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Sleep avoided me the whole night. Maybe it was because of the unfamiliar on place I was in our the two strangers I had just met. I was afraid they would find out who I was, what I was. But it seemed like the two men had seen crazy things before.

Finally, my eyes closed from the exhaustion and I fell into a deep sleep. I don't know how long I was asleep, but soon I was awakened by a shout.

"What the-! "

My eyes shot open and I heard objects falling to the floor. I quickly sat up and saw the two men staring in shock at me. Dean had a gun pointed at me and Sam pulled out a knife.

"What are you?" Dean demanded.

I put my hands up in the air slowly. "Calm down, I'm human. Trust me."

"Why should we believe you?"

I held my arm out in front of me. "Do your tests. You'll see."

The brothers gave each other a hesitant look and then proceeded to do their tests. Sam splashed me with the holy water and made a small cut with silver. When I passes, Dean gave me a weird look and asked, "Wait, how'd you know about the tests? We never told you what we are." He held his aim at me again.

I cringed. "Sorry, when I'm nervous, I can't control my telepathy."

" I'm not going to ask you again. What are you? "

"I'm a mutant." They raised their brows in reply. I sighed "I'm like the Flash, but….. I've had my powers basically since birth."

Sam pushed Dean's gun away from my direction and turned to me. "Are you the only one?"

I shook my head. "We've been around for a long time. But we've chosen to stay in the shadows. For our safety. And yours."

"Why us?" They asked.

"Remember what you saw me do? There are others way more powerful than I am." My face paled in fear. "Much powerful than I am."

"Why should we believe you? Huh?" Dean said. "You said so yourself. You saw our minds. How do we know that you aren't making us believe you?"

I sighed. "I don't expect you to believe me, Winchester. And I would never enter your mind, purposely, without your permission. That's one lesson I've learned from my family."

"What's that supposed to mean?" He growled.

"Dean, my family is the reason I'm here. They've made some stupid decisions that have caused disasters. And I couldn't be part of that anymore." I lip quivered. "I just want a fresh start." I looked to Sam. "You understand that, right?"

Sam nudged his brother to put his gun down again. "Dude, let's give her a chance." Dean hesitantly nodded and put his gun on the table.

"Fine, but one wrong move and you're out of here."

I nodded. "Yes, sir."

Dean rubbed his face and yawned. "Let's get back to bed. We can talk more in the morning."

The three of us got back in our beds and went somewhat back to sleep.