Chapter 4
Dean ran into the hospital first. Casey was close on his heels. They ran up to the nurses desk, Dean slamming into the wood from sliding to a stop. He placed his hands on the desk and went to lean over it.
"There were two men brought in." Casey said. "Where are they?" He asked.
"Hold on sir." One of the nurses said. She had a phone attached to her ear and was talking to someone.
"Damn it!" Dean yelled. "Where is my husband?" Another nurse looked up and came over to them.
"Are you Dean?" She asked. He nodded his head. "I'm Hailey St. Claire. We spoke on the phone."
"Dean Ackles." Dean said. "And this is Casey Novak." Hailey shook Casey's hand, but Dean didn't seem to be in the mood to deal with her right now. "Where is my husband?" He asked.
"You're married to Sam, right?" She asked.
"Yes." He said.
"I'll take you to Sam right now." She said. "Jared, who was the driver I assume, was taken into surgery about a half hour ago." Hailey explained. All the color seemed to drain from Casey's face.
"Surgery?" He asked. "Why?"
"His doctor will be able to explain everything to you. Now, if you'll follow me, I'll take you to Sam." She said. Dean and Casey followed Hailey through the hallways. She stopped outside a room that was only closed off by a curtain. She moved it aside and Dean looked inside and saw Sam.
"Sammy!" Dean said. He ran in. Sam looked up. His right side was banged up. He had a cast on his right arm and a his right eye was purple and swollen. There were cuts all over his face from the impact to the light pole. Dean was at Sam's side in no time. "Baby." He whispered, placing a gentle kiss on Sam's rather uninjuried left side.
"How's Jay?" Sam asked. Dean looked over at Casey and Hailey.
"Sam, you just focus on getting better." Casey said. "Don't worry about Jared."
"But the truck his side first." Sam said. "How is he? Tell me please!" He begged. He was on the verge of tears and he began to hyperventilate.
"Baby, you need to calm down." Dean said, running a hand along Sam's cheek. "Just breath baby." He whispered. Hailey appeared at Dean's side with a needle. She stuck it into the I.V. attached to Sam's arm. His eyes began to close as the sedative took hold. Sam's hand went lax in Dean's, which only made Dean hold on more.
"He'll be out for a few hours." Hailey said, watching the way Dean lovingly stroked his husbands hair. "As soon as Jared's doctor is avaible, I'll send him here." Hailey said. Casey nodded and Hailey left. He stood there for a moment longer before he finally broke down and cried.
Poor Casey! I feel so bad for him! Please review!
