AN: Goooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! So sorry for the delay! I went to bed a little bit early to go with my dad to take my younger brother back to Indie. We would've gone later in the afternoon, but he soccer practice and we needed to get him back for that. So, yeah. I sowwy! Anyways. This little fic is almost complete, then I'll get back to finishing the Battle For The World 'verse. There's only two stories left for that 'verse, and things are heating up! Wonder what Team Free Will will do?! We'll see soon! :) Anyways. Second book almost done! Just finishing up a few light touches, and it might be published tonight or tomorrow...I'm not sure. Depends how lazy I get after this. Lol. So let's go! When we left off, Sammy no!
elliereynolds777-AH! *hugs you* Don't cry my darling! I sowwy. And thank you always!
Rafaela Amanda-Indeed! And thank you for the review my darling!
spnfanforlife-*hugs you, then kicks Dean's ass into gear* Get movin Dean or you're grounded!
Whisper-Yes. She couldn't come to terms with her daughters death, but death happens sadly and it was her time. But grief can have such negative affects, which is horrible. But when she did come to terms, Sakana (behind the scenes) let her baby go after realizing that it was her time to go and she needed to let her daughter go. And yay! Mary to the rescue!
1hotpepper-Nope, I actually hate making you guys and gals sad (it's all the plot bunnies and brain ninjas fault). I happened to look up, I spaced out for a moment, laughed, then finished the chapter. And that's okay! Your school work is important! And I hope you try to sleep! That's important too. And thank you darling!
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Pain and Love
Dean and John were pushed away as Sam crashed and the doctors rushed to help him. But they knew, that their youngest had run out of time.
"Sammy no...come back...don't leave.." Dean whimpered.
He couldn't lose his baby. Not now, not ever! He needs his baby brother, he needs Sammy! He watched with horror as the doctors gave up after a few minutes. They removed any and all wires, tubes, etc. and shut off all the machines. Sam's heart had gone silent.
"Time of death 9:45pm. I'm sorry. You may sit with him as long as you like." The doctor said kindly leaving the small family to grieve.
Dean slipped to his knees and began to rock back and forth. He then got up and rushed to Sam's bed and shook him, yelling at him to wake the hell up. He was sobbing and yelling. Dean just wanted his baby. He wanted his baby boy back. He collapsed onto the bed, resting his head on Sam's still chest and let lose his agony.
John felt like time had stopped and his world was flipped upside down. His last gift from Mary, his baby son was gone. All within a blink of an eye. He didn't have a chance to apologize and tell Sam that he loved him, that he was his world like Dean. But instead like always, he kept it all bottled inside. He wished he could go back in time and make this all go away. But more importantly so he would have Sam back.
John sat down heavily into a chair and buried his face in his hands and let the tears fall.
Suddenly a bright light filled the room and the two elder Winchesters gasped at the figure that stood before them.
"Mom?" Dean asked at the same time John said "Mary?"
"Hi my loves." Mary smiled.
Dean opened his mouth to ask something but then closed it when he noticed the figure she was cradling.
"Sammy?" Dean asked tearfully and fearfully.
Was his mother here to take Sammy away?
"No Dean. I'm not here to take Sammy away. I'm here to bring him home." Mary said.
"But h he's gone momma." Dean choked out, and childishly.
"It's not too late love." Mary said.
She stepped up to the bed and laid Sam down in his body. His body lit up and when the light faded, Dean could see his chest moving up and down.
"Sammy? Hey, baby boy. Wake up. Please, wake up!" Dean asked gently shaking Sam to rouse.
Dean and John held their breathes as Sam stirred and opened his eyes. He looked around and saw that he was still in the hospital, his brother and father were here, and his mother?
"M mom?" He croaked, his throat was really sore.
"Shh my angel. Time to sleep. You have healing to do." Mary smiled at her youngest. "Angels are looking after you."
She kissed Sam's forehead and watched as he drifted to sleep. Mary, kissed Dean on the cheek, the John on the lips after saying her goodbyes.
"Take good care of my angel." She demanded.
"Yes ma'am." Dean smirked.
With that Mary vanished back to Heaven.
Dean looked at his Sammy and smiled when he saw he was sleeping peacefully. But now they needed to get Sammy out of here. His dad had the same idea. They changed and stealthly made their way out of the hospital to John's truck that was waiting for them. Dean got into the backseat and cradled Sam to him, while John drove straight to Bobby's.
Both elder Winchesters couldn't believe it. They had their baby back, and saw Mary. It was overwhelming but it was good.
Dean vowed to take better care of his Sammy, and to listen to him, and stand up for him, all in all be a better big brother. John vowed the same thing. To take better care of Sam and treat with the love and respect he deserves, to be a better father, to respect Sam's opinions and differences, all in all just be better for Sam's sake and Dean's as well. He refused to lose Sam again. That was way too painful.
'Let's go home.' Both elder Winchesters thought.
Sammy's home! Whoo! *rains confetti*
Until Next Time! *Gets curious about this Nicole Arbour, watches her recent vids, slams laptop shut, preforms exorcisim* I'm going to go throw up now, excuse me.
