Dean started to put the pieces of his memory back together from the night before. He'd been in so much pain it was hard to remember anything else. That damn demon messed him up pretty good and he got away, he remembered that part. Sammy didn't have a choice; it was dad or the demon. So now he was in the hospital. No, wait, there was a truck. He remembered a semi; it plowed into the Impala, which meant everyone was hurt.

He slid out of bed and walked through the hallways, they were surprisingly empty for a hospital of this size.

"Sammy?" Dean looked into the rooms, all empty. "Dad? Kayla, anybody?" He yelled through the halls and got no answer. Ok this was officially creepy.

As he found the staircase there was finally a sign of life: a cute nurse at the station. He made his way towards her.

"Excuse me, hey. I was in a car accident with my family, there were four of us all together I was wondering if you could tell me where they are."

The nurse didn't answer; she didn't even look at him which was definitely weird. Dean snapped his fingers in her face and she still did nothing. She can't see you. Confused, he ran back to his room. He paled when he saw, well, himself still lying in the bed. In bad shape too; beat up and hooked to breathing machines. Definitely not the handsome devil he usually is. This was way too Twilight Zone.

On another floor, Kayla was fighting against her nurses. These idiots wouldn't breathe a word to her about the Winchesters because she wasn't "family". No one would tell her a freaking thing so she was going to find out for herself.

"Let me up!"

"Miss, if you don't calm down we will sedate you!"

"If you don't tell me how they're doing I will punch you in the damn face!" At this point she was telling the truth. She was stressed out and frustrated beyond belief.

"Kayla."

She looked to Sam at the door and smiled in relief, it was good to see him walking around. "Sam! Sam, have you seen him? Is he ok?"

The head nurse was still aggravated over her excited state, Sam nodded to her and approached the bed.

"Breathe for a second ok? Just calm down."

Kayla grimaced but stopped moving, that's what the nurses wanted. She took a deep breath.

"Thank you." The nurse directed it at Sam and looked him over. "We'll be back in a few minutes for your tests ok?"

She flipped her off as she walked out of the room.

"I'm glad you're ok."

"You too. How's Dean?"

"He's um," Sam shook his head. "He's not looking too good."

Kayla laid her head back and got control over her emotions.

"He hasn't woken up yet."

She nodded, tears forming in her eyes. "How about your dad?"

"He's still in his room, but he's ok. A little bruised and sore."

"And you're ok."

"Just beat to hell." He knew she was as exhausted as he was, physically and emotionally. "You want to see him?"

She nodded faintly and wiped her eyes before pulling the needle out of her arm. She laid it on the bed and followed him down the hall to the elevator.