[h1] AnnaBeth and Cason [/h1] 

“I…um…I hear voices.  I know.  It sounds crazy.  But your…brother, Sam.  They talk about him.  They say he’s the one to save us.”, AnnaBeth whispered.  Peering into the woman’s eyes, to see if any of this sounded familiar or intriguing.

“Stop it.  She said he’s not here…Let’s go.” Cason pleaded, not wanting to be this close to a hunter.

“And Dean.  Dean Winchester?  He’s saved.”

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[h1] Dean Winchester [/h1]

Dean flinched at the water hitting his face, and spit a little on the floor in front of him.  He then smirked nervously as she questioned him.  His eyes teared up a bit, feeling relieved that she seemed to believe him, “That’s what I’ve been trying to tell ya…”

When she hugged him, he instantly felt calm.  It was familiar, warm, everything he needed at the moment.  He quickly threw his arms around her lower back, clutching her shirt so tightly his knuckles popped.  Pushing away from her, before he ended up falling asleep on her shoulder, he placed a hand on each side of her face, his thumbs running across her cheeks.  He gave a relieved sigh, before squinting, “I uh…I don’t know.  I just, popped up.  I thought I was dead…”

He turned to Bobby, who was still standing in shock, “Where’s Sam?”

Bobby gave a small exasperated sigh, and threw his hands up, “Kid don’t wanna be found…”

Dean then looked back to Mika, “What?”