The Winchesters. On hold

Vision

Chapter 2
Sam POV
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So, pretty much the whole morning we explain the girls about us being hunters, using fake FBI badges to get in crimes scenes, and how we killed monsters from our dad's journal. They explain to us about them; being real FBI agents and they also have weird cases but they manage to solve them,and everything else. But I knew there was something that Michelle wasn't telling us-well Dean- such as the fire dreams. Well, we didn't tell the girls abut the tattoos nor my visions of people getting killed moments before they happen.

While everyone was busy chatting, I grabbed the computer and head to the kitchen. I look through the website Daily News to search up any cases. I scroll down the screen. Murder at Slappy's Halloween Fair: a 32yrd man, Dan James, was murdered at the fair early this morning , witness say he was killed by a mime. I stopped reading. A mime? This is defiantly one of our cases.

"So you're like some kind of psychic?" Dean ask ripping me from my thoughts.

"Well if you put it that way I guess,I mean you're the first person to say that." Michelle answered.

"What makes you say that?" Castiel ask.

"Well most people would say witch, sorceress, devil's daughter, and most off all freak."

Freak echoed in my mind, Dean cringed a bit and glanced at me in the corner of his eyes.

"Now why would anyone want to say awful things to a beautiful lady like you?" Gabriel ask.

I rolled my eyes, but I have to admit that I agree with him. I cleared my throat, Dean looked up at me, I motion him to check out what I have found. He excused himself and walks toward me.

"Found a case?" He ask as he sat in a chair across from me.

"Yep."

"Talk to me."

"There is a murder at a Halloween fair just a few miles from here."

"And?"

"So get this," I continued," a 32 yrd man was killed by a mime."

Dean's eyes widen,"A mime? Those creepy dudes with weird black&white suites and follow you around like a stalker?"

"I guess."

"What did he do? Trap him in a invisible box and suffocated him?"

I laughed, "Doesn't say. Sounds like our case?"

"Absolutely."

*Time Skip*

"You're all set?" I ask Dean as he walk down the stairs with his FBI suite.
"Yep."
"Great." I grabbed the keys to the Impala.
Dean snatched it out of my hand,"No way,Sammy, I'm driving."

I scoffed,"Jerk."

"Bitch!"

"Language, Boys!" Ana called after us.

"Are you sure I can't come with you guys?" Michelle ask as we head out the door.

"Yeah it's fine, we won't be gone long." I Insured her.

"Ok." She looks out the door,"Is that a 67 Chevy Impala?"

"Yep?" Dean said proudly, I rolled my eyes,"she is a beauty , isn't she?"

"It's a piece of shit if you ask me." Gabriel retorted.
"Why you little-." I place my hand on his shoulder and pushed him away.
"Dean, we don't have time for this, Just get in the car."

"You don't tell me what to do, I frigging older than you." Dean growled

"Please get in the car, Dean." Michelle said politely as she gave him a worried look.

"Fine." He walk to the car.

"Thanks."

"No problem, Sam." Then she pecks me on my cheek, I blushed slightly."try not to kill each other."

I chucked and got in the Impala, Dean smirked at me. "What?" He glanced at Michelle then back at me. I groan,"Don't say anything."

"Fine but sooner or later I will."
Dean starts the car and drives off.

After driving for a while, we hit the highway, I laid my head again the window and watch the trees go by. I started to fell uncomfortable,I loosen that tie from my neck.
"You alright?"

Without looking, I nodded.
After a few moments, Dean broke the silence."so....... What happened earlier..."
I held up my hand,"No."

"What? I mean that was your first kiss with Michelle?"

"Not really." I whispered to myself

"What?!"

"Nothing."

"Come on."

"Dean, I don't-"

A piercing pain shot through my head, I shout in pain, and clutched my head.
"Sam?!" Dean slammed the brakes.
Images flashed in my head, I felt so scared.
"Sam?" My lungs wasn't working,"I ca- I can't- I can't breath!" I got out of the car and fell. I felt cold hard hands grabbing my arms and legs holding me down. I see a person holding a knife, he plunged it into my heart. I screamed in agony.
"Sam! What's happen?!" He shakes my arm, I continued to yell at the pain. Then I stopped, I opened my eyes my head was throbbing. "Sam? Sam? What happen?"
"I had....... I had....." I could barely speak my lunges were on fire. "Sam slow down just speak to me."

"Someone is.......someone is......"

"What, Sam?"

"Going to die." I said breathless, a shot of pain hit my head, my mind couldn't take it anymore. I blacked out.........