A/N: Hi, uh this is my first ever fanfic, and if amy of you find any mistakes or have criticism and/or tip for me please tell me. Thanks! I wanted to see something uncommon and I wanted to see character development so, here we are! Thanks for reading.
DISCLAIMER: ALL OF THE CHARACTERS BELONG TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS! I'M JUST A FANFIC WRITER!
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"It... it wasn't all bad, right?" Becky asks hopefully.
Sam stares at her, thoughts running wild in his head. "Okay, y-you did save my life," he begins, "and for that, thanks."
Becky sighs. She looks at the pen and paper and grabs the pen, bringing the annulment form with her. She signs it quickly and makes no move afterwards. Sam notices the tension that begins to hang in the air and motions to Dean that they should leave. He grabs the form, and utters a quick goodbye to Becky and leaves.
Becky stares at the table in silence. She's used to this. Not the regection, but the empty feeling afterwards. A silent tear falls, but she wipes it away swiftly. She stands up and makes a beeline to her restroom. She stares at herself in the mirror, disgusted at the way she acted. "I'm gonna change." She mutters softly, looking at her reflection. "I'm gonna change."
[Four Years Later...]
Becky walks over to the reseptionist's desk, heading towards her new assignment. She had finally completed her nursing degree a little over six months ago, and was now working at a hospital in Oregon. She had packed up her life after the incident with the Winchesters and had decided to pursue a career in medicine. Sure, she still read the Supernatural boos, but she didn't write or obsess over them anymore. She had tried to mature, and by doing so, she had found a new life. She had friends who liked her for who she was and she had a nice job. She was comfortable to say the least.
"Good morning Sharon." Becky said enthusiastically. She was chipper after her cup of coffee, her lifesource.
"Hey Becky! How are you today? Happy and healthy I see. Anyway, I got your assignment for today. It's all in this folder." Sharon tells Becky, looking up from her computer. She hands her the folder in question, and resumes her work on the computer.
"Thanks! See you later!" Becky waves as she begins to walk to the patient's room. The patient was nothing that bad, a concussion that could be treated with rest and some medicine. She had to go over and check his vitals, so she headed to room 54.
"Hello, my name's Becky Rosen and I'll be your nurse for your stay here." Becky stated with her back towards her patient. She turned around and almost dropped her clipboard in shock.
"Hi Becky..." Sam Winchester said with a shocked look.