I was awake. Wait no, not awake but not asleep either. I was watching, but I wasn't controlling my actions. Who was? Then Dean and Sam stormed into the house. Sam was holding gun, and Dean had a iron bar. I yelled out, wait a second, not me. I waited for them to shoot me, realize I wasn't a ghost. I waited for Sam to realize who I was. Who he was to kill if he shot me.
"Jess?" Sam finally said, as he pointed the barrel of the gun at me.
"Sam!" I screamed but nothing came from my mouth. Castiel appeared next to me.
"Cass," Dean said. "Save Jess, we got the ghost."