Dean awoke to being in a bed. His head felt like mush as he tried to sit up. He fell back on the bed and blinked his eyes a few times to stop the room from spinning. The smell in the room told him he was at a hospital. He took a deep breath as he mentally examined his body. He started from his toes, wiggling them to make sure they were alright. He was able to move both of his legs with ease. He tried to sit up again and felt a slight pain at his side. Peeling off the blanket and the hospital gown, Dean examined his side. There were 10 stitches along his left side just under his ribs. He began to think back to what happened when he heard voices in the hallway. Wanting to know what they were talking about, Dean laid back and pretended to still be asleep.
"Uh well, the injury to his uh.. to his head was quite severe. He will be lucky to wake up." Dean heard a male voice say. He heard a loud thump of someone being pushed against the wall. He opened his right eye slightly to see the Hunter girl he met earlier pushing a doctor looking man twice her size against the wall. He fought back the urge to smile.
"You better be sure he wakes up or I am coming for you!" Her voice was low and menacing. Dean heard the doctor make a hasty escape and the girl give a deep sigh. Dean stared at her backside, looking at the blonde hair that cascaded down her back.
"Wow, you are one badass chick." He chuckled when she turned and jumped. Her cool blue eyes were wide for a moment before she walked over to him. Dean thought back to what the doctor had said. He must have been talking about Sammy. Sadness overcame Dean as the smile fell from his lips. Amy patted his hand.
"Dean, no matter what it takes, I will make sure Sam gets well." She seemed so confident. So sure of herself. He was about to say something when a short old lady knocked on the door. Amy turned and looked at the lady.
"I'm sorry to bother you dearie, but you will have to move your car or else it will be totaled from the ambulances." The lady walked out, leaving a scared look on Dean's face. The only thing he loved other than Sam was his '67 Chevy Impala. Amy smiled at him.
"I understand how much cars mean to guys. I will go park her and make sure she is safe from harm." Dean nodded at Amy, knowing that he would not be permitted to leave to make sure Baby was safe.
Amy was walking back to Dean's room when the receptionist tapped her on her shoulder. Amy stopped and smiled at the lady.
"Is there something I can help you with?" She asked the lady, unsure of what was going on. She put her hand on the butt of the gun behind her back.
"I think the doctor is a monster." The lady whispers to Amy. Amy blinks her eyes in shock and cocks her head to the side. She had no idea how to handle this situation because she had never been in one like this before.
"Uhh what do you mean?" She asked, her voice cracking slightly. The old lady rolled her eyes.
"I mean, he cut himself and his blood was not red. It was black." Amy's heart began to pound right out of her chest. Her stomach dropped to her knees. She leaned against the wall, unsure of how to take the news that the doctor is a leviathan.
"Why are you telling me this?" Amy asked the receptionist while leaning against the wall. The lady gave her a small smile.
"I know that you're a Hunter. Those boys are as well. My late husband was one, although I never was dearie. I know the signs." Amy let out a sigh of relief.
"Why aren't you running then?" Amy asked the lady, confusion filling her head.
"I have lived my life. I just want to see Charles again." The lady patted Amy's arm before walking away. After a few feet, she turned around.
"Oh, and the boy with the head trauma is in the room around the corner to your immediate right. Take care dearie." The lady said before disappearing behind the doors to the waiting room. Amy sent out a silent thanks to whoever would listen and headed to the room where the receptionist had told her Sam was. She cautiously stepped into the room and saw the younger Winchester laying on the bed motionless. Her heart sank when she saw how small this huge man looked. She sat next to him and patted his hand.
"I will get you out of this. I don't know how, but I will!" Amy was determined to not let this legend down. She got up to leave when she heard a low buzzing coming from across the room. Her curiosity got the best of her and she tiptoed to the other side of Sam where she found a bag of the stuff he was wearing and what was in his pockets when he arrived. She dug into the bottom and pulled out an expensive cell phone. It was vibrating with a call from someone named Blair.
"H-hello?" Amy whispered, answering the phone."
"Uh yeah is Sam there? Or Dean? I need to talk to them right away." It was a girl who sounded panicked. Amy decided to take the phone to Dean, seeing as the girl mentioned his name.
"Um, yeah just.. Just a second." Amy slipped out of Sam's room and hastily walked toward Dean's room when she ran into the doctor coming out of another patient's room. Now knowing that he wasn't human, Amy was struck with the feeling of fear. Taking a deep breath, she glared at him and went around him, hoping he wouldn't say anything. No such luck.
"Listen, I will do everything in my power to help your friend." Amy rolled her eyes and walked into Dean's room and shut the door. By the time she got there, she was breathless and began to freak slightly. Dean sent her a look of concern, but she waved it off.
"Um, some girl with the caller ID of Blair called Sam. She says it's important." Amy gave an unsure smile to Dean while she held the phone out to him. Dean grabbed it from her and held it to his ear.
"Blair? What's wrong? Where are you?" Amy couldn't make out what the girl on the other line was saying, but she could tell that the girl was freaking out. Dean's face contorted to concern and fear.
"Mercy hospital? That is a day's drive from where we are now and Sam is not in a uh... Sam is incapacitated at the moment and will be for a while." Dean's voice hitched up when he said Sam's name. Amy tried to get his attention, but he avoided eye contact with her.
"Listen LJ, we will try our best to get there ASAP but you have to tell Blair to calm down. Just, keep her calm and look stuff up on the internet if possible. I really have never been in this situation before." Dean looked like he was blushing. Amy examined the man in front of her. She was guessing he didn't blush easily and was perturbed at his reaction. He hung up and rubbed his eyes. With a sigh, he looked at Amy.
"Go get the doc. We are leaving this place." Amy fidgeted in her seat and averted Dean's look of suspicion.
"Amy, what's wrong?" Dean sat up, groaning slightly at the tug of the stitches.
"Uh well... The doctor is umm.." At that moment the doctor walked into the room as if on cue. Amy glanced at him warily while she retreated to the corner of the room. She never liked doctors in general and just the fact that this one was a monster did not help her at all. Dean looked at the girl in the corner and his suspicion grew.
"Now John, we need to talk about that guy you brought in here. The doctor sent a glance toward Amy.
"But I think your friend should step out of the room." Dean nodded to Amy who reluctantly left. Before she did, she turned and looked at Dean.
"Monster." She mouthed to Dean. Before the door closed, she saw the looked of confusion and shock register on Dean's face. Amy hurried to Sam's room to check on him. When she got there, Sam was not in his bed.