-Dean-

I know that me and Sam were in grave danger. But I also knew that we were both stuck. Both of us were stuck in the dream. A dream that a Djinn had created. Mine was simple. It was of me and my family. Dad had died but for some strange reason me and Sam still knew Sadie. She was having a family dinner with us. I wanted this. I wanted my family back and I wanted Sadie to return from wherever the Hell she was? I knew that we were both buggered sons.

I was eating lasagne that my mom had made. It was simple, I had to wake up. I had to wake Sam up. I had to do a lot recently. I know that I needed to wake up as I was losing energy and fast. The Djinn was basically a genie. It granted sort of wishes which were your desires and then fed off of you whilst you were in a coma like state. I was hallucinating. None of this was real. But I couldn't wake up. As I was eating Sadie looked at me and smiled.

She pulled a knife from her pocket and then my mom, Sam and me looked scared of her. She went over to the cabinet and then grabbed a basin and brought it back to the table.

"Sadie, what are you doing?" I saw Sam ask. He looked at her and she didn't say anything. She shook her head and then replied.

"Saving Dean's ass." She replied and looked directly at me. She then brought out a vial of something red from her pocket and then poured it in the china basin. My mom looked worried and went over to Sadie.

"Sadie what are you doing?" She asked. Sadie looked at my mom and then smiled sadly and then said to her.

"Sadly Mary, you died awhile ago." She told my mom. My mom looked shocked and then turned to me and Sam. Sam looked at mom and went to comfort her.

"Sadie, how could you say such a thing?" He asked her ashamed. Somehow I thought that this cant be the Sadie in my dream before. I must have been in here for days. I looked at her and cocked my eyebrows.

"I apologize Mary, Sam. But Mary you didn't even get to see the boy's grow up. You never saw them turn into hunter's like yourself and you never saw old Yellow eye's get shot by Dean in revenge. John died from making a deal to save Dean's life. You died when Sam was six and a half months old." All of this was the truth.

She poured the red liquid into the basin and then dipped the knife in it. Lambs blood...

"I'm sorry, but this is all a dream. Dean you need to wake up.... WAKE UP!"

As soon as she said those last few words, my eye's shot open.

What the hell was going on? I looked straight forward and saw a face that  I never expected to see ever again.

"Sadie?" I asked. She smiled at me and a sigh if relief crossed her features. She looked at me and then hugged me. Her arms were cold and she was warm.

I couldn't believe my eyes.

"Dean, thank god you're alright." I heard her say. She removed her arms and then looked at the blood bag attached to me. She analysed it and then saw the needle ad yanked it out. It gasped in pain and then got her look of regret on her face.

"Sorry..." She muttered. She was back and now all we had to do was find Sam...