1Kk. So I am still writing my other story..but I just had 2 do a story with a sick Sammy..idk why. But I do. So my updates will rotate I guess...I hope u like it.

Sam-12

Dean-16

Sammy?

It was a Friday night and Dean sat on one end of the couch while his little brother laid on the remaining couch. Their father had left for a hunt about three days ago and called stating his return to be in and hour and a half. That was an hour ago. Dean knew he had to start dinner soon. It was almost 7:00. He decided to ask Sam what he would want considering he hadn't eaten breakfast or lunch for that matter. At first Dean thought Sam was coming down with the flu, he was holding his stomach when ever Dean saw him but when they left school he seemed fine. Pushing, shoving, running and the usually smarta$$ remarks.

"Sam what do you want for dinner?" Dean's eyes never left the television.

Silence greeted him and Dean turned to Sam and that when he saw it. Sam's hand resting on his stomach but not griping it tightly. What Dean did notice was how pale Sam looked. He looked almost white and his cheeks. They were so flushed it looked like he had gotten a sunburn.

Sh!t.

it was all Dean could think of. Sam usually got sick every once and a while but when he did get sick, HE GOT SICK. Of all the Winchester's Sam was always the one worse off. Dean got up from the couch and walked in front of Sam. He gently shook his shoulder but got nothing in response. So he put his hand to Sam's forehead. He pulled back shocked at the heat radiating from his little brother.

"Sammy?"

Silence.

"Sam, come on wake up." Dean began to shake Sam a little more but Sam's limp body only moved from the movement but Sam never stirred. Dean was beginning to worry. Sure Sam was always the sickest but he always responded..always. Whether it be a groan or a moan something but now..Dean knew something was wrong, but what was wrong he had no idea. Rising slowly he went to the kitchen. Filled a small cup of water and went back to Sam.

"I'm gonna hear about this later." Dean sighed and poured the cold water over Sam's head. A sure thing to wake Sam. It always worked and Sam had always hated it, but Dean didn't know what else to do. But this time Sam didn't wake. Didn't flinch just stayed completely still and it worried Dean more. Dean ran to get the first aid kit and grabbed the thermometer. Placing it under Sam's tongue he had to hold it in place. After a minute he removed it.

"103.5...Dammit!"

Dean flipped his cell phone out and dialed his father's number.

"Hello?"

"Dad...Sammy..he..he won't wake up!"

John could hear the panic in his eldest son. "Dean calm down, start from the beginning."

"Well he didn't eat breakfast or Lunch said he wasn't hungry. He kept holding his stomach so I figured he was coming down with something but after school he seemed fine. He ran all the way home and was laughing and yelling. Then we were watching our show and I just asked him what he wanted for dinner. He didn't answered and I looked at him. Dad he's so white..his cheeks are bright red. He has a temperature of 103.5 and he won't wake up. I've tried."

John to began to worry for his youngest. "How bout dumping some water-"

"I tried dad...he won't WAKE UP!"

"Okay..okay. I'm still a good 20 minutes away...dammit. Dean you're gonna have to bring to a hospital. If he won't wake up something must be wrong."

"Yeah..okay."

They both hung up and John revved his truck forward determined to get to his youngest son.

"Alright Sammy. We're gonna get you to a hospital okay?..you'll be better in no time."

He talked to Sammy and again was greeted by the god awful silence. Dean slipped his arms under his younger brother. He picked him up with ease. The kid never ate much and was so light, but Dean had to admit he was catching him in height.

"Sammy, you're gonna be fine..just fine." he was reinsuring Sam and himself. He was scared to death. He had never seen Sam this way. His brother was always so full of life and now he just hung limply in his arms. Dean hated feeling helpless. There was nothing he could do for Sam but get him to a hospital. So that's what he did. He drove as quickly as possible to the hospital coming to a screeching halt outside the emergency room. He parked the car fast and went to the passenger side of the impala, a birthday present from his dad for his 16th birthday. He lifted Sam up again and walked as fast as his legs would carry him into the building.

"Help..please can someone help me?" he yelled out in worry and within seconds Sam was pried from his arms. Doctors asking what's wrong.

"He won't wake up."

"Has he been sick lately?" a young nurse asked.

"No..it was all of a sudden. He fell asleep and now he won't wake up." a burning sensation hit his eyes and a few silent tears fell down his cheek.

"His temperature is 104.3!" an older nurse shouted and the doctor's face seemed to frown.

"Okay we need to cool this kid down. Get some ice packs and fans in here stat!" she barked at the many nurses in the room. 3 or 4 went to retrieve the items while the other 2 began to connect Sam to many machines. It was right then and there that Dean's world came crashing down.

"BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!"

It was the sound of a flat line..it was the sound of his heart stopping.

"NO!! Sammy don't you dare die...don't you dare!" a fresh wave of tears poured from Dean's eyes when he felt strong hands pull him back. He fought at them.

"Sir we need to help your friend but you have to leave." it was the same pretty nurse from before. He looked at her and back to where Sam had laid. He couldn't see him anymore as the doctors all but surrounded him.

"He's my brother..god he's my little brother."

"I'm sorry sir but you need to leave so we can help save your brother." she talked in a stern but friendly voice and Dean reluctantly backed out of the room. The last thing he heard was the beeeeeep of the heart monitor and the doctor yelling.

"Charge 200..Clear!"

HMMmm.. So how many r wondering what is happing to Sammy?..is he sick..is it something supernatural?...well idk..only way to find out is to review and inspire me to continue...lol