Hotel California
(Be nice, this is officially my first Supernatural fanfic)
Dean sat on in the ugly chair, watching the rain fall from the wire window's of St. Clarence Psychopathic Hospital. He hated it there and wished that he was back in his Baby, driving across the US.
Sam put him there, after he tried to commit suicide in the last crappy motel they stayed in. Dean took a bunch of pills with whiskey and slit his wrists with his hunting knife. He would have succeed if Sam didn't come through the bathroom door.
"It's time for dinner!" The cheery nun, Sister Janis told him as if it was the most important event of the day.
Dean just stared out the window.
The older nun came over and help the sullen young man to his feet and they shuffled over to the dining room. Sister Janis was going on about what was for dinner, but he could have cared less.
Sister Janis sat Dean down and then sighed, as he stared out the window. She then smiled.
"Today, we have a new person, and guess what? She's going to sat with you." She said, before leaving. She then returned with a young blonde in a wheelchair, her head down.
"Dean, this is Jane, so be nice and say hello to her." The nun said, parking the woman's wheel chair across the table from him. She then left to help the others sit down.
Dean's green eyes looked at the girl across from him with no emotion, that until she looked up at him and their eyes met.
"Jo?"
