Conor was just making his way back whwn he heard a loud yelp then a thud. He made his way throught the corridor to the place where the yelp had come from. Then he sighed in relief. The wolf had been shot and by the looks of it the man who had done it was crouching over another man.
"You got him" Conor breathed.
The man said nothing but started to shake the other man.
"Conor, can you help us take sam to the car?"Bobby asked.
"What, Sam Winchester?, and I take it that's dean, well it's nice to finally meet you…"
"Conor not now" Bobby interrupted keeping his eyes on sam.
"He wasn't bitten…was he?" Conor asked
"We don't know" Bobby answered.
"He was Bobby, look" Dean muttered pointing at Sam's left shoulder.
"For all we know Dean it might not be able to pass on the virus through a bite, now come on lets get him to the car"
Dean and Conor both nodded silently and picked up the unconscious Sam. Carrying him to the impala. Once there they put him on the back seat.
"Thanks conor, it's good to see you again" Bobby stated slightly smiling."
"You to Bobby, say hi to ellen for me will ya,"
Just as Dean was about to start the car conor mutterd to him"I hope sam will be okay"
"He will be" Dean grumbled in a low voice and sped of at high speed. Knowing they needed to get Sam back quickly before he woke up.
After about 5 minutes of driving Bobby's phone rand.
"Hello?"
"It's Ellen are you ok? Did you kill it?"
"Yeah, we got it, but not before it got sam"
"What do you mean got sam, did he get hurt?"
"Yeah…kinda, anyway I've got to go, see you around"
"ok bobby, take care now" Ellen said before she hung up.
"That was ellen, I told her what happened she seemed ok" Bobby told dean. Dean just replied with a small nod. Bobby could see that tears were welling up in his eyes, he was also brathing heavily and sweating. He knew he was worried about sam, he was just as worried about the kid and he was sure that sam would be ok, after all, this was just another hunt, wasn't it?.
Bobby turnt his head round sharply to take a look at sam. The kid was still sleeping, but his face was teansed up and the bite has swollen and turnt red.
Dean also kept checking on sam. He hoped his brother would be ok. If only he had done a better job of distracting the think then sam would be fine and they'd all be happy listening to music, he noticed sam give a shiver and started to open his eyes.
"Sammy, you there?" Dean asked unsurly, keeping his eyes on the road.
"Sam?" Bobby asked
sams eyes were glossy and and his breath shook as he tried to speak.
"…wwhere….arrrr ..wwe…?"Sam asked warily tying to have a glimpse around.
"It's alright Sammy, we're nearly back…" as soon as dean had finished a sentence sam started choking up. Dean quickly pulled over on a grassy area and got out. Sam ran out of the car and started throwing up.
That's it sammy, get it all out"
Bobby also had got out of the car and stood there watching dean help sam recover with the sudden puking.
"You alright Sam?" Bobby questioned
"Yeah think a bit carsick"
"Do you remember what happened? Where've we just been?"
"Sort of I remember you and me fighting and people running away and then it all blacked out." Sam qoted looking exausted.
"I'll be back in a sec" said dean and walked to the car boot fetching a needle and some string.
"Sam, this needs stitching now otherwise it could get infected.
"cant we just leave it till we get back" Sam asked oviously hiding something
"sam wahats wrong " dean asked worriedly.
"Nothing…it just stings a bit…."before he could finish he started throwing up again, but it wasn't sick, it was blood.
"Bobby!" Dean yelled dropping the needle and racing to his brothers side. Sam, was bent over, hands on knees blood dripping from his mouth, then a burn made its way through his whole body, making him scream in agony. He started to shake and his breathing increased.
"…Dean..de…."Sam muttered before throwing up again.
