Thicker Then Water

John looked on helpless, at the pain written over his two sons, as they worked as one performing cpr, on Catherine attempting to get her heart working, and so far they hadn't had much success. They had been working on her for nearly ten minuets, when his already fearful face snapped to the door, his face scrunching up in concentration.

"We got company" John, Dean, and Caleb turned there gaze onto Sam, only now could they hear the approaching footsteps of the fear demons. And with out Catherine it was very unlikely that they wouldn't survive another attack, each and every one of them was racked with fear of losing the women that was lying helpless on the bed.

John watched as both his sons worked as one. Dean giving her the oxygen that she needed and Sam was compressing her chest. He heard Caleb sigh at the side of him and could see him run his hand through his hair. He watched as he made his way over to his bag and rifle through it, turning around seconds later with a syringe in his hand that was filled with a silver liquid.

"Boys move away John your gonna have to hold her down"

Dean and Sam seemed hesitant to move from her side, and Dean seemed even more hesitant to stop giving the women he loved the vital oxygen that she needed to survive, but with a quick tug from Sam he left the bed and went to stand next to his brother. Dean shot Caleb a look that clearly said why does she need to be held down.

"The body doesn't appreciate having silver and what not put in to the blood stream." The two men nodded and watched as he tried to find a vein. When he finally had one he inserted the needle into the vein injecting the mixture directly into her bloodstream.

Seconds later Catherine's face contorted with pain, her body attempting to lift of the bed, and despite the weight that John had on her she managed to lift a couple of centimeters, before Caleb helped him to pin her to the bed.

Sam turned his face to his b brother, to see his face filled with pain, pain of losing a girl that he loved with his all heart, and the fact that she was in pain, and he could do nothing to help her. He saw his brother's features change before his eyes; they went from full of pain to relief.

Sam turned back to the bed to see that Catherine was breathing again and had her hand tightly around Caleb's throat. Dean was by her side a second later, Catherine's hand fell from Caleb's throat, and she managed to croak out.

"I never did like that stuff." The men laughed weakly around her, she turned her head slightly as a figure came into her line of view, she smiled weakly up at Dean, her body still racking with pain every now and then. Sam came over to the bed so that he could help Dean lift Catherine. (Not that he couldn't do it himself but it caused Catherine less pain).

"Don't ever do that again, to any of us you understand" Catherine looked round the room to the concerned faces and nodded her head slowly.

"Not like I had much choice" it was obvious to everyone that she was trying to hide how scared she truly was. Her face scrunched up and she slowly got of the bed and made her way over to the window.

Her sharp intake of breath brought the occupants of the room over to her side and they too looked out and gasped in shock. Outside the hotel room stood seven or eight fear demons.

"Well as long as were in here were gonna be fine right" Sam asked he face held of look of fear at the amount of demons that stood outside there room. Catherine and Dean turned to him. Dean nodded but Catherine chose to stay quite and walked over to Caleb and John taking them to the corner of the room.

"Catherine what's wrong" Catherine fidgeted slightly and turned her head to make sure that neither Dean nor Sam was listening.

"They no they can't come in there going to draw us out" John and Caleb both sighed and they knew what was coming even before she said it.

"Seems im the only one who has there fear under control then I will go out and take care of them." John was about to protests as was Caleb.

"Guys before you jump all over me Im going and that's final. Just stay in here ill be fine."

John stood still for a second and glance over at his sons and then back over to her. She may be like a daughter to him but his sons meant more and if it meant keeping them alive then he was going to let her do it. He nodded his head slowly, Caleb went to complain but he just held up his hand and shook his head, Catherine smiled slightly before walking over to Sam and Dean.

Both Dean and Sam saw Catherine coming towards them, they smiled happily down at her glad that she was ok. She came up to both of them and wrapped her arms around them. Sam and Dean shared a look of confusion but passed it and shared a smile with her.

"You know I love you to right" Sam and Dean nodded.

"Yea of course we do, what's brought this on Cat" Catherine stared up into Dean's eyes, trust him to ask questions.

"Well with the whole coming close to death thing I just wanted you guys to know that's all" Sam and dean shared un believing nods but played along with her.

"And we love you" Catherine nodded her smile growing bigger. She turned around to Sam and hugged him to her.

"Take care of him" Sam seemed confused but nodded any way, next she turned to Dean, she walked the short distance over to him, and pulled his mouth to hers. She kissed him with all the passion and love that she could, she kissed him as this was the last time she would ever get the chance to kiss him.

When they pulled away they were both breathless and all they could manage to do was rest there foreheads on each others. She smiled and placed another kiss on her lips before stepping away.

"Well now that's over with im gonna take a nice Looooong shower" the guys nodded and both Caleb and John nodded there heads to her, she caught there meaning and nodded back. There way of telling her to be careful and her way of saying she would. When both Dean and Sam heard the shower running they turned there gazes on them both.

John and Caleb shared uneasy glances with each other hopeing that there two brothers wouldn't have picked up on anything weird and believed Catherine when she said she was taking a shower.

"Dad what's going on, please tell me she's not going after them things her self" John turned his gaze to his youngest son. Ok John just lie. Lie and be convincing. He had the lie ready in his head, but his down fall was his eldest son's eyes. They told of the love that he had for that women and the pain that he felt almost losing her.

Sam and Dean saw the look in his father's eyes and they both knew what she was going to do. John looked over to his youngest son, and prepared him for a blow that never came. Instead of Sam hitting him like he thought he found himself against the wall, and looking into his eldest sons eyes.

'You didn't even try and talk her out of it did you" John sighed and shook his head, angering his son even more. Dean brought back his fist, but was surprisingly stopped by Sam.

"Dean you need to calm down, think about what your doing, Dad did what he thought was best and under the circumstances he was right. But right now she needs our help; she shouldn't be out there in the condition she is in."

Dean softened and let his father go and turned to Sam following him to the window, he pulled the curtain back and saw that Catherine was holding her own against six of the demons, he looked around and saw that the other two were dead, just then he saw one of the demons come around her with one of her knives, she turned just in time, a managed to dodge the knife attack, another demon attacked her from behind sending her flying into the wall.

"Ok weapons" Sam nodded and went over to his bag removing two guns, that he knew were filled with silver.

Catherine lifted herself of the ground and from her position could see that the hotel door was opening and that both Dean and Sam were coming out, guns raised. Sam made his way over to Catherine knowing that Dean was always the better shot.

She took his hand stood looking over at Dean who had killed two of the demons but the others had quickly circled him, attacking him from every angel. Sam and Catherine looked on in horror as the demons, surrounded him. There was no way that they could get to him in time. They looked at each other and then back to Dean. At that seconded they connected, the love that they each held for him, brought them together, and they both conjured a power that both of them didn't no that they had.

A blinding white light shot over to Dean engulfing the demons in the light, when the light faded the demons were lying dead on the floor, and Dean too was lying motionless.

Sam and Catherine turned horror stricken looks to each other and then back to the motionless Dean.

"DEAN"