So now I'm dreaming Supernatural case fic?
Though really, now that I think about it they were actually a lot more like the skinwalkers from 6.08. But yes, someone had decided to make themselves a harem of them and they were all very, very good looking females (what else?). Of course this didn't get revealed until the end of the dream, but seriously it was kind of obvious. Dean was being especially stupid and didn't figure it out at all until the very end, when he pretty much got attacked by some of them. I don't really see why someone would want a harem of werewolves (or skinwalkers, though maybe skinwalkers makes more sense), because there was actually some sort of reason (other than just wanting a harem of pretty girls), I just can't remember no matter how I try.
So the dream featured Dean (I think Sam was around too, but I didn't see him much) and some woman basically. I have no idea who she was supposed to be (but I suspect she was one of the werewolves/skinwalkers), but anyway she was actually trying to help Dean (and Sam). I don't know where the dream was set, but there was desert and a distinctly small town-y feel. (And a motel with a swimming pool, because there was a lot of semi-nudity going around.) Oh, and obviously one of the girls turned out to be related to the sheriff somehow (because that's just how these things work).
I'm a bit fuzzy on the details of how it all went down in the end. But the ending had a lot of running around in the dark. Someone trying to drown Dean in the swimming pool. One of the harem girls getting killed by another of the harem girls (there was slight dissension in the ranks, most of them weren't exactly happy about their situation). Other than that no one got too badly hurt. The cops arrived, there was the reveal about sheriff's daughter (might have been a niece too) and then a very angst filled and teary eyed explanation about the whole harem thing. In the end no one else got killed, and they were going to work it all out somehow. It did end with the distinct impression that the first step of 'working it all out' was to go kill harem dude.
Yeah, I don't know. After I woke up I decided that there's no reason to get up quite yet, fell asleep again and dreamt about Twitter. And Jim Beaver and
unikorento and dogs. It was marvellous.