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Felix sat up with a yawn having felt the impala come to a stop. She looked out seeing they were outside of Sam's apartment. She could feel the somewhat tension in the car. Dean turns the engine off as Sam got out of the car. Felix opened the back, smiling softly at the younger sibling,
"Good luck with the interview. I hope you do great, law-boy", she says and gives him a hug.

"Take care of him for me please", Sam whispered. Felix gave a small nod before pulling back and hopping into the front seat.

"Maybe I can meet up with you later, huh?", Sam looks over at Dean.

"Yeah, all right", Dean agreed with a shrug turning on his engine but Felix back handed his chest, a groan left his lips,
"Sam....you know, we made one hell of a team back there", he said. Felix nodded as sam had a soft look upon his face, "yeah", he nodded before walking away.

Dean drove off down the street not getting very far since Felix began muttering to herself,
"Lix...hey, what's wrong?", he asked.

"Sam....help Sam....Jess....Jessica", She cried out in pain as a throbbing pressure pounded against her. Deal held her hand giving it a squeeze before he whirls the impala around and speeds back to Sam's apartment.
Felix is quick to get out and run up the steps. She picks the lock before rushing inside.

"No!", Sam screams could be heard, "Jess!"

Dean gets in front of Felix, kicking the door in. A wave of heat and smoke filled the room.
"Sam. Sam", Dean shouts gazing at the ceiling. Felix looks up and sobs remembering it was the same way her family was murdered.
She takes a step back as Dean ushers them out. Once they were outside they stayed near the impala. Sam looked over at Felix before roughly grabbing her and shoved her against the car having overheard her tell Dean she saw what happened in her dream.

"Hey", Dean angrily snapped running back over to them.
"How did you know? She knew?", Sam growled as Dean shoved Sam to the ground,
"She didn't do anything Sam", he hissed.
Sam got up charging at her but Dean punched him in the face,
"Don't you dare blame her. Her family was murdered the same way. She didn't do this", he snapped angrily.
Felix slid to the ground a sob escaped her,
"I'm sorry...I'm sorry, I didn't", she cried hiding her face.

Dean knelt down beside her,
"It's okay babe. It's okay", he soothed caressing her cheeks.
Sam clenched his fists,
"Then tell me how she knew?", he looked at Dean who glared,
"What makes you think she knew?", he got up in Sam's face.

Sam looked to Felix then back at Dean,
" for one, I heard her tell you about it in her dream. Two, at the gas station, she kept mumbling Jessica's name and she didn't even know who she was. That's not a coincidence", he says but Dean shook his head,

"She's been having nightmares since the night her family was killed Sam. You should be thanking her. If it wasn't for her my little brother would be dead in that fire to. It's not her fault", he snapped.
Sam paused with confusion,
"What do you mean? You telling me she actually saw this happening in her dream?", he looked over to Felix who kept mumbling to herself.

Dean sighed,
"It's possible. I don't know. But, you ever put your hands on her again, I'll kill you", he stared Sam down.

Sam's eyes welled with tears about everything and looking down at Felix, he knew she experienced the dreams the same way he did. He kneeled down touching her hand, a small flinch he caused,
"I'm sorry Felix", he softly said.
Felix nodded not being able to find the words she wanted to say,
"I'm sorry", she mumbled as Dean pulled her in for a hug.
She climbed into the backseat as Sam threw a rifle into the trunk.

"We've got work to do", The trunk slams shut.







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