An: hey everyone, fancy meeting you here. I am putting up the last of my first 8 stories. I guess after this one is done, I'll have to write some more. I love it and love you all's input too. So feel free to give it. Whether you have a story you'd like for me to write. Or whatever. I just love hearing from you all.
Disclaimer: I love the show but sadly my mug is all that I own of supernatural. Except I do own a few seasons on dvd.
Chapter 1
It was a busy Saturday in the ER at Lawrence General Hospital. The same hospital that Mary gave birth to Sam in. They never planned on coming back to Lawrence, but the hunt had dragged them here. There was something beating teenaged boys up and leaving them for dead.
John had yet to figure out the culprit, when he got a little sauced, and a lot mad at the way the biker's were treating the waitress'. So of course, Super John swooped in to save the day. And then Super John got his ass kicked by the 12 bikers, who obviously had no patience with drunken would be super heros.
Luckily though the bar was across the street from the hotel, that he and Sam booked for a few days. And he was able to crawl, that distance. Next thing that occurred to John was that Sam was driving him to the hospital using his fake drivers license.
John was in the middle of getting his head sewn back on, when there was a bustle in the ER.
"Do we have any I.D on the kid?" The doctor asked in a tone that made John think that it had to be pretty bad.
"Dean Campbell 16 years old. He was found beaten up, in the alley behind the apartment complex. He was unconscious and unresponsive." One of the nurses informed the doctor.
"There you go, Mr. Taylor. All patched up and ready to go." The nurse spoke cheerfully as she finished.
"Thanks...Andrea." John said with a charming grin, as he read her name tag.
"Be careful, and make sure the odds are a little better before you go and start a ruckus." She added as he left and she went to the ambulance to help with the boy.
"Dad! Sam all but yelled when he seen his father, coming out of triage. That boy, I think it got him!" Sam said sounding like he was in shock at the damage he had just seen.
"Looks like, but maybe they can save this one, but we have another problem." John said kicking himself for coming to the ER.
"What's that?" Sam asked in confusion.
"After this little stunt, I doubt that anyone will believe that I'm from the FBI." John answered shaking his head.
"You could always pretend to be a part of cps." Sam told his father as he watched the grown man cringe at the those three letters.
"I can't do that, I can't make people think that I'm gonna take their kid away. When I know it's just a monster who likes to play with it's food." John explained to his son.
"What would you think about this, if you weren't a hunter?" Sam asked his father.
"I would think that his parents aren't doing a very good job at protecting him." John admitted, and by that he also agreed to go undercover, as a cps worker.
TBC
well that's all of chapter one. Just want to say I am not going to be killing Dean off. Please review.