Hello My Followers! Welcome to a new Alternate Reality Story of mine. I love alternate worlds because you can do whatever you want in them. Change the story line around and bring in your own twist. This is a doctor patient with a criminal twist to it. Enjoy, follow and review.

Chapter One: The Patient

Maxine was use to these kinds of patients. She worked hard her entire life to help those that needed it. What can she say, she felt at home when she walked through those doors. She worked up to being one of the head doctors in the criminally insane ward. If she could just touch one soul and help him she would feel like her life work was done.

She was assigned a new one that came in last night. His name was Sam Winchester. Worked several jobs with his brother, Dean. Bank jobs, jewelers, lifestyles of the rich and famous, even murdered several people to get what they wanted. The only difference between the boys is Sam got caught. He had a squealer, a weasel. Ratted him out with a simple twist to the arm.

Maxine had her coffee in her hand and the files in the other hand. She sipped her coffee walking down the hallway towards her office. She saw the orderly standing at her door and she smiled at him, "I know, I know, I'm late. Needed a coffee break. He in there?"

"Yeah, Stanley is with him," said the orderly and she nodded at him.

"Thank you." She smiled and opened the door to her office. She walked in and smiled at Stanley and looked to the couch where Sam was. "Stanley, how are you this morning?"

"Just fine Ms. Maxine. We got our new recruit." He nodded down at Sam who kept his eyes on me.

"I see that. Sam, it's a pleasure to meet you." Maxine sat opposite of Sam and placed her coffee down looking at him. "How was your first night?"

"Other than the freaks screaming, it was a good one, Pumpkin," he said smirking at her and leaning back. He played with the handcuffs looking down at them then his eyes snapped up to her. "Gonna take these off me now?"

"Not until I trust you. When I trust you, you will be just as comfortable as me. I-"

Sam began to laugh cutting her off. Maxine raised an eyebrow looking at him and Stanley looked between the two. "Let's cut to the chase, Pumpkin. You want me to spill my feelings and tell you why I've done everything. Tell you my daddy hit me and my mother was a drunk."

Maxine heard it all before. From every single criminal that sat across from her. They didn't believe they needed the help. They were who they were because they wanted to be this way.

"I'm just here for you to talk to. I highly doubt Dean and you sit down and discuss your feelings." She watched a vein in his neck and she raised an eyebrow at him. "Is it because I'm a woman? You don't believe you can talk to me."

"Hell, I'm happy they slapped me with a hot piece of ass like you," Sam grinned at her. "Tell you the truth I heard I had a Doc Max and I was thinking great, another head shrink fucker. You walked through that door I was very pleased. I must have done something right." He winked at her and she took in a deep breathe. She's heard this all before as well. It was nothing new. Nothing phased her anymore. She leaned over to grab her coffee and he quickly did the same thing. Stanley went to move and she put her hand up to stop him. Sam and Max's eyes locked and she didn't flinch. This made a smile appear on his face. "Pumpkin, you have no idea who you are trying to play head games with. I will be out of here and you will be my number one target."

"Sam, if you ever get out of here, it will be when I help you. That won't be for a very long time. The name is Dr. Maxine Collins, not Pumpkin." She grabbed her coffee and sat back up sipping on it.

He slowly sat back with that grin still plastered on his face. He looked at Stanley. "You ever hit that? Nah, you don't look like her type." He looked back at Maxine. "She likes them big. She likes the taking control because her entire life, she's had the control."

Maxine kept her eyes on Sam and just smiled at him. She looked at Stanley, "Stanley, I think that is enough for our first meeting. Would you mind escorting Sam back to his room?" Stanley grabbed Sam's arm pulling him from the couch and she stood from her chair. "I really wish we could have spoken more, Sam but I can tell that you're just not ready for those conversations."

"When do I get the cuffs off?" He asked as Stanley pulled him towards the door.

"When you're safe in the common area." She stood there watching as Stanley pulled Sam away. She knew that this was going to be a hard one for her but she hoped he would be the one she could save.

Sam sat at a table in the visitors area a few days later. He had already recruited a few "sane" men to his little asylum club. Maxine had observed him and his behavior. He liked to control people and tell them what to do. He also liked the security of knowing he had people to do things for him and protect him if needed.

Sam looked up seeing a familiar face walk in and he grinned. "Jordan, how'd you let yourself in here?"

Jordan, a long time friend of the brothers. He worked on security and made sure they were always safe from others that wanted to harm them. Great at research. "You know I have my ways of getting into hard places." He handed Sam a bag that had food in it. "From your mother. Wackos searched it top to bottom to make sure that I wasn't given you your way to freedom." He sat down across from Sam. "How's it hanging in here? How long do you have?"

"They want to make it life but I know I can get out in a couple months. With help from a couple of friends." Sam gave him a wink and Jordan winked back knowing there was already a plan set in motion to get Sam out of this shit hole.

"Who's the doc?"

"A woman. Maxine Collins. You know the type. Wanting to save the world. She's fun to look at." He leaned a little closer to Jordan. "I need you to follow her outside of here. Where she goes and what she does. I want her every move watched."

"It's handled." Jordan grinned putting his hands up. "I know just the guy to do it."

Maxine watched the two unknowing what they were saying. She didn't like that old friends from his life were coming in here. In order for him to get better he was going to have to cut ties from them. She walked into the visitors area, her heels clicking catching their attention and Sam grinned leaning back.

"Speak of the devil," he said and Jordan stood up and put his hand out.

"Doc." She gave him a professional small smile and shook his hand. "Hello. I see Sam is speaking of me."

"All good things," Sam said looking her over. "You are looking very nice today, Pumpkin. Is that a new perfume I smell from here?"

She dropped her hand to her side looking at him, "Yes. Now, we have an appointment today." He stood up from the table and this was the first time he didn't have his cuffs on around her and that made her nervous. She didn't show it but she could have sworn he could sense it.

"I will be there with bells on." Maxine gave one nod and smiled at the two of them before walking away. She looked at the orderly's and security before walking back into the main building.

"That the girl?" Jordan asked as the two watched her until she disappeared.

"That's my Pumpkin." Sam smirked and turned back to Jordan before they sat down.