Safe and Sound Chapter 3: Hospitals SUCK!

I am the BIGGEST ASS HOLE you have EVER met! But in my defense I started watching the two Star Wars TV shows and I became a little… addicted to it. I'm SORRY but I like it and I spent a week CRYING over the Gravity Falls season finale! So just DEAL with it!

Anyway that's my boring excuse… let's go!

Normal POV:

Dean was pacing around the hospital with a nurse trying to treat him. "Sir you're going to need stitches!" the nurse was yelling from behind him. "How are they?" He asked urgently. "He is going to be fine but the girl is going to need to stay overnight." The nurse said.

At that moment Sam walked out into the hall. "You alright Sammy?" Dean asked while putting his hand around Sam's shoulders. "We will give you a call when she is all healed ok?" the nurse called as the two brothers walked out of the hospital.

The nurse turned around and walked to the room they were holding Kim in. she smiled and her eyes turned full black. "Getting revenge on you all, is going to be easier than I thought." The demon said before giving a chuckle.

Supernatural Safe and Sound

Kim POV:

I woke up to find myself in a hospital. "That's weird… the last time I was in a hospital was because I was coughing blue feathers." I thought to myself. "Well at least I am getting some rest."

A nurse walked in holding a clip board with paper attached to it. "Oh you are finally awake?" She asked. I slowly nodded. "Can you tell me your name?" She asked. "Oh, it's Christina." I lied, suddenly realizing SHIT I'm in a hospital and being hunted down by EVERYONE.

"Can I go?" I asked. "No you are staying overnight." The nurse answered. "Where are the men who brought me here?" I asked cautiously. "Oh they went to a motel, I was going to call them when you were all healed." The nurse said in a small giggle.

"Ok. Well… I'll let you know when I am good to go." I said. She left the room shortly after that. I turned on the TV because it is really boring being in a hospital. The TV went to static so I turned it off and went to go ask someone for help.

I opened the door to my room and found the nurse staring at me. But there was something weird, her eyes were full black. She gave an evil smile, and the next thing I knew I was thrown into the glass window.

It shattered all over me and I got cuts all over my arms and back. The foul smelling crimson liquid was starting to cover my hair when she came at me again.

"Whoa!" I yelled while dodging her attacks. I felt my pockets and realized she had my phone in hers. "DAMN!" I cursed to myself. That one second I wasn't paying attention, I was thrown into the TV, which was mounted on the wall.

I fell to the floor with a thud. I heard creaking and snapping and realized the smashed TV was about to fall right on top of me. I rolled over to avoid it, but doing so landed on some more broken glass. The nurse ran over to me and pinned me on the ground.

"Say good bye." She said in a harsh voice. She raised a funny looking knife in the air. I reached up and grabbed her hands giving every little strength I had left not to let her stab me in the stomach.

Just when I thought my hands were going to give way, the broken TV came on, the radio turned on, and the screeching was being heard again. "No! She is mine!" the woman was screaming to the noise.

I let go of the knife and covered my ears again, not wanting to hear this terrible thing.

All was chaos. The nurse was screaming, I was yelling, the screeching was growing louder and louder, and yet the knife still wasn't in my chest. Suddenly, the nurse opened her mouth and black smoke came out of it with her screaming and it went through the vent.

She dropped the knife and collapsed. I stood up panting and grabbed the funky looking blade. It was short, had symbols written on it, the blade itself was all wavy. Something like a wavy scissors you would use for arts and crafts.

The nurse woke up and I hid the knife behind my back. We were both covered in blood. But the nurse had something off that scared the CRAP out of me. Where her eyes were supposed to be, they were burned out of her head.

"Please help me! I can't see anything!" She begged. She suddenly reached out and grabbed handfuls of my blood stained clothes. "You need to help me! He is going to kill us all!" she screamed while spraying me in the face with spit.

I bent down to her, "Who? Who is going to kill us?" I asked. "He's… no… it's too late." She whispered in my ear before lying on the ground. I reached out and touched the side of her neck. She was dead. I reached into her pant pocket and pulled out my phone.

I snuck out of the hospital and walked to the nearest motel I saw, which was about four blocks away.

Normal POV:

To say Dean was worried would be a bit of an understatement. There was a weak knock on the door and Dean sprang to it. When he opened it he didn't expect to find Kim covered head to toe in blood, bruises, and holding a knife to kill demons.

"Kim… What happened?" he asked in a shaky voice. "Nurse… black eyes… knife… try kill me… screeching… eyes… burned out…" she was panting and looked like she was going to faint.

"What?" Sam asked. "Let's get you cleaned up. And then you can explain to us what happened." Dean said. Kim nodded very slowly. She walked into the bathroom and starred at the mirror. She felt a sharp pain in her back and reached behind her. She pulled something out of her back. She thought it was a piece of glass, but it wasn't.

It was a light blue feather.

THERE! You happy? Can you go relax now?! I will try to update on a regular basis but be warned the Star Wars season finale is coming in a few weeks and then I will be fangirling like an idiot!

So… see you in the next one! Ecs OUT!