"What do you mean... you?" Dean asked.

"I think she was me." Kate said.

John put his hand on Kate's back to steer her back toward the car.

"Unless I have an older relative that looks a whole lot like me and can flash demons away." Kate said.

Taylor shook his head. "No, the birthmark was the same."

Dean was deep in thought. "I saw that demon and just continued letting them get candy."

John nodded. "I did too."

Kate stopped and turned around. "Using Kate logic, assuming that was indeed me, I would get rid of the threat and compel you not to worry because the night was supposed to be fun."

Dean put his arm around her shoulders. "So what you are saying is you just compelled us."

Kate shrugged. "Maybe but future me."

"That seems like a technicality." Dean said.

Kate stomped his foot. "I gave you the best candy. Be nice to me."

John stayed alert as they walked. Somehow, Kate's theory made sense. He didn't know how but it did.

### ###

Sam turned down the spiked cider but enjoyed the party. He kept a protective eye on Jess, both from demons and drunk college guys. The temperature dropped so he wrapped his jacket around her. She was tipsy. "Maybe now would be a good time to head back to the room."

Jess was giddy. "Sam, live a little."

He felt like he was being watched but couldn't find anyone watching him. The night had gone so well that his nerves were frayed, waiting for something to happen.

Jess found some of her other friends and ran off to talk to them.

Sam grabbed a slice of pizza and ate it while he waited. He turned his head and noticed a man that he hadn't before. He lost sight of Jess and walked into the crowd of people. He found her and handed her a slice of pizza.

Jess grinned. "Thanks, babe."

Jess's friends prattled on about Sam and the comments embarrassed him a little. They were tipsy though. He saw the strange man moving across the room and furrowed his brows. Why did he stand out? He looked like every other person there except something was slightly off.

Once back in the car, Kate cleared her throat. "So, what if who saved Sam and Ben from that demon was me?"

Dean looked at John. "When he explained what happened, I checked on her because it sounded... Kate-like."

"It wasn't me. Well... now me." Kate said.

"Healing abilities and moving stuff with your mind is one thing but time travel?" John said.

"Why would you just show up now? Why wouldn't you go back and stop worse stuff?" Taylor asked.

Kate shrugged. "I'm assuming adult me knows things kid me doesn't. Hey, if there is an adult version of me that means you didn't strangle me during my teen years."

Dean turned and looked at Kate. "You heal." He broke and cracked a smile. "Of course you are going to make it to adulthood. I'm just not sure I will survive those years."

Kate scrunched her nose. "We will see. Call Sammy, we can compare notes."

Sam answered his phone. "Hey, Dean."

"Sam, still partying?" Dean asked.

"Mostly just following Jess around." Sam said.

Kate spoke up. "We have a theory!"

Sam chuckled. "Hi, Kate."

"You can give us yes and no answers." Kate said.

"Sounds good." Sam replied.

"The other night, what did the woman who saved you look like?" Dean asked.

"Blonde, blue eyes. Why?" Sam asked.

"Did you recognize her?" Kate asked.

Sam furrowed his brows. "Kind of but I can't place her."

"Did she look like me?" Kate asked.

Sam thought about it. "Now that you say it, yeah." He gasped and realized why the guy stood out. "Taylor too."

Taylor tilted his head. "What?"

"There is a guy here at the party that I keep noticing." Sam said.

"We saw the woman tonight. She got rid of a demon instantly. I think she's me." Kate said.

Sam met eyes with the man across the room and blinked slowly. "That doesn't make sense."

"It is a working theory." Dean said.

"Don't freak out. Future me made sure we'd remain calm." Kate said.

Sam's head was spinning. He saw someone grab Jess's arms and pull her toward him. Jess tried to pull back but the guy was both drunk and strong. He blinked and the guy was on the floor and Jess was in his arms.

"Sam? What's going on?" Dean asked.

Sam was disoriented. "I'm going to get Jess back to her room."

The phone went dead and Dean handed it back to Kate. A bright light flashed and left their ears ringing.

Dean turned the car on. "As the designated driver, I reserve the right to raise my candy tax prices."

Kate giggled. "I just want the sour stuff." She handed John a candy bar. "Enjoy."

John unwrapped it and took a bite. He relaxed back into the seat and looked out the window. He had worries about taking the kids out of the bunker but the night went off without a hitch.

"I wonder how Sam is doing." Kate said.

"He is off at a party with Jess, I'd say he is doing just fine." Dean said.

Kate pulled her feet up to the seat. She flipped through her phone. "I must have pocket dialed him." She called him back. "Sammy!"

Sam whispered. "Hold on." He tucked Jess into her bed and grabbed a trashcan for when she woke up. He tiptoed out of the room and shut the door. "Hey, bug."

"So, how's the party?" Kate asked.

"It was fun. Jess had a little too much to drink so I'm walking to my dorm to get some stuff for when she wakes up."

Kate grinned. "Sam, you're such a gentleman."

Dean rolled his eyes.

"We went trick-or-treating and got a ton of candy." Kate said.

"That is awesome. I bet it is nice to get some fresh air." Sam said.

Taylor butted in. "And the world didn't end!"

Kate high-fived Taylor. "That too."

Sam chatted as he walked. He grabbed medicine from his room and picked up some Pedialyte at the convenience store. "I am calling it a night."

Kate took the phone off of speaker. "You're a good guy, Sam."

"Thanks, bug." Sam said. "Get some sleep. Don't eat too much candy."

Kate scoffed. "You can't threaten me with cavities or diabetes, I heal."

Sam chuckled. "Keep it away from Dean then. Goodnight, bug."

"Goodnight, Sammy." Kate said before hanging up.

Dean parked the car inside the garage. "Alright you two, candy goes on the big table."

Taylor dumped his out. "You are supposed to trade."

Dean snorted. "If you are over the age of 18, you just take what you want." He tossed a Snickers to John.

Candy was something that John didn't eat a lot of. It was just a filler and he didn't indulge often.

Kate picked Millie up and scratched her chin. She noticed a slight blue glow to Millie's eyes. "Hey, look."

Dean looked at Millie's eyes. "Are you overloading?"

Kate shook her head. "I feel fine."

Taylor found Liam. It took a few minutes but his eyes glowed as well. "Well, they aren't super bright."

"Weird." Dean said.

Kate put Millie on the table. "Oh, what is this?" She picked up a chocolate bar. "Beer candy? Gross."

Dean took it from her. "It doesn't have alcohol in it. It is just a flavor. It is also brandy, not beer."

Kate made an exaggerated gagging noise. "You can have that one."

Dean shrugged and popped it in his mouth. "Your loss."

### ###

The next morning, Jess woke up with a horrible headache and her stomach in her throat.

Sam picked up the trashcan and held it near her face.

Jess's stomach calmed down and she flopped back on her bed. "Oh, god, Sam."

Sam handed her a wet cloth and some water. "Don't sit up too fast."

Jess groaned. "You can leave."

Sam sighed. "I'd rather stay. You will need to drink this and eat something."

Jess took the bottle of Pedialyte. "Thanks." She blushed.

"I have done the hangover thing with my brother a few times. I will leave if you absolutely want me to but I'm happy to stay." Sam said.

Jess took a few sips of the drink and gave it back to Sam. She curled up with her head on his lap and closed her eyes.

Sam rubbed the base of her skull and brushed hair from her eyes. He could get used to that. Well, not the hangover part but the vulnerability part was nice.

Kate rolled over and stretched. Millie was on her pillow and chirped. She wrapped Millie in her robe and carried her to the kitchen. "Good morning."

John and Dean looked up. "Good morning."

Kate sat down at the table. "What's on the agenda today?"

They traded looks.

"We are still working on that. We do not know if leaving the bunker will be a more frequent occurrence." John said.

Kate sighed and rolled her eyes. "Yeah, for you."

John raised an eyebrow.

Kate made a zipping motion over her mouth.

"I will stay here with you two. After what happened with Caleb, I don't plan on leaving if you guys can't." Dean said.

Kate's eyes drifted to John.

"Nothing has been decided yet." John said.

Kate put her forehead on the table and mumbled something.

Dean sighed. "Katie, don't get upset. Things are still up in the air. If he leaves, he can do more research. He can also round up more projects. Ideally, things will even out and we can all leave."

Kate sat up and scratched behind Millie's ears.

Dean stood up. "Come with me."

Kate followed him. "Where are we going?"

"To watch the sunrise." Dean said.

Kate perked up. "Is it that early?"

Dean looked at his watch. "It may be partially up already. Bring Millie."

Kate ran up the steps and smiled when Dean opened the door. She stepped outside and took a deep breath.

Dean sat on the steps and looked around him. The air was cool and crisp.

Millie wriggled out of Kate's arms and chased after a bug.

Kate watched the colors in the sky and relaxed.

"I am not thrilled he is thinking about leaving. I understand why he would though." Dean said.

Kate didn't turn to look at him but scoffed.

"Don't go all Sam on me." Dean said.

Kate turned that time. "You mean don't have an opinion."

Dean patted the step next to him. "Save the opinion for a punching bag or wait until he leaves."

Millie jumped and snatched a moth out of the air. She bounded over to Dean and dropped it on his foot.

Dean cringed and shook his foot off.

Kate grinned. "She likes you and thinks you need food."

Dean snorted. "I prefer bacon."

Millie went back to her prey and batted it around.

"She's a good mouser." Kate said.

"I haven't noticed any critters inside the bunker." Dean said.

"The doors have been sealed. Nothing could get in." Kate said.

Dean nudged her. "We are outside watching the sun come up. You can't be grumpy."

Kate smiled slightly. "You underestimate me."

Dean considered his words. "Dad and Cas have been looking for Azazel's vessel."

Kate looked at him. "Why?"

Dean raised his brows.

"So John can get his revenge?" Kate asked.

Dean furrowed his brows. "Something like that. I know he has questions and we have a way to get rid of Azazel without abilities. We can't use it if he is disembodied."

"That makes sense. I have some questions too." Kate said.

"I know." Dean said.

"It will be nice to put that to rest."

"We should head back inside. Your nose is getting red." Dean said.

Kate sniffled. "I can't get sick."

"You don't know that. I promise we will come out here again if it is safe. Grab bug killer over there." Dean said.

Kate scooped Millie up. "Please don't leave me."

Dean held the door open. "I told you I wouldn't."

"Well, you can leave sometimes but please don't run off." Kate said.

Dean paused. "One day, when I'm no longer cool, you'll leave me."

Kate grinned. "You aren't cool now and I still hang out with you."

Dean ruffled her hair and shut the heavy door.

Kate put Millie down and looked at her phone. She read the new message and frowned.

"What is wrong?" Dean asked.

Kate sat down on the top step and responded to the message. "I may need you to be the bad guy."

Dean cracked his knuckles and held out his hand for the phone.

Kate looked at him. "Not yet, this should be a coordinated effort."

Dean chuckled. "Just let me see what I'm working with." He read through a few messages and sighed. "Sounds like she's gearing up to do something dumb."

Kate nodded. "I am trying to talk her down. The information may lead somewhere but we have to be careful."

"I don't think me telling her not to do it is going to cure the urge." Dean said.

Kate chewed her fingers. "It works with me."

Dean almost giggled. "Does it?"

"Well, eventually." Kate said and shoved him.

"Thank you for showing me the conversation. What are your thoughts?" Dean asked.

"She is frustrated. If we just tell Ellen, they'll argue and she will want to leave even more. She is scared for me and Taylor. Maybe if we kind of work with her, we can steer her away from the danger." Kate said.

Dean tapped his fingers on his knees. "If I am on her side, would that chill her out?"

Kate shrugged. "She may get mad that I told you."

"Not if you sassed me too many times and got your phone taken away for being sneaky." Dean said.

Kate tilted her head.

"I can find out about it but then you can explain and I can help her out." Dean said.

"Don't lie Kate. Don't be sneaky Kate. Don't manipulate people Kate. Hypocrite." Kate said mockingly.

Dean poked her in the side eliciting a giggle. "Do as I say, not as I do."

"I think your idea is good. She is fragile." Kate said.

Dean stood up. "I am going to let dad know what is going on."

Kate's eyes grew wide. "No! He will jump straight to telling Ellen."

Dean held up his hand. "Let me handle that."

Kate sighed. "If you fail at this, there goes your last shred of cool."

Dean rolled his eyes. "Yee of little faith."

Kate followed him down the stairs and ran off to her bedroom. She had been seeing the same thing over and over each night. It was just the memory of the scars on her leg. They had completely healed but part of her missed them. They were a reminder of what she lived through. She opened her sketchbook and worked on a recreation of her leg. John still had the scar on his side from her throwing the knife and hitting him. He was oddly proud of it. That confused her a little but she liked that he didn't hold it over her head.

Taylor woke up and followed the smell of food.

"Look who decided to wake up." Dean said.

Taylor yawned. "I am still up earlier than normal people."

Dean tossed him a biscuit. "We don't hang out with normal people."

John pulled a face.

Dean poured him another cup of coffee. "Oh come on. You can't consider yourself normal."

John chuckled. "Finish telling me about Jo."

Taylor sat up straight. "My Jo?"

"Yes." Dean said. "She has found some information and is frustrated with Ellen. Kate is worried that she will run off."

Taylor frowned. "Why didn't she talk to me?

"If she wanted advice she would talk to you. If she wanted a partner in crime, she'd talk to Kate." Dean said.

Taylor shrugged.

"If Kate tells us, Jo will get upset. She is volatile right now. We have a plan but need everyone to follow along with it." Dean said.

John motioned for him to continue.

"I'm going to act like Kate lost her phone for sass. So when I find her talking to Jo, Jo should try to explain why it was important that she called. If that works, I can listen to her side of it and offer to help." Dean said.

John's jaw twitched. "Or you could stop playing games and.."

Dean held up his finger to tell John to wait. "Jo doesn't feel like she has anyone she can trust. Having Kate sell her out and Ellen on her case would break the trust that she does have. Kate and Taylor are safe for her."

John sighed. "Fine but if this backfires and somebody gets hurt, everyone is getting their ass kicked."

Taylor furrowed his brows. "I had no part in this."

John tilted his head toward Taylor. "Except him."

Dean gave Taylor a good-natured glare. "I'm going to talk to Kate."

Kate heard her door open and covered her book.

"What are you doing?" Dean asked.

Kate frowned. She uncovered the book and showed him.

"What is this?" Dean asked.

"My scar." Kate said and ran her hand down her leg. "Please don't get upset."

Dean sat down on her bed. "Why would I be upset? That scar was from a big moment in your life. It is okay if you want to preserve it somehow."

"I guess I don't want you guys to worry that I am obsessing over it." Kate said.

"Are you?"

"No."

"Then we are good. I talked to dad. He is on board but has said if it backfires everybody gets their ass kicked." Dean said.

Kate giggled. "Everybody?"

Dean poked her. "When you talk to Jo, let me know. I'll interrupt you. My guess is she will spill in an attempt to save your hide."

Kate nodded. "Got it."

Taylor was fidgety and trying to keep his hands from picking at the tear in his jeans.

"Got something on your mind?" John asked over the top of a newspaper.

"No sir." Taylor answered.

John put the newspaper down.

"I do but I can't do anything about it. It is just my anxiety." Taylor said.

"Are you going to explain?" John asked.

"Bobby hasn't said if he found David or not." Taylor said.

"You don't need to know that." John said.

"I don't need to know where he is. I keep having dreams and you got your demon in a box in your room. It would be nice to know if mine is floating around or if Bobby has tabs on him." Taylor replied.

"Bobby hasn't found him yet." John said.

Taylor swallowed. "I wonder why."

"Let us take care of it." John said.

"I am. I am just worried. I am not going to go after him or try to find him by myself. If you need help tracking him down I can help but not behind your back." Taylor said. He bounced his legs. "If for no other reason, I really really don't want to make you mad again."

John snorted. "That is what you learned from that?"

"No, but I think you'll trust my desire to avoid that mess more than a shakey promise not to hunt David down." Taylor said.

John picked the newspaper back up. "Are you done with those tags?"

"Yeah, I finished with those a while back." Taylor said. He ran to get them. "Where did he find all of them?"

"In a crypt." John said.

Taylor sat the box on the table. "I've never been in a crypt."

"They aren't fun places to hang out." John said.

"No, I'd say not. After Naomi stops hunting us, I have a whole list of things I want to see." Taylor said.

John sighed. "You may have to wait a few years."

"Dean hunted at my age."

John folded the paper. "Out of necessity."

Taylor kept his mouth shut and nodded.

### ###

Sam kept an eye on the time. "Are you going to be able to make it to classes?"

Jess groaned. "I don't know."

Sam looked at her agenda. "You have evening classes on Thursdays. I have one this morning though."

Jess waved him off. "Go be a good student. Leave me here to die."

Sam smiled and kissed the top of her head. "You aren't going to die."

"Did you carry me here?" Jess asked.

Sam didn't know how they got there from the party. There were a few things he was hazy on and felt off about. "I got you here and tucked you in."

Jess flopped her arm on top of his leg. "You are such a gentleman."

Sam gave her some more water. "I will be back after my class is over. I'll bring food."

Jess grimaced. "I don't want to eat."

Sam handed her some crackers. "It helps. Rest and I'll be back."

Jess thanked him and rolled onto her side. Everything was loud and the light hurt her eyes. Sam was sweet though.

Sam was careful not to shut the door too hard. He closed it and headed out the door to his first class. The campus was messier than it normally was. He wondered just how many people would skip classes due to hangovers. The class was half empty, as he expected. The professor didn't look as put together as he usually did either. The professor talked for ten minutes before throwing up his hands and giving those that were present extra credit and a short class. Sam took the extra time to call Dean.

Dean picked up his phone. "Hey."

"Class got cut short. How's it going?" Sam asked.

Dean opened the trunk of the impala. "Good. If things stay calm, we may be able to venture outside more often."

"I was beginning to wonder." Sam said.

"Yeah, me too. If Lacy was here, I'd be a lot less bored. Which reminds me, how is Jess?"

Sam scoffed. "Hungover. I'm letting her sleep for a while before I bring food back."

"Aw, Sammy. You make a good mother." Dean teased.

"I had to play nurse for you enough when we were growing up. I have the hangover routine down pat." Sam said.

"You are welcome." Dean said.

"Have you talked to Lacy lately?" Sam asked.

Dean sighed. "Not much. Things have been crazy and I just have to keep saying I don't know when I'll be back."

"You don't have control over that." Sam said.

Dean heard Kate snap her fingers. "Alright, I should let you go. I have to go be bad cop."

"Wait... who is good cop?" Sam asked, knowing John was never good cop.

Dean chuckled. "Kate. It is a long story. Enjoy Jess, one day you too could be locked underground with short people who think you are old."

Sam laughed. "Good luck."

Dean put his phone in his pocket and opened Kate's door. He met eyes with her and took a deep breath. "I thought I told you no phone."

"Uh, it was important." Kate said.

"Important, really?" Dean asked in a low tone.

"It is just Jo." Kate said.

Dean took her phone. "Jo, she lost her phone for the day."

Kate whined loud enough for Jo to hear.

"No, there is no reason for you to sneak your phone and you and I will be discussing that." He rolled his eyes and gave Kate a thumbs up. "Jo, it is her own fault that she answered the phone. Oh, go on."

Kate flopped down on her bed. She thought that Dean enjoyed acting like the bad guy way too much.

Dean listened to Jo ramble. "Wait.. so you have found information about hunters that are searching for angels?"

Jo spilled everything that she had to Kate. "Please don't be mad at her."

Dean sighed heavily. "I think that the lead may be a good lead. I will try to work it from my end. I need you to promise that you will refrain from running off trying to be Rambo."

Jo was grateful that Dean forgave Kate and also seemed to be on her side. "Mom won't listen."

"I know how that is. Send Kate that address and I will check it out." Dean said. He ended the call and handed Kate the phone.

"You are way too giddy about that." Kate said.

Dean winked at her. "Because I'm good at it."

Kate hugged him. "Thanks."

John left the bunker to follow Jo's lead. He was itching to get back on the road and Kate kept her opinions to herself since he was helping her. He'd leave regardless but the wall that had been built between Sam and himself wasn't comfortable. He didn't want to build another one.

Kate woke up on edge a few days later. She was going stir crazy again and Cas had been distant. Bobby was on his way with some more stuff and she already didn't have any interest in doing school work. They could pretty much fake their deaths at that point. They could enroll in a new school system and skip a few grades. All of her ideas fell on deaf ears.

"We don't want to unenroll you from that school because we don't plan on staying here forever." Dean said.

Kate rested her head on the table. "Do you honestly think we will be able to move back to Bobby's house and just pretend like nothing ever happened? People talk. Us showing up months later looks weird." Kate said.

Dean had thought about that. "Right now we are managing it."

Kate sighed and left the table for her room. She looked at the finished drawing of her scars and felt of her leg. Sometimes when she wasn't paying attention she still felt them. They were a physical reminder of how badass she was. Without them, she just looked like any other kid her age. She was powerful but useless. She had so much potential but was stuck hiding from an angel. She wondered if she could just get rid of Naomi. If she was designed to end the apocalyptic war between two archangels, surely she could snuff out a regular angel.

Cas appeared in Kate's doorway. "No."

Kate jumped. "What the hell? Where have you been? What do you mean no?"

"You are not to fight Naomi." Castiel said.

Dean poked his head in the door. "Excuse me?"

Kate groaned. "I was just thinking."

"About fighting angels?" Dean asked.

Kate sat on her bed. "How did you even know what I was thinking?"

"I can hear you when you pray or when the desire is strong." Castiel said.

Kate glared at him. "My desire to talk to you was plenty strong before today."

Dean held up his hand. "Slow down."

"I feel useless. I wondered if just taking out Naomi would fix the issue. I wasn't going to attempt it." Kate said.

Dean looked at Cas.

"That sums it up." Casitel said.

Kate curled up on her bed. "It was just a thought. I was just thinking."

Dean sat beside her and rubbed her back. "You aren't in trouble."

Kate sniffled. "I don't want to hide forever."

"We won't have to." Dean said.

"First it was just a few days, then it was a week, then it was just a few weeks. It feels a whole lot like forever." Kate said.

Dean didn't know how to make it better. He nodded his head toward the door so he could speak to Castiel. "Do you think it would be possible to go for a walk?"

Castiel considered it. "Yes. I will keep watch."

Dean went back into Kate's room. "Would a walk help?"

Kate sniffled. "Yeah."

"Let me tell Taylor and then we will go." Dean said.

Kate pulled a sweatshirt over her head and laced up her shoes. She was trying to be calm for Dean but the walls felt like they were closing in.

Taylor flew off his bed and put his shoes on.

Dean stepped back. "You have the same reaction to 'walk' that a golden retriever does."

Taylor grinned and shot by him to grab some water.

Dean put his boots on and opened the main door.

Kate slid into the library. "Can the kittens come?"

Dean sighed. "Fine."

Kate whistled for the kittens and giggled when they sprinted toward her.

"You are responsible for them though." Dean said.

Kate carried them up the steps and stepped outside before putting them down. "The air smells so good."

Taylor bolted out the door and spun around.

Dean pointed toward the woods. "Stick with me."

Kate giggled. "Quick, Taylor split up."

Dean grabbed a stick and lightly swatted her. "I will remove your outside privileges."

Kate feigned absolution. "I'll be good I swear."

Dean laughed.

They explored the woods for a little while until Millie announced her displeasure with the dampness on her feet. Kate picked her up and tucked her into her jacket. "There we go."

Dean rolled his eyes. "Damn cats."

"They detect supernatural beings and when we have power surges. They are like an EMF reader at this point." Kate said.

Dean shrugged. "You don't have to feed an EMF reader."

Taylor picked Liam up and caught up with the others.

Dean's phone rang. "Winchester, how can I help you. Oh, April."

April said that Andy was worried that they had another ghost.

"I can have someone stop by." Dean said.

April was antsy. "I don't really trust anyone else."

Dean sighed. "Listen, I can give you a call back. Use the salt to make him feel better."

Kate grinned. "Your future wife calling you?"

Dean scoffed. "She is not my future wife."

"Lacy is going to get jealous." Kate teased.

Dean turned to walk back to the bunker. "Who?"

Kate stopped walking. "Lacy, you know... your girlfriend."

Dean looked at her. "Kate, I don't have a girlfriend. I have been with you two in the bunker for the past few weeks."

"Did you guys break up?" Kate asked.

Dean put his hands on his hips. "What are you talking about?"

Taylor furrowed his brows. "Lacy, the waitress from the diner. The one you were going steady with for months."

"Let me see your phone." Kate said. "You talk to her all the time." She flipped through messages and didn't see Lacy's contact. "Wow, that's one way to get over someone."

Dean took his phone back. "Katelyn, stop."

Kate looked sad. "I wasn't trying to make you upset. I didn't know you guys were done."

Dean frustratedly rubbed his face. "This is a prank, right?"

Taylor shook his head. "No, you have been dating someone."

Dean threw up his hands. "Let's get back to the bunker and then you two can explain why you decided making me doubt my sanity would be funny."

Kate walked behind him and pulled out her phone. "I'll call Bobby. He can confirm. Did you hit your head or something?" She let out a breath when Bobby answered. "Hey, Dean thinks Taylor and I are tricking him and I need you to prove we aren't."

Bobby chuckled. "Go ahead."

"He and Lacy have been an item for a while, haven't they?" Kate said.

Bobby rubbed his chin. "Who?"

Kate felt a pit open in her stomach. "Bobby? Lacy, from the diner."

"I know a Lacy that works there but she has never dated Dean. May have hooked up a time or two." Bobby said.

Kate started breathing faster. "No, they dated. We went to her house and saved her from demons and that is the night I absorbed two demons and went a little nuts and got into massive trouble for being a royal brat."

Taylor put a hand on Kate to calm her down. "What is going on?"

Kate swallowed. "I don't know. He doesn't know her either."

Bobby cleared his throat. "Is this another one of your dreams?"

Kate let tears fall. "Something isn't right. Something got changed." She shoved Dean toward the bunker. "We need to go back."

Taylor took Kate's phone. "Did you find David?"

"I haven't been looking for him." Bobby said.

Taylor felt gutted. "I asked you to find him because I had visions that he was going to hurt Nate and Ellie."

Bobby sat back in his seat. "Who are Nate and Ellie?"