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Sam's Dream

I'm wearing a suit and tie and carrying a bouquet of various flowers excluding roses.

And Emely is walking next to me.

I sigh and we stop next to a gravestone.
It reads "JESSICA LEE MOORE", "Beloved Daughter and Sister", "January 24th 1984 - November 2nd 2005".

There is a small picture of Jess smiling set into the stone above her name, a black-and-white picture of her leaning against the stone between a white teddy bear and a wooden box with a crucifix leaning on the picture, a small American flag next to the box, and three candles standing on the gravestone; one is of the Virgin de Guadalupe.

I look between the gravestone and the flowers.

I, uh... "I started.

We laugh.

You always said roses were, were lame, so I brought you, uh... "I tried again.

And a few tears rolled down Emely's face.

I look at the picture set into the gravestone, then look away, choking back tears.

I step closer to the gravestone.

Jess...oh God... "I said.

I kneel to set down the flowers.

I should have protected you. I should have told you the truth know matter what mom said. "Emely said touching the gravestone.

I lean the flowers in front of the crucifix.

An arm covered in dirt shoots out of the ground and grabs me by the wrist.

Impala

Emely's Pov

Sam jerks awake. He was sleeping in the back.

I'm hot-blooded, check it and see
I got a fever of a hundred and three
Come on, baby, do you do more than dance? "The music from the radio is playing.

Sam blinks and rubs his eyes.

Me and Dean look over, concerned.

You okay? I asked Sam.

I'm hot-blooded

He glances over and away.

I'm hot-blooded

Yeah, I'm fine. "He answered.

I nod.

Another nightmare? "Dean asked.

Sam clears his throat.

You don't have to read my mind

You wanna drive for a while? "Dean asked him.

Wait, what? "I asked shocked.

To know what I have in mind

Sam laughs.

How is that funny?

Honey, you oughta know

Dean, your whole life you never once asked me that. "Sam said.

Just thought you might want to. Never mind. "Dean responded.

Now you move so fine

Can I drive? "I asked hopefully.

Dean looked at me.

Maybe. "He said smirking.

I pouted.

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