Longing for his dreams

Part 11

"I have no idea, it scared the shit out of me though, since Luna was a few months pregnant."

Sam's eye's went huge, "whoa, yeah, we need to figure this out."

Dean nodded, "yeah."

"What's wrong?"

"Tired, scared the dream will happen."

"Yeah, but with us hunting like we do, it won't anytime soon," Sam assured him.

"I hope not," he sighed popping open a beer.

Luna came out with a sigh as she sat down between the boys.

"You alright honey?" Dean asked softly.

"No, between an odd dream and Midnight trying to cuddle I couldn't get back to sleep."

"Odd dream about what?" Sam asked her handing her a pop.

"Dog demons chasing Dean and I through the woods," she replied looking up from her pop.

Dean sighed, "I had the same type of dream but in mine you were a few months pregnant and when we got to the Impala you slid in first then after I had the door shut there was one in the backseat and jumped at us right before I woke up."

"Damn, why the hell would a shadow dog thing or things attack us like that, and wait I was?" was all she got out.