water was turned on and that drowned out any other sounds.

Dean went to the door to knock, "You okay in there?"

Cassie was quiet, since she was rinsing out her mouth. As soon as she could she let him know she was fine. Cassie leaned against the door before she swished with mouthwash and brushed her teeth.

Dean knocked on the door again and Cassie opened it with a smile.

"So?"

"It was probably the vodka Cash ordered for us I had two and usually I have juice with my vodka either cranberry or orange," Cassie said as she moved passed Dean to go in the kitchen for water.

Sam cleared his throat loudly before he lay back down on the sofa.

Dean looked in his brother's direction then back at Cassie.

"So you are fine?"

"Yep I feel a lot better," she said after she drank the water, took Dean's hand and took him back to the room, "Sorry for waking you Sam," she added before she shut the door.

They got back in bed and cut out the lights. Dean roamed his hands over Cassie's night gown. He nuzzled her neck and she knew he wanted to make love again. She swallowed and the face of the man came back to her. She looked toward Dean in the dark.

"You sure you don't just want to go to sleep?"

Dean leaned over and kissed her neck, then licked it without saying a word.

He was curious about the dream but he could tell Cassie was stressed so he thought he would leave it alone for the moment. Cassie's body reacted right away. He was on her before she could think about anything else but his mouth before he was kissing her. She pushed her hands through his hair and moaned. She wanted him to take her mind off the dream more than he could know.

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They next day Cash wanted to hang out with Sam so they stayed in town. Sam went off with her and Dean walked the town with Cassie. He thought she appreciated the thought of them having a normal day for a change. The small downtown of the town which was more of a village had different little shops for antiquing as well as mom and pop places to buy souvenirs.

Dean was bored if anyone would have asked him but he did this for his wife. He would deal with it for her. After a couple of hours he was ready for lunch. They stood at the door of the closest diner/shop/ice cream shop looking at prices.

"Let's just go in I'm sure they have cheeseburgers," he encouraged Cassie as she browsed over the menu posted outside the door.

"Okay," she said before she looked in the window to find Steve looking back at her.

Dean wasn't paying attention so he had no idea what was going on when Cassie hurried off down the side walk.

"Cass? Hold up."

Cassie couldn't breathe she took a seat about a half a block away from where they had begun.

Dean caught up then sat beside her and took her hand, "Baby, what's wrong? I can tell something is up."

Cassie looked at him and tried to smile. He tried so hard to be a good man for her. If he only knew he didn't have to try, he was who she wanted.

"Dean I have to tell you something….."

"Fine go ahead," he said with a smirk.

Cassie sighed, "Dean that dream last night, I thought it was you at the start. But… when I saw the face…."

"What?"

"It was that guy, Steve, Dean. I wasn't thinking about him …..it was weird. Why was he in my dream?"

Dean frowned, "Why are you telling me this now?"

"I saw him in the window he was in the diner."

Dean pulled her close to him on the bench. He wasn't angry he was concerned mostly he wondered what was going on.

"Don't be mad, I promise I don't know why it happened……"

"I'm not mad you know Sam says dreams are symbolic so maybe it has nothing to do with all the moaning you were doing….." he said with a laugh.

Cassie poked him in the side. She was glad he could make her laugh. She looked up at him, before he leaned down to kiss her.

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Cash and Sam had a great day hanging out together. They also walked the town, chatted and browsed the antique stores. In their case they actually bought a few small items. Sam gave Cash a Celtic styled silver ring they decided after researching after they bought it that it was a good luck symbol.

"I told you I saw that somewhere, " Sam said as he tickled Cash on the bed after they did their research.

"Yeah but you have to be sure with the things we hunt who knows it could have been a cursed item that belong to someone on the dark side with weird and ominous motives," Cash said as she laughed against his neck.

Sam didn't respond to her comment verbally he only smiled tiredly.

Cash grinned as they lay back on the bed in one another's arms she was unaware of Sam's reaction.

"Penny for your thoughts," she said.

"I think Cassie is pregnant," Sam said.

Cash blinked, "No way, not Cassie……"

"She was throwing up last night."

"She had vodka without juice, that always makes her sick," Cash insisted as she leaned over to kiss Sam. She didn't think Cassie was pregnant, men always over simplified things, she thought.

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That night Cassie had a similar dream as the night before she woke up screaming just before she would have had sex with the person. Dean reached for her as she woke up.

"I got you," he said against her ear, "You're okay."

Cassie cried she had no idea what was happening it just seemed so strange. She felt something was happening to her

"Cass, listen I think there is a problem, " Dean said as she pulled her in his arms, "I'm going to go out to talk to Sam but I have an idea about why this is happening."

Cassie nodded as she grabbed her robe and waited for Dean at the door, "I'm going too," she insisted.

Unfortunately Sam wasn't in the room that night, Dean turned to Cassie with a half smile. Of course Sam wasn't there when they needed him. He took Cassie's hand before they sat on the sofa.

He explained to her they he thought they may be dealing with an incubus. It was a demon that came to women in their dreams. It would have picked her out in person then with the desire to consummate with her it would come to her in her as she slept.

"But this guy looks like Steve………."

"Exactly, Cass do you know anything about him? How we can find him…."

"But to kill him what if he is the victim here maybe he has no idea?"

Dean explained she was the victim not the man. He sighed as he held Cassie close to him. They needed to find the guy before he did something to someone who didn't have a ghost hunting husband.

TBC

My incubus interpretation my not be the standard. Commenting is love, thanks.