Hey guys =) so my second fanfic is online now ^^ took me long enough but I had quite a lot going on at school so...
Hope you like it even though I still do not have a beta:P So any volunteers? ;)
I think that all I wanted you to know=) Comments are very appreciated as is critisism:) And once again English isn't my first language so please forgive me my mistakes =)
It was December and it was cold. Unbelievably cold.
It had started to snow a week ago and by now really everything was covered by a big layer of cold white snow.
Dean drove the Impala on a lonely road, his brother Sam peacefully asleep in the passenger seat.
He saw nothing but white around him and even though he didn't like having his baby out here in the snow with only the summertires, he got a peaceful feeling.
Suddenly he heard Sam stir beside him and quickly glanced at his babybrother who, as always, was curled up in a strange position in his seat.
He slowly opened his eyes and Dean smirked at the confused expression on his brother's face.
'Where are we?' Sam asked, his voice still hoarse with sleep and his eyes only halfway open.
'Oregon, just passed a funny little village named 'Boring' and it's name described it perfectly.' Dean yawned and began to stare out of the windshield again.
They would have to stop pretty soon. He needed to get some sleep and he was sure that Sam also wanted something more comfortable than a car seat.
'Saw a sign a few miles back. Said something about a motel not far from here. How does that sound?' Dean looked at Sam who still blinked slowly and looked more asleep than awake.
'Sound good.' Sam said his words slightly slurring together and closed his eyes again. He really was tired.
The road became more uneven now, snow and ice covering the concrete.
Dean frowned. He was really looking forward to a nice warm bed instead of this damn road in the middle of damn mowhere in this damn cold wheather.
When he finally saw the sign announcing their turn he let out a sigh.
Sam was still asleep and Dean didn't understand how he could in this position that looked so freakin' uncomfortable.
The thought of a warm bad became more and more appealing as Dean's eyelids became heavier and heavier.
He unconciously pressed the accelarator a little harder.
Suddenly he saw a shadow from the corner of his eye. A fracture of a second later he saw it in front of the car and then felt the impact when the car hit it.
It knocked the wind out of him and his last sensation was the car hitting a tree with the driver's site ;then there was nothing but darkness.
The first thing Sam felt was pain that seemed to explode behind his eyes.
Then he noticed the copper smell of blood that would have made him gag if he had been fully awake.
When his ears finally joined his sensing organs he heard nothing. No Metallica, no Dean teasing him for sleeping so crumbled.
And then he finally found enough energy to open his eyes.
And everything made reason.
Sams head laid against the broken side window and he felt warm blood running down the side of his face. And true enough when he touched his hairline it came away glistering with red.
Sam now looked at what was once described as a beautiful car.
The Impala was a mess. The whole front was crashed, as was the driver's side.
Dean!
Sam now saw his older sibling and felt panic rising.
Blood moved sluggishly from a gash on Dean's forehead but that wasn't the reason for Sam's panic. The car had crashed against a tree with the driver's side and Dean seemed nesteled between the metal.
The older sibling was pale his freckles standing out clearly.
'Dean, hey. Wake up for me please!' Sam patted Dean's cheek but got no response.
Okay you have to help yourself before you can help anyone else. Very important rule of first aid.
So Sam quickly checked himself for any dangerous injuries.
To his surprise he was relatively unharmed, except for a concussion and the gash on his forehead that had already stopped bleeding.
By now he also noticed the cold that was beginning to seep through the car.
He knew that he had to help Dean so he pushed the pain aside.
He took a closer look at his brother even though it cost him quite an effort to see his brother so vulnerable and injured.
Except for the gash on his forehead Dean had no head injuries which Sam was thankful for. But the rest of his body was a mess. From what Sam could see Deans left leg, the one next to the door was a mess. The flesh was torn and blood was flowing down the lower leg. Also there was a piece of metal or something that penetrated his brothers thigh.
Dean's left arm didn't seem to be that badly injured even though Sam wasn't all sure whether it was broken.
Sam went on in his examination and turned towards the older Winchester's torso.
'Sorry bro but this might hurt a little' Sam said while he began to look for broken ribs.
Dean didn't even flinch at the pressure Sam used to asses the damage done to his brother's body.
Sam found at least two cracked and one broken rib. And he couldn't even tell if there was damage done to Dean's internal organs.
This was so not good. He really needed help, this surely wasn't something he could handle alone.
When Sam was done with his examination he sat there for a moment panic once again threatening to overwhelm him.
His brother lay there maybe even dying and there was nothing he could do about it.
Sam started the breath slowly and controlled to calm himself.
There had to be something he could do. He searched his pockets and mentally hit himself when he found his cell.
How could he not have thought about this earlier?
He thought about calling Bobby for a second but he knew the older hunter couldn't handle this either.
So he dialed 911 and waited for a response.
'911 what's your emergency?' the voice was soft and Sam instantly had to think of a girl Dean would like.
'We ...ehm...we had a car crash and you have to help my brother he's injured really bad.' Sam knew he sounded like a four year old but he didn't seem able to form a proper thought.
'Where are you sir?'
'Oregon'
'Well yeah but where exactly?' Sam thought about this a moment. Hadn't Dean said something about some town with a funny name? What was it called?
Best? Bubbly? Broken? No..Bo-..Bo-..
'Boring...it was boring'
'What, the crash?' the girl asked stupidly.
'No..the town...was called 'Boring' Sam answered irritaded.
'Oh yes of course...I'm sorry.. ambulance is on it's way..what was your name again?'
'It's Sam... Sam Keener' Sam whispered before hanging up. He was tired and the pain in his head increased by the minute.
But he had to stay awake...for Dean. The way his older brother had so many times for him...no matter how bad he was hurt.
But it was hard and at some point Sam gave in to the pull of sweet unconsciousness.
When Sam awoke he already heard the sirens and he felt cold.
He blamed himself for not having stayed awake and shot a look at Dean at once.
His brother still lay in the same position he had been in before.
Sam could hear his laboured breathing from where he sat. Well at least Dean was still breathing. But still the sound of his brother wheezing made Samm worried.
He knew that a broken rib always had the risk of a punctured lung.
Sam saw his guess confirmed when he saw the blood pouring out between Dean's lips with every breath and his heart skipped a beat.
Sam knew Dean needed help on the spot and the chill surely wasn't helping.
The sound of the sirens was getting nearer and Sam began to scream for help even though somewhere in his bleary brain he knew that they surely had already seen the wrecked car.
He turned his head to look at Dean.
'They're coming bro. They'll help you, just hold on a little while longer.'
Once again Sam listened to Dean breathing...living and felt comforted by the sound of air leaving his brother's lungs.
When the paramedics finally arrived at the car Sam felt relief flooding over him.
Dean would get help and Sam could give over a bit of his responsebility.
He knew Dean wouldn't ever do that but it was just too much for the younger brother.
He had always wondered how Dean took all the responsebility his had had transfered on him once even when he was gravely injured.
It was like Dean's whole life was his one job: to protect Sam.
But Sam was different. He had always been the one who had been protected and the rare occasions when he was the protecter always scared him to death.
A young man with short blond hair came into Sam's visual field and began talking to him.
It took Sam some seconds to realize that the man was asking him what had happened and again a few moments to find the answers, his eyes never leaving his brother's face while the other paramedic, an older man with brown hair and a beard was working on Dean, assesing the damage just like Sam had.
Suddenly everything happened very quickly.
Sam was shoved out of the car and loaded on a gurney that was rolled into the ambulance.
'What is it? How is Dean?' Sam asked confusion and panic in his voice.
'Calm down. My partner is taking care of your brother.'
'But how is he?' tears threatened to run down Sam's face.
The paramedic looked at Sam for a moment then slowly answered:
'It seems to be serious. A rib has punctured his lung and he has to get to the hospital very very fast. So he's going to be transpported in a helicopter.'
Sams breathing sped up and he looked at the paramedic.
'A helicopter? What does that mean? Where are you taking him?'
'Don't worry we're taking him to the same hospital as you and I'm sure they'll do everything they can to help him.'
Somehow that statement didn't really make Sam feel better and his stomach clenched painfully at the thought of Dean being in such a serious condition.
'So I will be able to see him?' he asked hopefully.
'Sure' came the answer.
Sam felt the cold air leaving as he was finally loaded in the ambulance and the paramedic closed the doors behind him.
A strange noise made Sam listen attentively. He soon noticed that it was the helicopter approaching and once again relief washed over him. They would help Dean and soon. He would be in the hospital in a matter of minutes and they would same him. Repair his lungs and save the one person Sam had in this world.
So the first chapter is up =) The next one may again take me some or a lot of time so you have to be patient ;)
Love you guys :-*