When the ambulance came they quickly decided that John will go with his youngest because Sam is a minor and Nick will drive him and Dean to the hospital. That was because Dean was still shaking from shock. He has seen Sam hurt before but nothing compared to what just happened .

In the ambulance Sams body got overtaken with spasms again but it was nothing like the first one. It was still enough though to send his Dad into another panic.

The drive seemed like it took hours. When they eventually got to the hospital Sam was taken without a word. John was pushed back by a couple nurses and placed into a seat.

"Let me see my son b****" John screamed in a panic, trying to push past the hands holding him back.

"Mr, they just took him for some tests so we can see what is going on." She tried to say. However, it was not working, so she tried again. "He will be back soon and you will be able to see him but for the moment you will just be in the way. This is what your son needs. " He pushed out in a serious tone.

John breathed out a shaking breath. "He has never had a seizure before. I mean when he was a couple months he had one from a high temperature from chickenpox. I think Mary called it a feeble seizure. Is that what happened? "

The nurse felt so sorry for the older man. Seeing someone have a seizure is always frightening, let alone your 15 year old son. " A febrile seizure. They can appear when a sudden increase in body temperate happens in a short period of time. It could possibly be that, or it could be something more serious. We just don't now until the results come back and tell us. For now you should call your family. You may need some support for with the news. You said something about Mary. Is that your wife? Sams mother?" She questions sympathy streaming through her words.

John nodded sadly. "She died when Sam was 6 months old." 'Oh no the nurse though. She really put there foot in it now.' she thought. John was used to people asking but it still hurt. He carried on without hesitation though. " It's just me and my sons. There... " Before he could finish

"Dad!" Dean shouted running with Nick up the halls.

The nurse nodded to John and went back to the desk. Now satisfied that he wasn't alone.

"How is he?" Both boys said. Breathing heavy after running through the building.

John looked at his sons. "He is in there getting tests. We don't now what happening get." He huffed in frustration. "Come and sit down. We don't no how long this will be."

The bothers did just that and waited with his dad. The men not even looking at each other but at the door, waiting for a doctor to call there name and tell them what the hell just happened to their Sam.

After about 10 minutes, they had to sign some paper work for them to do an AMR and a bunch of other tests they had no idea about. Why don't doctors ever use English. That would just be way to easy apparently.

All the boys new was it mad them angry that they couldn't just get a normal answer.

After about 30 minutes, The nurse quietly came over and gave the frustrated men some warm coffee. and left again without a word.

They started to loss count of how long that have been sat around but they thought it was around the hour/ hour and a half mark when the doctor came out.

To be honest they jump when ever a doctor walked out the room. Although, one after another they called a different name. Until eventually, they heard...

"Family of Samuel Winchester"

The brothers and father were shocked to heard that after the long wait, but jumped up from there seats, nearly knocking over the cups they had in there hands.

"How is Sam?" John eventually spoke.