Winchester Family-Book One

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MOTEL ROOM-NIGHT

Sam is having a nightmare seeing outside his old home then sees a woman inside her bedroom screaming for help. A car horn wakes him up sitting up straight and looks around confused

MORNING

Dean is at the computer. Nathan is reading newspapers while Sam is drawing a picture of a tree

Dean: Alright.  I've been cruisin' some websites. I think I found a few candidates for our next gig. A fishing trawler found off the coast of Cali –- its crew vanished. And, uh, we got some cattle mutilations in West Texas

Nathan: Hey!

Sam looks up from his drawing

Nathan: We boring you with this hunting evil thing?

Sam shakes his head

Sam: No I'm listening. Keep going

Nathan: And, here, a Sacramento man shot himself in the head. Three times.

Dean waves his hand in front of SAM'S face.

Dean: Any of these things blowin' up your skirt, pal?

Sam:: [looking at his picture] Wait. I've seen this.

Nathan: Seen what?

Sam gets up from the bed and goes searching through his duffel bag.

Dean: What are you doing?

Sam finds a photo of their family from when he and Nathan was babies. He compares the tree in the photo to his drawing. They are the same.

Sam: Guys, I know where we have to go next.

Dean and Nathan: Where?

Sam: Back home –- back to Kansas.

Dean: Okay, random. Where'd that come from?

He shows them the photo

Sam: All right, um, this photo was taken in front of our old house, right? The house where Mom died?

Nathan: Yeah.

Sam: And it didn't burn down, right? I mean, not completely, they rebuilt it, right?

Dean: I guess so, yeah. What the hell are you talkin' about?

Sam: Okay, look, this is gonna sound crazy but....the people who live in our old house –- I think they might be in danger.

Nathan: What the hell are you talking about?

Sam: Uh...it's just, um....look, just trust me on this, okay?

He starts to walk away, and Dean and Nathan follows him.

Dean: Wait, whoa, whoa, trust you?

Sam: Yeah.

Nathan: Come on, man, that's weak.

Dean: You gotta give us a little bit more than that.

Sam: I can't really explain it is all.

Dean: Well, tough. I'm not goin' anywhere until you do.

Sam: I have these nightmares.

Nathan: We've noticed.

Sam: And sometimes........they come true.

Nathan looks at him in horror

Nathan: You're serious?

Sam: Look, guys......I dreamt about Jessica's death----for days before it happened.