"How is Sam?" John eventually spoke.

""You have been in there a while. Is he that bad? " Dean said as nerves shock his body.

"Just let the man speak." Nicky said through the tension that filled the room like gas.

The doctor nodded to the oldest son and begin to flip through his paper work before speaking. "Hello. Before i carry on, i would like to say that at the moment Samuel is doing OK. He is unconscious but stable." He spoke with a smile and a nod.

After seeing relief of the faces he carried on. "OK. We did the tests and we will now more about what we are working with in a couple hours but for the moment, he hasn't had another seizure since the one in the ambulance and you can go in and sit with him until the he wakes up. However, even though we hasn't had another seizure doesn't mean he won't so be aware of that. If unfortunately that those happen, press the red button and move out his way. That is for your safety and his. When people are having seizures they will use all there strength and has no control of it. If he accidentally hit you, he could really hurt himself and you so don't try and restrain him. When he wakes, call for me. I'm Dr. Steven Jones. Like i have said, I will have the results in a couple hours and will come to you and we can speak through them. Samuel is in room 207. I will take you there. Come this way. "

Dr Jones moved his hand to point in the direction of Sammy's room before walking that way. The men all followed behind until they got to a private room that said 207 on the door.

"Thank you for your help Doctor" John said shaking his hand and the older boys copied and shock the older man that looked around 50 with brown hair and thick glasses hand.

"Thank you" Nicholas said before they all bundled into Sams room.

Sam was led on the bed, flat on his back, arms to his side and a tube from his nose round his ears that was helping him breath. At further look they also sore a IV going into his hand.

If the situation wasn't so sad, it defiantly would he so cute.

"He looks about 5 when he sleeps. " Dean whispered because the room was so quiet. It seemed wrong to make noise when it seems so peaceful.

John gave a small hushed laugh to that. "Yea. Reminds he of when he was little and used to chase you boys round till he passed out. He was always a bit physically slower than you boys. " He said looking down at the young boys hand and stroking it around the wires.

"He always makes up for it mentally." Nicholas adds smiling holding his other hand.

Eventually, they all realized how tired they were after the shock had pasted and they all fell into there own individual dream words.

Dr Jones did come in like promised 2 hours after to speak to them about the results but after seeing them all curled up and sleeping so peaceful, he decided to just let them all sleep. After all with the news they will be getting tomorrow, they won't be getting such peaceful sleep for a while.