Disclaimer: I own none of the Supernatural characters. They all belong to the genius mind of Eric Kripke. I do, however, own all of the characters that DO NOT appear in the series. Although, I wouldn't mind owning Dean...

A/N: This is just what I think the beginning of Season 2 will begin like. This is NOT what is actually going to happen because it's really a lame beginning, but I'd like to see more Dean centered stories so I'm just writing one. Don't worry, Sammy fans, he'll be in it, too.

Scene: Hospital Floor.People/doctors/nurses are milling around doing hospital things. Camera focuses on a girl, LIBBY COLT, wearing blue scrubs. She's about 5'6", has dark brown hair, a fair complexion, and bright blue eyes. She's sitting at a nurse's station computer typing something in. Another nurse comes out of the elevator and over to her.

Nurse: Libby, we have a new arrival.

Libby: What's their name?

Nurse: (looks at chart) Samuels. Came in last week . He and another person we in a car accident. Hit by a semi. Put into the ICU. He has since stablized but his friend is still in critical condition.

Libby: (continuing to type) Alright, give me his file and let me know when he arrives, please.

Nurse: (points to elevator) He's here now.

Libby turns to look at the elevator. A doctor and a male nurse wheel an unconcious man, DEAN, out. She watches as they wheel him into a room right across the nurse's station. Close up on a tired, sad looking Libby.

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Scene: Instide Dean's hospital room. Libby is fiddling with the TV. She grunts and finally turns it off. She walks over to a closes in the corner and pulls out a radio. She turn's it on and Nirvana's "Smells Like Teen Spirit" fills the room. She smiles as she walks over to the still passed out Dean.Next to him is a little car filled with antiseptic, gauze and tape. She picks up some gauze and begins to change his bandages. Just as she is about to put some on Dean's head his eyes fly open. She stops, mid-way and looks at him.

Libby: (Smiling) Hi.

Dean: (Confused look that turns to a sly smile) Hi...

Libby: Do you know where you are?

Dean: (Looks around room) A hospital...?

Libby: Do you know who you are?

Dean: (thinks for a minute) Dean Win--(looks at Libby) Dean. My name is Dean.

Libby: (gets a suspicious look but shrugs it off) Good. My name is Libby. I'm your nurse right now. (continues to fix bandages on head) This may sting a litte. (Dean winces when she puts the antiseptic on his head)

Dean: (When she's done and cleanind things up) You're my nurse? (Libby nods) You look a little young to be a nurse.

Libby: Well, I'm really just an intern.

Dean: You look too young to be an intern.

Libby: I'm really smart.

Dean: How old are you?

Libby: (pauses and gives Dean a look) Almost 20. (Pulls a chair up to Dean's bedside and brings out a clipboard) Listen, now that you're awake I need to ask you a few questions.

Dean: Almost 20? How can you be an intern at 20?

Libby: (begins to tap pen on clipboard in annoyance) I graduated high school very early. I'll be glad to tell you my life story later but right now I need to ask you a few questions. To see what you remember.

Dean: Remember about what?

Libby: You were in a car accident. Hit by a semi.

Dean: (looks spaced out then eyes get wide) Shit! Where's my dad? Where's my brother?

Libby: (gets up, startled) Calm down! Calm down. What are there names?

Dean: John and Sam.

Libby: (slowly, calmly) Alright. I'll see what I can find out. I'll be back later to check on you and let you know then.

She gets up to leave, turning the radio off as she does. She pauses long enough to grab a remote and fling it on the bed next to Dean.

Libby: 14, 20, and 32 are the best channels.

Libby closes the door and walks to the nurse's station. there is a clear view of Dean through his hospital window. She watches as he covers his face with his hands, worried.

Libby: (to nurse sitting at the computer) Hey Babette, can I use the computer for a minute? I need to try to find Samuels's father of brother.

Babette: Sure, honey.

Babette gets up and leaves the station. Libby sits and begins to type in John Samuels. The page loads with no results. She then types in Sam Samuels and again produces no results. Babette returns.

Babette: Find what you were looking for, Sweetie?

Libby: No. Babette, do you know the name of the man he came in with last week?

Babette: No...sorry, Honey. I think Dr. Shepard was monitoring them on Floor 4, though. You could try to get it out of him but you know how he is about the privacy of is patients.

Libby: Oh, but Babette (smiles) you forget that I'm a very persuasive girl. I'll charm the socks off of that old fart with my smile.

Babette: Good luck honey!

Libby gets up and leaves the nurse's station with a clipboard and a pen. She runs to the elevator and pushes a button. Fade out as the doors close on her fae.

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So what are your thoughts? Should I keep pursuing this story or just start again with a while other idea? I have a few...REVIEW PLEASE! Doesn't have to be good! If you like it and want me to continue make sure to REVIEW and tell me. Perhaps even give me a few ideas on how you might like it to go...