The Nightmare: Featuring The Winchester Brothers

My favorite tv show of all time is SuperNatural on WB4. It's awesome and that's why I added Dean and Sam Winchester. It's nothing that I would publish, but it was just something fun I put together.

One strange and gloomy day, Phoebe’s friend’s sister, Jillian, and her three friends were playing truth or dare and Jillian had to say “Bloody Mary” three times in the bathroom mirror. So she did. Thinking nothing of it, her dad died that night. His eyes were gone, but the doctors called it a stroke. Dean and Sam knew differently. Alli, Donna, and Phoebe had met Sam and Dean at the funeral for Alli’s dad. They introduced themselves as friends of her dad, and started asking weird questions about what happened and if they’re were any symptoms or signs of a stroke.

 

That night, Phoebe called Donna and asked her what she thought had really happened to Alli’s dad. Donna started messing with Phoebe’s head and said, “Maybe Jillian’s right... maybe ‘Bloody Marry’ got him.”

 

“Ha, ha very funny.” said Phoebe with fear in her voice. Donna asked her if she was scared, and she said no. Then Donna told Phoebe she was walking in her bathroom and Phoebe said, “Donna, quit it.”

 

Donna said, “Uh oh... I can’t help myself. I’m gonna say it.” Then she says it three times, pauses, and screams. Phoebe yells her name, then hears Donna laugh and say, “Oh my gosh, you’re such a freak. I’ll call you tomorrow,” and hangs up, laughing.

 

The next day, Phoebe gets informed that Donna died and her eyes were gone as well. So afterwards, Phoebe called Sam, and him and Dean met her at a park. She told them everything and Sam said, “Phoebe...... we think something’s happening here. Something that can’t be explained.”

 

Then Dean looked down at her and said, “And we’re gonna stop it, but we could use your help.”

 

The next thing she knew, she was up in Donna’s room opening the bedroom window for Sam and Dean to come in and search the place. When Sam found something on the bottom of Donna’s bathroom mirror, he asked Dean to get the black - light from the trunk and used it to read what was on the back of her mirror. When they all looked at it, Phoebe read it aloud, “Gary Bryman?”

 

Sam looked at her and asked, “You know who that is?”

 

“No.” she answered looking at Dean.

 

The three of them went to this historical building so Sam could look up who Gary Bryman was. While he was in there, Dean and Phoebe were outside sitting on a bench talking about Donna. When Sam came out, he said, “Gary Bryman was an eight year old killed in a hit and run. They describe the car as a black, Toyota Camry.”

 

“Oh my gosh...” Phoebe was shocked.

 

Dean looked at her. “What?”

 

“Donna drove that car.” she answered looking at Sam.

 

Sam and Dean took Phoebe home and told her not to do anything stupid and to make sure no one else does either. That night, Phoebe could finally go to sleep. The next morning, Allison and Phoebe were in the school bathroom, but Alli didn’t believe her when she told Alli about all the supernatural stuff Dean and Sam talked to her about. One of those supernatural things was about ‘Bloody Mary’ who scratches your eyes out if you have a secret and someone died. To try and prove Phoebe wrong, Alli said ‘Bloody Mary’ three times in the mirror. Phoebe screamed no and asked her why she did that. She just looked at her like she was insane and said, “Oh my God, there really is something wrong with you. Phoebe... you’ve lost it! Get some help. You’ll need it. Oh... and... stay away from Sam and Dean. They’re nothin’ but liars.” she said. Then she just left.

 

Phoebe went to class and tried to act like nothing happened, but she was totally freaking out! She couldn’t believe that Alli said it after she had told her all that! Phoebe was really afraid ‘Bloody Mary’ would come after her. Phoebe took out her personalized mirror to check on her make - up. Then, she saw something dark looking behind her. She moved the mirror around to where she could see what it was. When she saw it, it was ‘Bloody Mary’! She just threw that mirror across the room, jumped up out of her seat, and screamed! She couldn’t believe it; ‘Bloody Mary’ was coming after her! She spun around in a circle and when she turned back around, she was facing this big window that led to the laboratory. Phoebe saw her there too. She screamed again and the teacher ran towards her to calm her down. When he grabbed a hold of her, he told her to calm down and tell him what was wrong. He wore glasses (of course), so when she looked at him to tell him what was going on, she still saw ‘Bloody Mary’. She just screamed, “LET ME GO!” and he did.

 

When she got out of the school and into the school parking lot, she took out her cell and called Sam. She tried her best to stay away from cars, but it was impossible. There were just too many of them. When Sam had finally answered his cell, she just started screaming and said, “I saw her! I saw her! Sam, she’s here! She’s after me! Sam, please! Help me. Please!”

 

He said, “Okay uh... where are you at?” Phoebe told him she was at the school and he said, “Okay, stay there and Dean and I will pick you up, okay? Just stay there and stay out of sight with glass or anything with reflection.”

 

Phoebe screamed again and tried to hide her face in her jean jacket, but she could still see “Bloody Mary”. “Bloody Mary” was stamped in her head. She could see her the way “Bloody Mary” was when she saw her in the classroom window until she smashed it. Phoebe screamed again. “Sam I can’t! There’s cars everywhere - just hurry!”

 

“Cars? Wait - are you in the parking lot? Aww that’s great. Well just stay there and we’ll get there as quick as we can, I promise.”

 

Phoebe tried to say okay, but the line went dead. Sam yelled my name a few times then hung up.

 

“Phoebe? Is she okay?” Dean asked.

 

“No... huh... she’s scared. She says she saw “Bloody Mary”.” Sam answers.

 

“S**t. She tell you where she is?” he asked trying to watch the road.

 

Sam just looked at him and said, “Huh... yeah. Listen to this, she says she’s in her school parking lot. With all the cars.”

 

Dean looked at Sam then back at the road and said, “Damn it! We’d better hurry then. I just hope she’s alright.” He increased his speed and tried to get there as fast as he could.

 

Sam looked at Dean and said, “Dean?”

 

“Yeah?” - Dean

 

“Why don’t you ask her out? I know you want to. Ask her out! Dude... the worst she could say is what? No? I mean, c’mon. Just ask her... I know she’ll say yes. She likes you, man.” Dean started shaking his head no and Sam said, “Why won’t you ask her.”

 

Dean pulls in the parking lot and says, “You really wanna know why I’m not going to ask her out?” Dean said and looked at Sam.

 

Sam just stared at him and answered, “Yeah. So tell me... bro.

 

“I’m not going to ask her out because I’d be worried about her too much. All the time! That’s why. Just like you were with... never mind. Never mind... never mind. Just forget it.”

 

“No it’s alright. Say it... like I was with Jessica, right?”

 

Dean looked guilty and said, “Well yeah...?”

 

“Just forget it. Hey. There she is.” - Sam said pointing at me.

 

When I saw them get out of the car, I just ran to Dean and sort of hid my face in his jacket. He wrapped his arms around me and I said, “Help me? Please?”

 

He looked at Sam, then back at me and said, “Yeah... we’re gonna help you. She’s not going to get you. I promise.” Then I felt him lie his head on top of mine, and kiss my forehead. I looked up and he said, “Let’s just get in the car first, okay?”

 

I said okay and Dean sat in the back with me while Sam drove. “Just don’t tear up my car, alright?” said Dean.

 

Sam said, “Yeah, yeah.” and I gave a small laugh. Sam looked in the rearview mirror at me and  smiled. “There we go... that’s what we need to hear. You’ll be okay; I promise. We won’t let her get you.” Sam drove to the apartment they were staying in and said, “Now, as long as you stay on this bed and don’t look at glass or anything with a reflection, she cannot get you. We’ll be back, we’re going to go find the mirror that she was originally captured in. Call my cell if you see anything or if you need anything, okay?”

 

I said okay and they left, but not without Dean giving me a kiss and telling me that he loved me. I said, ‘I love you too’ and they left. I was a little scared, but I called Sam’s cell and asked to talk to Dean.

 

Sam gave Dean the phone and said, “It’s your girlfriend.”

 

When Dean answered the phone he sounded worried and said, “What’s wrong - you okay?!” I said yeah and he asked, “Okay... then why are you calling me?”

 

“Because I needed to hear your voice. You sound upset are you guys okay?” I asked making sure they were okay first.

 

“Yeah... yeah, I was just worried about you. How are you holdin’ up there at the apartment?” Dean wanted to make sure that I was comfortable.

 

I smiled and said, “Well... probably a lot better than at the school. I wanna thank you for picking me up. You saved my life.” I said with a laugh. Then I heard Dean start breathing heavily and moaning, so I asked him if he was okay and he didn’t answer. I heard the phone drop to the floor. “Dean?! Sam?! Somebody answer...” I stopped because I heard someone else talking; telling Sam and Dean that they should’ve told me what was going on before I had to find out on my own. That I could’ve died just because they didn’t tell me who they really were and what they really do. I started screaming in the phone so at least one of them could hear me. “Dean! Fight it! You have to fight it! It’s not your fault you guys! Don’t listen to her!”

 

I finally ran outside and asked Sam and Dean’s next - door - neighbor if I could use his car. He said yes and so I drove it to the antique store that Sam and Dean were at. When I got there, Dean’s eyes were bleeding and Dean died right in front of me. He died right in my arms! I screamed “no!” and she killed me as well. Then....................... I woke up. LOL! It was just a dream. Actually a nightmare... the nightmare from hell. Or... was it a premonition? I do get those from time to time. Oh God, I hope it’s not supposed to be a premonition. Please don’t be a premonition.

 

That day, I went to school and started talking to Donna about the things that Dean and Sam told me about and begged her to believe me. Then... it just went down the tubes. She said it, I heard her say it, I called Sam, Dean told me he loved me, and I started screaming and crying. Yelling at them to stop. Sam just looked at me and asked what I was talking about. Then I told Dean not to go; that Sam would be okay. To have Sam go and take care of it.

 

Dean just looked at me and said, “What, are you nuts? He’s my brother, I have to go.”

 

I started crying harder than before and Dean just held me in his arms and felt that I was trembling. He asked me what was wrong. “Sam’ll be okay! I know he will. No... really. I know he will... ... because I saw it!!! I saw the two of you go, but only YOU died, Dean! I don’t want you to go! You can’t go!!!” I screamed.

 

Dean pulled away and said, “What? Is that what this is all about?”

 

I turned away and said, “Yes...” Then I turned back around and said, “Dean... I love you, but if you leave now to that antique store, I’ll never see you until I get there and watch you die! Is that what you want?! Because if it is, fine... go... just leave me here, but I’m not going to call you! I’m not gonna do anything that I did in my premonition just so I can prevent this from happening! I just don’t want you to go, Dean. I can’t - I won’t... I won’t watch you die. I... I - I love you.”

 

He finally took me seriously and stayed with me at the apartment. Sam went and called Dean when he got to the store. When Dean answered the phone, Sam told him he was in the store and that he found the mirror.

 

“Sam... be careful. Smash anything that moves.” Dean said worrying about his younger brother. He doesn’t want his brother dying because of something “SuperNatural” like their mom. Then, all of a sudden, Dean hears Sam start breathing heavily and moaning. “Sam? Sam?! Sam! Damn it! Answer me, Sam!” then he looked at me and said, “Something’s wrong - I gotta go.”

 

“What?! Dean...!” I said looking at him like he was a lunatic.

 

He looked at me worriedly himself, but he just gave me his cell phone and said, “If you see anything weird, call Sam’s cell phone... okay? You’ll be okay. She’s over at the antique store now. She won’t come here because she’ll be distracted.”

 

“Dean... huh... I’m not worried about me; I’m worried about you! Dean... you and Sam are the only ones who believed me when I told you what happened. If you both leave... I won’t have anyone to help me when you’re gone. Who do I turn to besides you and Sam, Dean? No one will believe me! NO ONE!!! No one, Dean.” I finally stopped screaming and turned away from Dean. “I’m scared, Dean. I don’t want you to leave.”

 

Dean looked at me and said, “Why don’t you come with me? You could help... actually I need your help. Go get your jean jacket and let’s go.”

 

“What? Are you crazy?! Dean, you’ve lost it! She’s after me! The only reason she’s after Sam right now is because he summoned her in her own mirror. That’s the only reason! I’m not going.” I said crying so hard I could barely understand myself.

 

“Okay... fine, I’ll go.” - Dean

 

“No! Dean... Sam’s going to be okay.” I stopped because Dean’s cell phone was ringing. I opened it up and looked at the number. There was no name. So I answered it and it was Sam. Sam said that he was okay and that she was gone, then I heard him yell my name and the phone drop. I screamed, “Hang on, Sam! We’ll be right there!” and hung up.

 

“Whoa, whoa, whoa... we? No, you need to stay here. You were right. You need to stay here.” Dean said demanding I stay as far away from where “Bloody Marry” was as possible.

 

“What? Are you insane? Sam needs help... and I’m not just gonna stand around here while you guys get killed!” I said, demanding that I go.

 

Well, I gave up because Dean’s just so stubborn and I lost the argument. So I had to stay there at the apartment while being completely freaked out and worried about Dean and now Sam. I’m not supposed to be worried about them, they are supposed to be worried about me. LOL! Which they probably are, but I bet I’m probably more worried about them then they are about me. And that’s not fair.

 

Anyway, I had Dean call me before he got out of his car to go in the antique store. He did, so I was surprised. Not really, but I was a little bit. I answered, and “Dean” just called to check up on me and to tell me that Sam was alright. Then, all of a sudden, I thought I heard Dean yell my name, and it sounded like he was farther away.

 

I sat up and looked at the phone. Then I put it back to my ear. “Who is this?” I asked very cautiously. “What did you do to Dean and Sam?! You let them go or I’ll...”

 

“You’ll what? Save them like you saved your last boyfriend?!” said “Bloody Mary”.

 

“What... I couldn’t... I mean, I tried... but...” I kept stuttering and stuttering, and crying harder and harder, but “Bloody Mary” kept on talking. Then, my eyes started bleeding and “Bloody Mary” wasn’t even there!

 

“Yeah, you tried, but you failed! When he needed you the most, you weren’t there for him; and now you wanna be there for Dean and Sam? Huh... that’s a laugh. You couldn’t save anyone even if you tried hard enough.”

 

While she was still talking down to me, I hung up the phone and said, “Oh yeah, watch me.” “Bloody Mary” looked at the phone then looked up, and I smashed her mirror with the metal bar. Then I ran to Sam and Dean to make sure they were okay.

 

I went to Dean first (of course), and he was fine. He asked me about Sam and I shook my head as in “I don’t know”. He ran to Sam and said, “Sammy. Sammy!” and lifted Sam’s head up to where he could look at him.

 

Sam looked up and said, “It’s Sam.”

 

I sort of laughed and Dean said, “God, you okay?” wiping some of the blood away from his eyes.

 

Sam said yeah and we left for my house. When Dean stopped the car I looked at him and said, “So this is finally over?”

 

“Yeah, it’s over. You gonna be okay?” Dean asked.

 

I looked at Sam then back at Dean and said, “Yeah. I wanna thank you for coming to get me and for saving me.”

 

Dean smiled and said, “Huh, saving you? We should be thanking you for saving us. How did you get there so fast anyway?” he asked confused.

 

“Well... let’s just say I have my own little secrets. I’m a witch - a good witch, but I still have a few powers and I save people.” I said.

 

Dean and Sam looked at each other then Sam turned around to face me and said, “Then what was “Bloody Mary” talking about when she said ‘you tried, but you failed’? Who was she talking about?”

 

I looked down at the floor of the car. Then a few minutes later looked back up. “I had this boyfriend, and we were really close. I mean, he came over or called me every night just to check in. Kind of like what you did last night, Dean. You called to check in and make sure I was okay. Well, the last time he called, I told him I was busy and this demon I was fighting kind of threw me across the room and I dropped the phone. Well... he heard me scream and he rushed over. When I saw him at the door, I yelled at him to leave, but he wouldn’t budge. So I had to use force on him and I flew him out of the house. He came back in and this time, the demon was closest to the door and I tried to orb him to me, but... it didn’t work. He was gone. The demon had killed him before I even got the chance to save him.” I paused and they just looked at each other. “He was the first innocent I lost. Then I just accepted the fact that I can’t save them all, right? Well, it’s sort of like with your job. Have you ever lost anyone?” I asked getting the attention off of me.

 

Sam looked at Dean then back at me and answered, “Well... yeah. I was only one year old, but Dean was about what... three or four? Anyway, Dean was there. We, uh... we lost our Mom. We lost her to something supernatural.”

 

I looked at Dean and said, “Okay, I don’t think Dean wants to remember it. I better go anyway. Thank you.”

 

“You’re welcome.” Dean said. I got out of the car and Dean called after me. “Hey, Pheobe? You wanna... go out sometime? Like, maybe on a real date?” he asked.

 

I smiled and looked at Sam. “Took you long enough. Sure... how about Friday? Sound good?”

 

Dean smiled back and said, “Sounds good. I’ll call you later?”

 

“Okay. I’ll answer.” I walked over to his side of the car and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Love you.”

 

He looked directly in my eyes and said, “Love... you... too. Bye.”

 

“Bye.” I finally said. “See ya Sam!” I yelled as they were pulling out. Sam put his arm out the window and waved.

 

“Hey Sam,” Dean said to break the silence as they were driving back to their apartment.

 

Sam looks at him and says, “Yeah?”

 

“Now that this is all over, you’re gonna tell me what that secret was.” he said demanding and being his stubborn self.

 

“Look Dean, you’re my brother and I love you. I would even die for you, but there are some things that I need to keep private.” Sam said.

 

Dean actually accepted that answer. He accepted the fact that there are some things that they need to keep to themselves even though they’re really close. Now when I got in my bedroom, and lied on my bed, my phone rang. “Hello?” I answered

 

“Hey... what are you doing right now?” Sam asked.

 

“Sam? What do you mean “what am I doing right now”? I’m doing nothing. I’m lying on my bed talking to you. Why? Is everything alright? How’s Dean?” I said worriedly.

 

“Dean’s fine it’s just... Dean wanted to know if you wanted to go out on your guys’ date now.”

 

Dean looks over at Sam then back at the road and says, “What? No I didn’t.”

 

Sam looks at Dean and says, “Yes... you... did. Now shut... up.” Now talking to me, Sam says, “So where do you wanna go?”

 

I just looked at my alarm - clock and said, “Sam, it’s after ten o’clock. What the heck - who the heck would be open at this hour?”

 

Sam looked around as they were driving and said, “Well... Olive Garden’s open. You wanna go? Please? Dean really wants you too.” Sam says, then I heard Dean in the background saying, “You don’t have to if it’s too late, Phoebe. We can go tomo... s**t!”

 

“Dean? Dean?!” I waited for an answer, but there was none. “Dean? Sam? Answer me guys - this isn’t cool.” I just looked at the phone then put it back up to my ear and yelled, “Sam! Answer me damn it!!!” There was nothing. Then, wait... I heard the same voice in the background as I did when they were at the antique store. “I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!”

 

Then “Bloody Mary” picked up the phone and disguised her voice as Dean’s and said, “What? Why do you hate me? What’d I do?” she asked.

 

I knew it wasn’t really Dean, but I played along anyway. “Dean? I’m sorry baby. I didn’t mean to say it to you. I just... I thought you were somebody else.” I said paying along.

 

“It’s okay. I was just wondering... you wanna go somewhere?” - “Bloody Marry” pretending to be Dean.

 

That’s when I lost it. ““Bloody Mary!” I know that’s you! Get... away... from... my... BOYFRIEND!!! You can take my other boyfriend, Zachary, but you’re NOT going to get Dean!” I started to get teary eyed, but I orbed myself to Sam and Dean and found they were okay. I had an idea of how to get rid of “Bloody Mary”, but I needed Sam and Dean’s help. So I distracted “Bloody Mary” with my astrol possession side of me and went to wake up Sam and Dean. “Sam... Dean? I need you get up. C’mon you guys, I need your help. Please?” Sam and Dean got up as quickly as they could and I gave them a mirror, and the three of us showed it to “Bloody Mary”. I got rid of my astrol possession and had her turn around and face us. She looked into the mirror and started killing herself. When she was finally gone, we threw the mirrors to make sure she’d be gone forever!

 

After that, I walked up to Dean and he just wrapped his arms around me and lied his head on top of mine. I felt so safe and secure right then. A couple years later Dean and I were still dating, and I helped Sam and Dean save towns that were under supernatural things. Then I said, “I think I’m really in love this time,” to my best friend, (and Sam and Dean’s sister) Desiree.

 

“Oh Phoebe, I’m so happy for you and Dean! I can’t wait for the...”

 

“Nope! Shhhhhhhh. She doesn’t know yet.” said Sam looking at me.

 

“Sam... what... are... you talking about? C’mon. You can tell me. I promise I’ll act surprised when Dean gives it to me, or shows it to me, or... whatever - JUST TELL ME!!! Please? I love you, Sam.” I said trying to butter him up with complements. “You know, Sam, I’ve uh... always admired you.”

 

I started batting my eyes and he just looked at me and backed up. “Oh yeah?” he said with a laugh.

 

“Yeah...” I said. Then I got closer and whispered in his ear, “So why don’t you TELL ME WHAT DEAN’S PLANNING!!!” I finished with a scream (as you can clearly read). Then Sam just fell backwards out of his chair. LOL! I felt kinda bad. NOT! :) :)

 

Dean finally walked in laughing at Sam upsidedown on the floor saying, “Huh... did she get to ya?” then he just laughed some more.

 

Sam got up and said, frowning by - the - way, “That’s not funny... Dean. But I’m glad you’re having fun... because now she won’t be bothering me or Desiree.” Sam paused and Dean looked confused. “She’ll be bothering you.” said Sam smiling.

 

When I walked over to Dean and sat on his lap, he looked at me, smiled, then asked, “What’s Sam talking about? What have you been bothering them about?”

 

“They... won’t... tell me... what’s... going... on. So now, you’re going to tell me.” I paused for Dean to explain, but he didn’t. So I continued, “What are they talking about? Desiree started to say she couldn’t wait for something, and that she was happy for me and you. What’s she talking ABOUT, Dean?” I paused again, but he just looked at me like he was trying to act confused. “No, no, no. Don’t you even try to act like you’re confused, Dean. I know that look, and it doesn’t work anymore. I know you know what Desiree almost told me, so why don’t you just tell me what this is all about?”

 

He just sat there with a blank look on his face. Then he tried to look at Sam for help. “No Dean, don’t look at Sam. You said you wanted us to have an honest relationship, Dean; so where is it?” I stopped and he just looked at the floor. I got off his lap and said, “Dean? Why are you doing this?”

 

“No - Phoebe... it’s something special. Desiree wasn’t even supposed to know about it yet. It’s alright though. As long as she didn’t ruin it.” Dean suddenly got all serious. “See? I’m not not being honest, babe. I just... I can’t tell you yet. I have to wait for the right time.” Dean looked at Sam, and Sam just shook his head.

 

I looked at Sam and said, “Oh. Um... alright. I’ll uh... I’ll just wait then. Okay? I love you, baby. You know that, right?”

 

Dean jumped up out of his chair, grabbed hold of me, and said, “Oh Phoebe, of course I do. I love you, too. I just... can’t tell you what it is yet. You believe me don’t you?”

 

I tilted my head and smiled. “Yes I do, Dean Winchester. I love you.”

 

“I love you too. Now uh... can you and Desiree give me and Sam a minute?” Dean asked looking at Desiree.

 

Desiree looked at Sam and Dean and said, “Oh... yeah, sure. Bye, Dean.”

 

“Bye? It’s only gonna take a minute.” he said laughing.

 

Desiree looked at him and started getting tears in her eyes. “Yeah I know, but I’ve gotta go.” She gave Dean and Sam a hug, kiss on the cheek and said, “I’ve got to meet someone special in twenty minutes, and it’s going to take me at least ten minutes to get there. So... thanks guys. I love you both very much, and I hope you all live happily ever after. Bye, Phoebe. I hope you and Dean will still be happily um... together when I’m gone. Goodbye.” Then she gave me a hug and said, “I love you as my own sister, Phoebe. You’ve been there for me when I needed a feminine side to talk to. So thanks. Bye you guys. I love you all. Bye.” Then she was gone.

 

We had no idea who or what she was talking about, but I think Sam and Dean had a hunch. They were kind of scaring me when Dean had said a minute and it actually took twenty - five minutes! “Dean? What’s going on? Why’d she leave? Are you going to leave me out of this one too?” I asked concerned about Desiree.

 

Dean looked at me, concerned himself, and answered, “No! Phoebe, I uh... we... have to go see who she’s talking to. We think she might be in trouble and she didn’t want to tell us because she probably thought there was no saving her. Okay? So... just stay here and I’ll tell you that something special that Desiree was talking about when I get back, okay? I love you.” Dean looked scared, and so did Sam. So of course, the youngest of them all (me), that made me scared and frightened too.

 

“Oh God, I hope they’re okay.” I said to myself.

 

When Sam and Dean found Desiree, they hid from her so she couldn’t send them away. Then, a few minutes later, they saw this “guy” walk towards her and throw a fireball at her. “Hey!” yelled Sam coming out from behind the brick wall they were hiding behind. “Don’t you hurt her!”

 

“Sam.” whispered Dean. “We need to call Pheobe. This isn’t our kind of thing. Piper can help us.”

 

Sam acted like he was talking to himself and didn’t look back, but answered, “Okay, you go get Pheobe and I’ll stay here and try to distract him from Desiree. But hurry back.”

 

Dean finally called me as he was on his way back to the apartment to pick me up. He told me all about what happened and why she didn’t tell them what was going on.

“Wait... you mean all this time, you never told her that you hunt supernatural things like demons?! What has gotten into you guys? Especially Sam since he’s the one that told me all about you two.” I said still not understanding why their own sister didn’t even know about them and what they do.

 

Dean got me into the car and said, “Phoebe, it’s not all that simple. It’s actually quite complicated.”

 

I turned in my seat to look at him and said, “Okay... so why don’t you uncomplicate it for me? And for Desiree.”

 

So he gave me the jist of it, and we were there. After I got out of the car, I saw what demon it was and almost fainted. I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t face him again. I fell to the ground, wrapped my arms around my knees, and started balling! “Piper?! Piper! Piper, what’s wrong.” Dean asked concerned.

 

“I can’t do it. I just... I... I just... I can’t! I can’t, I can’t, I can’t! Okay?! I can’t do it, Dean.” I had lost it again, and Dean had no idea what I was talking about.

 

“Um... okay, well I gotta go and help Sam and...”

 

“No!” I yelled and pulled him back down to the ground. “I can’t lose you, Dean! Not now - not EVER!!!” I started crying harder and explained, “Dean... that’s the demon that killed Zachary. I can’t orb around him. He’s too powerful. He even took my powers away from me once. I tried to kill him, but I only killed Zach instead. Dean, I can’t.”

 

Dean just looked at me and was getting worried. He couldn’t just leave me there, but he couldn’t just leave Sam to help Desiree all by himself either. He calmed me down and helped me stand up. After that, he talked to me about what happened and forced me to talk about it. When I was done, he said, “Well... babe, it sounded like you tried everything, but you lost him anyway. So that’s not your fault. Okay? It’s not your fault that he came back in and got himself killed when you told him not to. Phoebe, you’re gonna have to get over it sooner or later; and I’m kinda hopin’ it’s sooner rather than later. But Sam, Desiree and I could use your help, okay? So c’mon. Let’s go kick some demon a*s.” he said with his famous side smile.

 

I shook my head yes and Dean started walking towards the demon and Sam & Desiree. I pulled him back to me and kissed him long and hard on the lips. “I love you.”

 

He pulled away and said, “I love you, too.”

 

Then we both walked towards the demon and Sam & Desiree holding hands. We finally let go of each other’s hands when we had to split so Dean could get Sam and Desiree out of my way of the demon. I yelled a spell and just like that he was gone, but he’d be back. You have to say the spell twice to have him killed, but he shimmered away before I had the chance to say it a second time.

 

I checked on Sam and Desiree, and they said they were alright, but Desiree couldn’t walk. While Dean carried Desiree around the wall and to the car, Sam went too and sat in the back with Desiree. I stayed behind to look at what they call a “crime scene”. It isn’t really a crime scene until the cops get to the site. Then... all of a sudden, Dean hears me scream.

 

At first I wasn’t yelling: “No... Leo.” Then I started screaming: “Dean! Sam!” I started freaking out.

 

Dean ran to the other side of that wall to find me. “No! Pheobe!!! Don’t you hurt her! Please! I’m begging you.” I saw there were tears just running down Dean’s face which made me start crying. Then he cried harder because I was crying. Then without the blink of an eye, the demon stabbed me with this fancy knife he had. “No! PHEOBE!!! NO!!!!! DAMN IT!!!”

 

The demon shimmered away. Dean slowly walked to me and bent down on his knees and lifted my head up. “Aww, Dean... if I had known...”

Dean looked up at Sam and said, “No Sam. It’s not your fault... it’s mine.” Dean paused then continued... “she... she... she tried to tell me, but... I just... I didn’t agree. She was right. She couldn’t do anything to...” Dean stopped and slowed down because he saw something light up behind Sam. It looked like the same kind of light I have when I orb. “What the... heck?”

 

Sam turned around and jumped back. It just startled him is all. It was Leo; he’s my white lighter. He keeps me from harm such as dying, and/or facing a demon by myself. “What happened? What did she get stabbed with and by who?” asked Leo.

 

No one answered him. When I woke up from Leo healing me, Dean tilted his head and didn’t think it was real. He didn’t think it was possible. “Oh... Dean.” I said wrapping my arms around his neck.

 

Dean just pulled away and looked at Leo. “Wha... how’d you do that? Who are you?” Dean asked.

 

“My name’s Leo. I’m Pheobe’s white lighter. You see, you thought she was dead, didn’t you?” Leo started explaining.

 

Dean looked at Leo like he was a psycho and said, “Well, yeah. Wouldn’t you?”

 

“Well actually no, I wouldn’t because you see Dean, since I’m her white lighter I try my best to protect her from harm such as what happened today... but I got caught up up there and they told me not to go down yet. They wanted you and Sam and Desiree to find out about me this way. But don’t be alarmed or anything, I’m just her so called “protector” I guess.” Leo tried to explain it to Sam and Dean, but all it did was give them headaches from trying to understand.

 

So I just said, “Well, thank you, Leo. I really appreciate it. I’m surprised you heard me that one time, though. But it doesn’t matter, right Dean?”

 

“Yeah... right. Um, so... do you... do this often?” Dean asked talking to Leo about his job.

 

Leo turned around from talking to Sam and answered Dean’s question by saying, “Um... no; not really, no. Why?”

 

“No reason, I was just curious. Well, thanks Leo. I appreciate it too. I don’t know what I’d do if I lost her that way. Or any way for that matter. So thank you, but we gotta be going. You see, my sister’s hurt and she can’t walk, so bye.” Dean was really polite to Leo; and sensitive. I don’t know why, but he was. I’m glad he didn’t take this the wrong way.

 

Leo looked back at the car and said, “Oh, well let me help. After all, you love Piper and I love Phoebe. Just not the same way you do. I just love her like a sister. You love her as a girlfriend or a w...”

 

Dean quickly jumped in and said, “Witch! As a witch, right.” Dean was looking kinda guilty, but I let it slide this one time until we got back to the apartment. Then, Dean just looked at Sam, then at Leo and bent down on his left knee.

 

“Dean? What... are you doing?” I asked frowning and confused. “Is this what you’ve been trying to tell me?”

 

“Yeah... it is. Phoebe Marie Halliwell... will you...” Then he just stopped.

 

He looked down at the ground and Sam said, “Just ask her, Dean. You can do it. I know you guys can do this. Just do it.”

 

“Will you marry me... some day down the road?” he asked and just let out a big breath.

 

I smiled and started to cry a little bit, but once he placed the rings on my finger, I couldn’t say no. I couldn’t say no even if he didn’t have a ring for me to wear. I looked at Sam and Leo, then looked down at Dean and said, “Yes.”

“Yeah?!” Dean asked anxiously.

 

“Yes!” I yelled. Dean stood up and gave me a kiss and hug. He picked me up at least a foot from the ground and swung me around.

 

Then I pulled away and he said, “What? What is it?”

 

I looked directly in his eyes and said, “Well... um... how are we going to do this? I mean, how are we supposed to set a date with the job that we have? I don’t want any demons at our wedding, Dean. So how are we supposed to set all this up, and not expect something to happen?”

 

Dean wiped my tears away from my cheeks and answered, “Well... I guess we don’t. I’ll admit, we’re probably not going to have a perfect wedding, Phoebe. But I mean, c’mon; who does now a days, ya know? I guess we’ll just have to set it all up and hope for the best. Who knows maybe the demons will be nice enough to wait until the reception.” Dean said smiling his famous side smile again.

 

And that was it. Dean and I got married, and we lived happily ever after. Well... as happily as we could with all the demon killings and things.