Just A Dream?
Summary: Dean awakes to find himself in an insane asylum. He can't remember anything, and when he talks to a counselor, he isn't sure what's real anymore.
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or any of its characters. I'm not that awesome.
Dean Winchester awoke with a start. He leapt off the unfamiliar bed and took in his surrounding, immediately wary. This didn't look the building was just in; where he had been watching Castiel angrily demand they bow to him, where he saw Sam and Bobby's terrified looks, likely mirroring his own. He was so confused. . .
A knock on the door broke him from his thoughts and Dean took a guarded stance, ready for whoever, or whatever was about to enter. Of course, what kind of monster knocked?
"Dean? It's Lisa."
Dean faltered. Lisa? She wasn't supposed to remember him, Castiel had wiped her memory. He had seen that himself.
"Come in." He replied, his voice gruff, as if he had slept with his mouth open.
A woman came in, and it was her, the same woman he had spent the past year with. But there was something different. She was in dull bluish gray scrubs, not an outfit for yoga instruction, he thought. Her eyes, they held no anger or love, but a rather unfamiliar emotion to him-sympathy..
"Hey" He greeted nervously. She smiled, that look still in her eyes.
"Your voice, it sounds a bit scratchy," She said, sounding worried, "did you take your medicine?"
Dean gave her a strange look, "Medicine? No, I'm not taking any medicine. Lisa, where's Sam?"
Of course his brother was on the forefront of his mind, the guy had just come out of an angel induced coma!
Lisa's smiled faded and she tilted her head, and placed her hand on his shoulder. He looked at her hand and then to her face, she dropped her hand.
"… Dean…"
Dean once again gave her an odd look, " … Lisa…"
"You've had another setback" She explained.
"Setback? I don't follow."
She bit her lip, "Dean, you're in a hospital. I'm your nurse, and Sam, your little brother… you may need to sit down"
Dean glared, "I'm fine standing. Where is Sam? And what about Bobby?"
She took a deep breath, "Bobby?" She shook her head, "never mind. Dean, Sam and your mother, they died in that fire. Don't you remember?"