Supernatural

Sam looks down at what the knife hit instead of him. "Oh, looks like big brother saved little bro again... You ruin allll my fun." Alice yanking the knife out and tossing Dean aside. "What? Not gonna say anything to your dying brother before he passes to the other side, Sammy?" Alice asks giggling a little.
Sam glares at the crazy witch hoping his backup, Cas would show up soon. "You can't, you can't, you can't taaaaalk!" Alice sings kicking Sam. "And apparently you can''t save your brother, either."
"But you can call angels." Alice says sticking her tongue out, dropping the blood stained knife before Cas burst into the warehouse. Sam groans once the invisible hold is broken, going over to his brother first before anything.
"Dean, come on, Dean..." Sam says gently shaking his brother before carefully moving him into his arms. "We need to get Dean to a hospital. Now." Cas says going over to the Winchesters. "...Yeah. Lets go." Sam says slowly standing with the unconscious bloody mess in his arms.
"Is he still... Is he.." Cas starts once he sees how bad Deans wound really was. "Barely hanging on." Sam says hurrying to the impala. "You drive. And hurry." Sam says tossing the keys to the angel and getting in the passenger side.
Cas nods driving to the nearest hospital. Every five or so minutes, Deans pulse and breathing got weaker. So by the time they got there Sam basically sprinted into the doors, nurses calling for doctors and such once he explained the situation.
Three nurses come by Sam, one taking Dean and carefully setting him on the hospital bed thingy the other two nurses where pushing. As they pushed the Winchester, Sam follows until another one convinces him to have his own wounds looked at.
When Sam got released to go see Dean in his room, Cas was sitting in one of the visitor chairs and Dean was hooked up to the machines and stuff. "I'm guessing he isn't looking good." Sam says to the angel, taking a seat.
"No, he is not. The doctors say he has lost a lot of blood, and he will wake up in a day or more." Cas says turning to Sam. "Oh, great." Sam says worried for his brother. He was also guilty, Dean was in this condition because of him.
The room was quiet except for the steady beeping of Deans hospital equipment. It was like that for about a half a hour before the beeping started to pick up a little. Two doctors came in a few seconds before the beeping went flat line.
Nurses came in after that, and in the rush Sam and Cas got pushed out. They paced around the door worriedly as they heard somewhat panicked voices. It was twenty minutes before a doctor came out.
"Is he... Is he okay?" Sam asks keeping his voice steady surprisingly. "He is stable for the moment, but we can not let visitors in until tomorrow." The doctor says. "You have to sign the child and yourselves in, too."
"Okay, thanks." Sam says relieved Dean wasn't... he wasn't going as far as to think it. They check Dean in under the name 'Dean Bristion'. Sam was 'Sam Bristion' and Cas was 'Clarence Erstion'. They sat in the lobby chairs, both concerned for the now youngest Winchester.
They stayed until 9 when the visitor hours were over. They went to the nearest motel to get some sleep of course, both staying silent, alone with their thoughts. All that was spoken since the hospital were quick good nights before they went to bed.
The next morning they rushed to the hospital wanting to see how Dean was doing. "Dean Bristion? He was checked out of the hospital a few hours ago... Her name was Alice Bristion, I think." The checkout/check in lady says a little confused.
"Can I see the discharge papers?" Sam asks hoping it wasn't that Alice that took his brother. "Yeah. Here you are." The lady says handing over Dean Bristion papers. Thankfully, he just needed a few days worth of bed rest, unthankfully, the signature that signed Dean out looked like something the witch would do.
"Thanks. I forgot my wife got him." Sam says giving a smile and the papers back before leaving. "This is not good. We must locate the witch before she kills Dean." Cas says as they head out to the impala.
"The checkout lady says it was a few hours ago. We have to hurry, Cas." Sam says getting into the drivers seat. "Or it might be too late for Dean."

Cas nods and gets into the passenger seat. "I do not want it to come to drastic measures." Cas says as they start driving to the motel. "Me neither Cas." Sam says to the angel.

Meanwhile, Alice had prepared for a child in a house surprisingly close to the motel. "Come on, be a gooooood boy and pretend to act like a child. Cause You're mine now." Alice says to the terrified Dean in the crib. He wants to spit the pacifier that the evil bitch shoved in his mouth out, but every time he went to do it Alice poked him where the knife wound was. And that bitch had long fingernails. "Awwwwww, your sooo adorable with your little pacifier and your little bear, I could just eat you uup!" Alice says in a sing song tune.

"If you try anything, don't forget, I juuust miiight wii-iill."Alice sings picking the Winchester up. "Your brother and that damnned angel are next to our lovely little house. So be quiet little Deanie-o." Dean glares at the witch, giving her the 'bitch I will stab you' look. She hums happily setting Dean in one of those play bins. "Now don't make a sound, or I'll make sure your brooother and aannngel don't make any sounds. I'm gonna make yuummy yummy dinner!" Alice says skipping to the kitchen.

Dean sighs and takes his pacifier out, trying to figure out ways he could escape. He stacked the toys up to the window, seeing the familiar faces of his brother and the angel looking right at him. Or right behind him? They started making signals for him to turn around. He looks down at them confused before a sharp pain hit the back of his head, sending him to the ground and into the world of unconsciousness.