A New Beginning

A New Beginning Part 4

Sam knew something wasn't right. He had flashbacks of when Lucifer got into his mind and made him dream things. He needed to talk to Cas. He got up, pulled on his jacket and grabbed Dean's keys.Word Count

" I'm going to get some more beer and something to help her sleep. I'll be right back. "

When the door closed, I gave into this feeling and pulled Dean closer. I just wanted to feel safe and right now I did. Dean leaned against the headboard and just held me until we both fell back to sleep.Sam drove a few minutes away from the motel and called Castiel.

" Cas, I need to talk to you. "

Not even a minute later, he was in the passenger seat.

" I seen what happened. " Cas said.

" And? Do you think it's Lucifer? "

He looked at Sam and he got his answer. He ran his fingers through his hair and leaned against the seat.

" How do we stop it? "

" He's come in contact with Sam, her mind is free game for him. "

" There's gotta be something we can do to stop it. "

" There is one thing. "

Castiel didn't need to say anything else for Sam to know what he was talking about.

" Even if she says yes, you know that Dean will not. " Cas pointed out.

" Dean doesn't need to know. It's the only thing that we can do to keep her safe from him until it's over. "

" I don't know Sam. "

" I trust her Cas and you have said it yourself that she is. "

" Okay fine. You talk to Rebecca and I will talk to her about it. " Castiel disappeared.

Sam thought for a second. He hate lying to his brother, but he knew this was their only option, until they killed Lucifer. He let out a breath, grabbed some beer and nyquill then went back to the motel. He opened the door and seen me still in Dean's arms, both of us, fast asleep. He knew Dean didn't so stuff like that, unless he had some type of emotion towards someone. Right then, he knew he had to do this, for not just me but for his brother. All he ever wanted was for him to be happy and since I've been around, he's finally started to seem to be. He put the beer in the fridge and the meds on the table then went to sleep. He would talk to me in the morning. Around 5 am, I woke up the same way, screaming and out of breath. Dean's grip tightened around me and he kept telling me that I was okay. Sam knew he needed to talk to me now. I couldn't close my eyes without re living that night. I took in a deep breath and finally sat up. Dean looked me in the eyes.

" You okay? "

I shook my head, not trusting myself to speak.

Sam seen the opportunity and took it.

" You should eat something. Why don't you go get some breakfast, I'll stay here with her. "

" He's right, I'll be back. "

Dean hesitated, took in a breath let me go and went and grabbed some food.

When the door shut, Sam came and sat in front of me on the bed.

" You see it every time you close your eyes, don't you. " He stated.

I looked at him, completely exhausted.

" Something's not right Sam. "

He took in a breath.

" I know, but I can help you. "