A.N.- Hello everyone! I'm back. Thank you for the reviews HBKDEANRKO. Hope for to come. Without further adieu, here's chapter 9.


Dean screamed,

"Lydia! No, please don't die!" he shook her but she still hadn't woken up. Hayley helped Sam to his brother,

"Dean we got to go! Now!"

"No!" Came his brother's immediate reply and Hayley carefully let go of Sam and moved to Dean. She placed her hand on his shoulder and tore his gaze from a very pale Lydia to herself.

"Dean, the police will be tearing the town apart looking for both you and…. Ly…. Lydia." Her voice breaking as the last word was spoken. She looked at her beautiful sister, her long wavy black hair was soaked in her own blood and her dark emerald green eyes would most likely to never open again then she gazed back up at pain filled eyes.

"I don't want to be here when they figure it out. Besides, I wasn't going to leave her. She's my sister." Hayley told him as tears began to flow down her cheeks. Dean finally reluctantly nodded and moved himself and Lydia to his car. Hayley helped Dean lift Lydia into the backseat before she hopped in herself. Sam sat in the front passenger seat, Dean back the car out of the house and drove out of town. Dean grabbed his cell and began dialing. A ruff older man's voice picked up,

"Yea?" Dean calmed himself down a little before he actually tried a conversation with him without breaking down,

"Bobby? Something's happened." Then Bobby's voice came on,

"Dean, what happened? Tell me."

"It's Lydia. She's hurt real bad. I don't even know if she's alive. I don't know what to do, Bobby."

"Alright, boy, calm down. I'll come meet you and take a look at her. Where are you?"

"I'm heading to Stanford."

"Alright, I'll be there soon." Then he hung up. Sam watched his brother grip the steering wheel so tight that his knuckles had turned white.

"Dean, calm down. She's going to be all right."

"She better be." Dean whispered to himself as he barrelling down the highway at high speeds. Taking the back roads, Dean finally made it to Stanford and not long after that Bobby showed up. Turned out he had been on a hunt near Stanford before he got Dean's call about Lydia. Bobby walked up to the Impala which slowed down as he neared, until the car stopped altogether. Dean was immediately out, and in the backseat, as he grabbed Lydia from her sister. Bobby motioned another figure to step forward which caused all three hunters to demand,

"What the hell, Bobby?! Who is this guy?"

"Dean, first of all calm down and second shut up, ya Idjit. This here is my friend, David. He's a doctor. He'll help Lydia." Now it was Sam's turn to question,

"Just how did you meet him, Bobby? And does he know what we do?"

"David? Yeah, he does. I saved him a few years back from a Jinn." David spoke up for the first time,

"I heard a lot about you, Dean and Sam Winchester. Oh and your dads too. As well as you, Hayley and your sister, Lydia. Where are my manners? I'm Doctor David Night."

"Yeah that's nice all Doc, but would you do something about Lydia?" Dean angrily questioned. Dr. David looked confused for a moment as to why he was yelled at but then immediately realized what Dean had asked.

"Oh yes of course. Please bring her this way!" Then walked away from the group towards the ambulance that no one other than Bobby noticed before. Dean, however, didn't care as he rushed Lydia there and placed her on the gurney that David had gotten out of the ambulance. David went straight to work on her. He noticed a huge stab wound that went through her chest and out the other side. He then went to her neck to check for a pulse. Dean paced worried while Hayley gripped Sam in worry as they waited. Her pulse was gone, she had died, but David wasn't about to give up on her. So he began CPR to get her heart to pump again. When Dr. David had started compressions, Dean's heart had stopped and he collapsed onto the ground, and whispered in disbelief,

"No. Please, God. No!" His chest felt like he had been shot over and over as he watched helplessly from the sidelines. Hayley had begun to cry and Sam closed his eyes as he held her. What had seemed like hours, David had stopped compressions and looked over at the group in sadness.

"No!" Dean cried before he doubled over in pain and both Sam and Hayley went to him because he screamed in so much pain. Bobby just watched the already small family left Dean into their arms and hugged him.


Lydia was floating up to Heaven when she heard a voice,

"It's not your time, Lydia. Go back to your loved ones." She questioned the voice,

"But my Mom is calling me. I feel I should go to her." The voice gently coached her down and convinced her to go back.

"I'm sorry Mom. You'll have to wait a little longer."


David suddenly felt movement in Lydia's hand.

"Lydia?" He questioned and at the sound of his voice, Lydia opened her eyes.

"Oh thank god. I had thought I lost you. And you would have become my twentieth loss in all my years of being a doctor." At the sound of David speaking, Dean immediately lifted his head to see Lydia was indeed alive. Dean pried away from his family and went to her. He grabbed her hand shakily,

"Lydia." She turned her face over to him and smiled,

"Thank God you're ok. I was so worried. I really thought I lost you." He whispered to her sweetly and she only shook her head. Suddenly, she lurched in pain and David went back to work on her wound. Everyone else were so happy and grateful that she was alive but now were worried. Dean remained by her side holding her hand as Dr. David did his best to fix her up. After a few hours went by, Sam and Hayley went up to Dean and reminded him,

"Dean, look I know this isn't the best time but we got an interview in only a few hours…" Dean knew that but he couldn't leave Lydia and was about to tell him to go on his own when Bobby spoke up,

"Go Dean. I'll call when David's done and if there are any complications, ok?" Dean thought about it, then agreed. He kissed her forehead as she slept restlessly because of the pain. Dean walked back to his car, got in and started her up as he waited for Sam and Hayley to get in. Once they were in, Dean waved goodbye to Bobby before he hit the gas and sped out of there and down the highway. Since they were only a couple miles from the university, it didn't take Dean any time at all to get there within an hour. He parked the car outside Sam and Hayley's apartment building and waited for them to get out. Once they were out, both turned back to Dean,

"Call us if there's any change in Lydia's condition or if you find dad." Dean nodded but looked ready to shake ass out of there and back to Lydia.

"Dean, we don't want to leave like this. We too want Lydia to be ok. Maybe we'll join up with you later?"

"Yeah." Dean told them then started the car as Sam tapped the side of the car. Hayley walked up to the door ahead of Sam after they were finished with Dean. Once at the door, both watched Dean's tail lights fade into the distance before they entered the building. Sam opened the door to their apartment and Hayley went in first, followed by Sam a second later. Sam called out,

"Jess? You home?" As he walked into the kitchen while Hayley called out for Jack as she made her way to the bedroom. Sam saw cookies on a plate with a note attached to them which said,

'Missed you! Love you!' and Sam took one before he made it to his bedroom. Hayley walked in and saw Jack asleep. So she got onto the bed, placed her hand over his form and felt a wet substance on him.

"Jack, honey, did you sleep with a wet shirt again?" She asked as she reached for a light switch.


Sam walked into his room and plopped down on the bed while he ate a cookie. Suddenly, something dropped onto Sam's head twice before he looked up and saw Jessica on the ceiling.

"No!" Then she burst into flames.


Hayley switched on a light and turned towards Jack's sleeping form when she saw blood all over his neck. His throat had been slashed. She screamed,

"Jack! No! No no no!" Suddenly, the door thrusts open and Dean rushed and grabbed her off her now dead boyfriend. He dragged her towards Sam's scream,

"No!" That happened seconds later. All the while, Hayley struggled to get out of Dean's powerful grip which she screamed hysterically,

"No! Jack! Let me go!" Soon they bust open Sam's door and Dean grabbed Sam one handed as he lead them both out of the now burning building. Sam had tried to get out his brother's powerful grip but couldn't as they made it down the last flight of stairs.


Once outside, some bystander had called the fire department as Dean, Sam and Hayley went the car. About five minutes later, the fire department arrived and put out the fire. Dean had watched the firemen do their job before he joined Sam and Hayley at the trunk. They were loading up shotguns, guns, and sharpened their knives. They basically were packed and ready to go hunt whatever or whoever took Jessica and Jack away from them. Sam told Dean,

"We got work to do." Then slammed the trunk down before he climbed into the car with Hayley not far behind. Dean stood there for a while before he too climbed into his car, started her up and drove out Stanford.


A.N.- Hi again and sorry for this sad chapter but I had too in order to continue the story. Please don't forget to review this. Love hearing from you all. Onwards to chapter 10!