Sunlight ¥ Dean Winchester [1]

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Jessica looked around at her surroundings. She was in an old, abandoned warehouse.

"Hello?" Jessica's voice echoed off of the rusted walls.

"Wait..."

Jessica's head whipped towards the voice. It sounded almost as if it were right next to her. But when she turned around, no one was there.

"I need to tell you something..." The voice seemed almost as if it were fading away. Was this person dying?

"Hello?" Jessica yelled louder but received no response.

"I'm proud of us." The voice let out a sigh and grew silent.

Jessica blinked and saw that she was standing inside a room now. This looked all too familiar.

The woman she had seen in her dream many years ago, she could now see her face. Her eyes, her lips. Jessica could see everything.

"Charlie?" Jessica's brows furrowed in confusion. The girl standing in front of her was Charlie Bradbury.

"Charlie?!" Jessica waved her hands in front of the girls face but it was as if she didn't even see Jessica.

"I'm sorry, Dean. But I can't do that." Charlie's voice was a soft echo.

"Do what?" Jessica stood in front of the woman. "Charlie! Talk to me!"

Charlie paid no attention to Jessica.

When Jessica blinked again, she was somewhere else. This time, she was back home in her old house.

"Auntie Jess!" A familiar voice called out.

"No." Jessica could feel tears threaten to spill from her eyes. "Please, not this, please."

"Auntie Jess!" A hand tapped the woman's shoulder but Jessica refused to turn around.

"AUNTIE JESS." This time the voice sounded deeper and a hand roughly grabbed the woman's shoulder and spun her around.

"NO!" Jessica cried out as she stared at Charlie's burning body. The boy had a sad look on his face as the flames ate away at his skin.

"You could've saved me Jess!" Charlie reached a hand out towards the girl. "Why didn't you?"

"I tried, Charlie." Jessica was sobbing now. Her feet carried her away from the boys corpse. The smell of burning flesh ran up her nose.

"No, you left me to die!" Charlie grew angry. "You left me there, ALL ALONE!" He thrust his hand forward and pierced the woman's chest. When he pulled his hand back, Jessica's heart was in his hands. It was still beating.

"Now you deserve to feel my pain!" Charlie lit Jessica's heart on fire and smiled as the girl screamed bloody murder. She withered away until she was nothing but ashes.

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Jessica shot up and gasped. Sweat trickled down her forehead as she tried to get her breathing back to normal. Then, the girl began to sob.

"She's over there." Ava had opened her door for the Winchester's. Dean quickly crossed the room and came to Jessica's side. He scooped her up in his arms and began to calm her down.

"Shh, it's alright, it's alright. I got you I'm right here." Dean rubbed the girls back and kissed her forehead. But she continued to sob. Her hands had grabbed fistfuls of his jacket as she cried.

"Jess," Dean pulled away from her. "Look at me sweetheart."

Jessica opened her red, puffy eyes. She hadn't had a nightmare like this since the first time she met the Winchester's.