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Setting: Pre-series And this story is AU.
Disclaimer: I don't own supernatural or any of the characters. (Though I wish I did XD)
Summary: A deer runs into the road and Dean, desperate to avoid the collision, swerves
to avoid it but swerves right down a deep hill while John is following them.
A/N: All mistakes are my own, this chapter was not sent to a beta.
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"Hold on Dean!" John told him as he and the now wide-awake Sam struggled to hold Dean down to the bed and prevent him from causing further injury to himself.
As the doctors and nurses rushed into the room, the convulsions stopped and the flat-line blared across the screen.
John, Sam and Bobby were rushed from the room and were helpless other then to look on and wonder what had happened.
"Not again." John said as a tear slowly tracked its way down his face "I can't do this again."
"What in the hell happened in there?" Bobby asked them "Did either of you notice any change in the atmosphere when he sat up?"
"Bobby now is not the time or the place to…." he was interrupted by Sam who began talking in the middle of his fathers sentence.
"No dad! I think Bobby is right! In the room it seemed….lighter some how.."
"Like a weight had been lifted." John finished for his son
"Exactly!" Sam told him
They didn't have a chance to think more about the occurrence when the door to Dean's room opened.
The doctor was bombarded by questions in all directions.
"What happened to him?" came from one
"Is he going to be okay?" from another
The doctor held up his hands to silence them all "If you'll give me a moment I will explain it all to you."
"I was just getting ready to go off shift when I got the page, and when I got in here we found Dean had fully coded. I can't exactly explain to you what happened or how it happened from a medical standpoint but from a skeptics standpoint I can tell you, that your boy has some kind of angel watching out for him."
"What do you mean?" Asked Bobby in place of John, the distraught father was still trying to digest all that had happened.
"We were able to bring him back and stabilize his vitals but the weirdest thing happened before we were able to do that. Your son opened his eyes and they changed…yellow, brown, and then to a green. We've checked all of his enzyme counts and haven't found anything to…."
"Wait!" John barked, snapping out of his reverie "His eyes were yellow?"
"Yes" Dr Kline said, now stepping back a bit from the father.
When no one spoke further the doctor continued "As I was saying his liver is in excellent shape, as were his enzyme counts. His pupils are responding to light and we haven't found any sign of continued edema."
"So in English please?" Bobby asked
"Your son is now resting, and no longer in a coma." the doctor told the shocked men.
"He chose us." Sam whispered to himself, unheard by the others. Sam thought more and more about what the doctor had said, then back to his very vivid dream. "Yellows eyes, for Azazel, brown eyes for Katie, then green for…me."
The doctor allowed the three of them back into the room, once the trauma team had cleared it.
John walked straight over to the bed and picked up Dean's hand, very gently.
"Dean?" he asked tentatively 'Come on kiddo, enough sleeping for now."
"Dad?" Came the weak voice, Dean's eyes then opened into thin slits. "Smmy?"
"Hey kiddo." John told him, no longer trying to stop the tears as they fell. "It's us."
Dean's eyes searched the room, trying to find the other occupant that he knew by smell was here.
"Bbby?" He questioned, his voice getting weaker with each word as the noises of the hospital and the smells of antiseptic began to drone each other out.
"I'm here to kiddo." Bobby assured him as he moved into Dean's line of sight "How'd ya know I was here? You've been kinda out of it for the last few days buddy."
"Castro." Dean told him
Both Sammy and John were confused when Dean answered Bobby but the eldest man quickly cleared it up.
"Little wiseass" Bobby joked "I ain't exactly had too much time to shower, and the past few days haven't exactly been easy ya know. Not to mention I was dead to world after changing oil all day when your daddy called me."
"Castro oil?" John asked laughing. "Dean knew you were here because you smelled like Castro oil?"
"It appears that way." Bobby told him.
Sam just sat next to his brother on the bed
"You kay?" Dean asked him
"Thanks to you I am." Sammy assured him"We have to have a serious talk when your better mister." Sammy told him, with his bitch face on.
"Mm tired right now Smy." Dean told him as the last of his energy was starting to wear out.
"Then get some sleep Dean, we'll be here when you wake up." John told him.
Dean nodded and closed his eyes, he was still gripping both his dad and Sam's hand.
Before falling asleep he removed his oxygen mask and called Bobby over. "She's beautiful" he whispered in the elder man's ear leaving him to ponder exactly what Dean meant.
"What in the tarnation…." but Dean was asleep before he had a chance to finish.
After both Dean and Sammy were settled in and asleep for the night, Bobby went into town to find a motel. And after he'd rented a room he took a shower and changed into a clean pair of blue jeans, his usual hat, and a nice button up shirt.
He took off to go back to the hospital feeling more human than he had earlier.
He stopped into the cafeteria and grabbed John a cup of coffee.
He walked back into the room to find John hard at work writing in his journal.
"Any change?" He asked as he handed the man his coffee.
"None." John said with a relieved smile
"I can handle things around here John, why don't you head over to the motel and get some shut-eye and a shower. No offense but your startin' to smell a little ripe there." Bobby told him
"But…" John started
"NO Buts John!" Bobby told him, "Go"
John gave Bobby an exasperated glance and stood up, his knees creaking in age.
"What would I do without you Bobby?" He asked
"Oh I dunno, Crash and burn?" Bobby joked.
John took his coat and the keys to his truck, and before he left the room he turned around "Thanks Bobby."
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