BROTHER, WHERE ART THOU?
AN: This is an AmnesiaSufferer!Hurt!Dean, Rescue!Sam fic. I have not written my SPN amnesia fic yet. I have written one for each of my other favs, so I guess its Dean's turn.
Dean was out hunting alone. The weather had turned nasty and Dean had lost control of the Impala. He crashed the car into a tree along the side of the road. He lost consciousness after hitting his head hard against the windshield glass. A couple of hours later he came to. It was almost dark and rainy, and the weather had turned colder. He could not spend the night in the car. It would not start, plus he really needed medical attention. Dean managed to push the door open and get out of the car. He remembered a house a little ways back. He started off in that direction.
Dean could barely take another step when he got to the house he had remembered passing. He managed to get to the bottom of the porch steps before he collapsed onto the sidewalk, mindless of the rain that was now beating down on him.
"I heard something, Mom." Kallie Southerland, a pretty brunette nursing student at a local college, said as she looked towards the front door. She paused when her mom spoke.
"It's the rain, Honey. It's pouring down out there." Melanie Southerland, her equally pretty 40-something mother, stated. She knew her daughter would check it out anyway. They had to be cautious. They were two women living alone out in the country.
Kallie cautiously approached the front door. She looked out the glass first. She then jerked the door open. "Mom! Oh, my God! Mom!" She said as she hurried down the stairs.
TBC
END NOTE: The Southerlands are my creation. Sam will probably be the subject of the next chapter.
