Is This Even Possible?

Haunted Dreams

Chapter Nine

Haunted Dreams

August 18th, 2013 - Lawrence, Kansas - Winchester Home - 4:15 AM

Dean had been staying with the Winchester's from this world for a week now and memories from his world became his nightmare. Night after night, death after death, he couldn't get them out of his mind. But tonight would be different.

After tossing and turning for hours, occasionally stopping to listen for any alarming noises, he managed to tumble into the world of sleep.

In Dean's Dream

Dean walked through an empty hallway, which was lined with picture frames that held images of people's bodies but their heads and faces were blurred. Some girl appeared from the left of the was dressed in a white nightgown and a large stain appeared to be on the whole front side of it. A stain that looked like it was from...blood.

"Dean?" A feminine voice asked. "Don't you remember me? I was Sam's girlfriend." Slowly, the girls face came into focus and Jessica Moore's face appeared to him. Her curly blonde hair reached her waist and she smiled at Dean.

"Jess." Dean breathed.

"Dean." Jess' hand came up and brushed his cheek with the back her hand in a family gesture.

"I'm so sorry for what you've been through." She said with a tear in her eye but her eyes hardened.

"But you can't save everyone Dean! Some people have to die!" Jess' eyes burned with the truth before her hair starting to become aflame and her whole form burst out into flames. Dean closed his eyes in horror and when the heat and light faded, he opened his eyes to another woman...and a child.

"Oh my god. Lisa. Ben." Dean said as emotions welled up in his throat, he missed them like crazy!

"Dean." They said together, staring at him creepily.

"You couldn't save us Dean." A knife wound appeared on Lisa's shirt again and she begin to pour blood from the wound. A bullet wound appeared on Ben, right above his heart, and he immediately fell to the ground.

Lisa stared into Dean's horror filled ones.

"Even though you want to, you can't save everybody Dean. Some people are just meant to die." Lisa's eyes rolled to back of her head after saying this and her and her son's body images shimmered and disappeared.

Three people appeared from where Lisa was. A blonde haired chick with blue eyes, a dark haired man with blue eyes, and a gruffy looking man with a ballcap on.

"M-Mom? Dad? Bobby?" Dean stuttered out, with a tear escaping from his eyes.

Mary, his mom from his world, turned to look at him and a gasp escaped her lips. The same with his dad, and Bobby.

"Dean?" Mary asked shockingly. "How are we in your dreams?" The three looked at him for an answer.

"I don't know. People from the past have been coming to my dreams and telling me that people must die for a reason." Mary shook her head.

"No. Someone is controlling your dreams! The only way someone can communicate with the dead is if their future is in danger or they're about to die! And only a demon can jump start it!" The three dead but important people to him looked around, as if looking for danger.

"You know..." Four heads turned to the shadows of the hallway. Yellow eyes beamed out from it. "This is happy family reunion."

"Azazel! But you're dead!" John snarled.