AN: Ok guys, I have a loose idea and direction on where to take this. If you have any ideas, please share. I don't lie when I say you might see them appear.
Thank you to all of my reviewers. I know I hardly update, so I admire your patience.
I also lost spell check so please excuse my horrible errors.
DISCLAIMER: If I owned them in real life, there's no way I'd torture them.
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"I don't remember seeing you around." A sceptical nurse looked at Dean.
"Well I'm new on staff." Dean shot her a wink. Hot nurse. Too bad he had a job to do.
She smiled and blushed. "I really think I would have noticed you."
"You know janitors... not very noticable." Dean shrugged. "So do you think you could get me those keys? Again, I'm new and locked my keys in the store room." He leaned in. "My ass is kinda on the line. I have to have them back at the end of my shift, plus I can't get to any of the rooms to clean. If I don't get those back in before my supervisor comes then I'm fired for sure."
She looked down for a minute concidering her options... But it was a face. She just fell for Dean hook, line, and sinker. "I can let you borrow the master key we keep in the station." She turned around and then held it in her hand ready to hand it over to Dean. He reached out only to see her pull it back a little.
"Aww, now come on..." Dean looked at her name tag. "Lisa..."
"Don't you dare tell anyone I let you have this." She held it out again, but she was teasing this time.
"What now?" Hot nurse or not she was starting to get irritating.
"I was thinking... that maybe I could meet you in the janitors' closet after our shifts..." She bit her lip and smiled.
Dean took the keys. "Maybe..." Lisa beamed at the word. "...But my brother might need me so I'll have to check that out..."
"Brother? Well... you know where to find me... let me know when you and that brother of your's can... visit."
Dean didn't know what to say to that so he just took the key. "Sure thing sweet heart." He lied and headed for the medical store room.
The door opened and Dean went to the window.
"I don't see why we couldn't have just broken in Dean. It's not that hard."
"Yeah well, that's only part of the action..." Dean looked away. "Plus I just got the master key."
"Whatever, just take the bag." Joshua held up a pillow case. "Hand it back down when it's full and I'll pass up another."
"Sure thing Joshua."
Dean went back to look at all of the supplies. Why do all of these have to have long names? Dean didn't have a clue at first and started with the easy stuff. Bandages and wraps first. Dean recognized some names of strong sedatives and pain killers and threw a few in... actually way more than just a few on second thought. The pillow case was full and he handed it back down. "I need another one." Joshua tossed up a second bag.
Dean looked again and took some splints and as much as he hated it, peroxide, then some random things he thought would come in handy although he had no clue what he was grabbing. Another bag. "Did you grab the aloe vera yet Dean?"
"Not yet, how much do we need?"
"I'd say a good amount. Sam's burns are pretty bad."
"Right." Dean went back in and looked at all the bottles. Shit. He knew what it was but had only used the plant to apply it directly once. He went back to the window knowing he was going to ask a stupid question.
"What does it look like?"
"Come on Dean. You've never used it before?"
"Hey. I don't get sunburns and I've only had to use the actual plant."
"Alright. It's a green gell. Should be really thick."
"Right."
Dean found it behind a bunch of carts. Barely enough. Oh well, it may not be as good but if they needed more they could get it at a drug store or something. He tossed down the bag without warning and hit Joshua in the face.
"Hey! Ow! What the hell was that Dean?"
"Oh... sorry, I guess I wasn't paying attention..."
"Yeah right. Liar." Joshua set down the bag and rubbed his head. "Just meet me down here fast."
"No need." Dean was standing out of the window.
"Dean. You're crazy, look at the-" Dean was already on the ground. "-drop."
Dean brushed himself off and grabbed a couple bags. "What can I say?" Dean smirked and laughed. "I'm batman."
"Yeah... ok... let's get to the batmobile fast before security finds us."
"To the bat cave then."
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"I'll take my shift back Ellen. I've had enough coffee to keep me up."
"You sure?"
"Yeah. You just keep an eye out for them to come back."
Bobby walked in to see Jo sitting beside the bed on the floor with one hand on the bed.
"You can go-" Jo held up a finger to her mouth and motioned towards Sam. He was more or less actually sleeping now rather than passing out. "Oh." Bobby lowered his voice. "You can take some time off now."
Jo just shook her head and still motioned to the bed. Bobby saw Sam's hand loosely around her wrist. "I can't leave him." Bobby looked at her confused.
Jo sighed. "Watch." She barely moved her wrist and Sam's face shifted from a look of peace to distress and began to unconscouisly protest to the lack of connection. "Shhh... Sam it's ok." She stroked his face and he calmed down.
"What happened?" Sam was finally reaching out.
"I was just fixing him up a little and when I started to go to the chair he flipped."
"Flipped?"
"He grabbed my wrist and rambled a little. He didn't want me to leave because he couldn't see me." Jo was obviously uncomfortable on the floor.
"That's good. I think."
"Yeah..."
Bobby looked at the two. Sam wasn't going to let go and Jo wasn't going to leave him. "Looks like he has you prisoner."
"Ha ha ha."
"Alright, you need anything?"
"Coffee would be nice. Maybe a chair or a couple pillows?"
"Sure thing." Bobby pulled up a chair and brought coffee. "I'll check in on you later." He headed back towards the front door.
"Where's Jo?" Ellen looked over.
"With Sam. He won't let her go."
"What do you mean?"
"He's sleeping. Caught Jo's wrist and starts to freak out when she tries to move away."
"Well...Ok..." Ellen would check them later.
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"Any sign?"
"Nope. Just rain. Plus it's getting dark."
"I'm sure they're alright. They'll be back as soon as possible."
Dean and Joshua pulled up about an hour later and walked in the door. Both not happy to be around eachother still.
"...So if I'm batman, that makes you robin on this little adventure..."
"Shut up Dean."
Ellen and Bobby looked at them.
"Don't ask." Joshua set his bags down.
"Well, I think we have enough for a while at least." Dean looked at his work.
Joshua looked around and saw the suitcase. "What time is it Ellen?"
"Around ten, why... oh God."
They could hear Sam begin to moan again and Jo yelling for them between trying to calm Sam down.
"Shit! I'm coming Sammy." Dean grabbed a syringe without thinking and made it to Sam's room before anyone could stop him.
"DEAN! NO!"
Too late. Dean was in the room and the damage was done. Sam was awake now and saw him immediately. He curled up and began muttering and shaking along with the pain. Dean froze at the sight and was pulled out by Jo yelling.
"...Dean... Dean!"
He looked towards her.
"Hand the syringe to me."
She plunged it into his arm but he was still staring at Dean with silent tears.
"...P-plea... do-on't... I-I'm s-s-sorry D-dea..." Sam was shaking.
"Sammy..." Dean took a step forward but it only made things worse.
"Dean you have to leave. Now." Jo looked at him and then turned her attention back to Sam.
"...but...oh God, Sam..."
"Dean. Look at him. He's terrified, he might hurt himself. You have to go."
He took it in and rushed out of the room.
"Sam... Sam..."
Sam only looked away shaking.
"Sam... It's ok. He's gone."
His eyes darted to her but then looked away and he started to calm down a little.
Jo got up to throw away the syringe and Sam realized that that safe presence wasn't close to him anymore. He was alone again.
"...n-no..."
"I'm not going anywhere Sam." She sat back in the chair so he could see her. Jo couldn't leave the room yet apparently, but at least she had her wrist back.
"Dean's not here to hurt you Sam." Sam started to shake again at hearing his brother's name.
"Sam. Sam." She took his shoulders and made him look at her. "Your brother wants to take care of you. He's not going to hurt you. Your brother cares about you."
Sam only looked away and shook his head. "H-he h-hat-tes m-me..."
"No Sam."
Sam closed his eyes and tried to block it all out. Dean was back. The voice was lying. Dean doesn't care. Dean hates him and would rather see him dead.
Sam pulled away from Jo no longer feeling safe and curled into a tighter ball.
AN: Well what now? Looks like Sam just took some major steps backwards. I know. I'm evil. (But at least I updated for once :P)
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