Taking care of my girl
As Dean watched Carrie sleep so peacefully and angel like, he wondered what he would do without her, all he wanted to do was kiss her and hold her to make her feel better, but knew that rest and not moving around too much was best for her.
"Dean" she quietly called rubbing sleep from her eyes, until a pain from her ribs shot threw her body. " ow" she held her ribs. " Sh… I'm right here baby, relax, don't move what do you need?" Dean stroked her hair. " I need you" She said. " I'm right here" Dean sat on the bed. " lay down with me, you need sleep too" she took his hand and kissed it, even though moving caused her pain. " Lay still" Dean told her. " Hold me and I wont move so much and you wont worry if I'm dead or alive" she kinda joked. " Dean couldn't resist she was right he'd feel better if he held her and they'd both sleep better, he could never sleep in an empty bed anymore and neither could she.
Meanwhile Sam and Amber went back to their room. "Are you ok Amber?" Sam asked. " Ya, hope Carrie's all right" Amber said sadly " I'm sure she's fine, Dean will take care of her" Sam said pulling Amber to sit on the bed as he gave her a massage. " Sam that feels great, but we are both covered in dirt and sitting on the clean bed, lets shower before you finish that" Amber said. " Ok you can go first, I'll check on Carrie and Dean, see how's she's doing. Sam said getting ready to leave Amber to shower. " Sam, I was thinking well if I shower first, I'll be asleep before your done and I want you to finish that massage." She said kissing him. " Ok how about you get the shower ready I'll check on them real quick and help clean you up" He said in a sexy husky voice, slowly undoing her top. " Ok, don't be long" She kissed him once more.
Sam quietly knocked on Dean and Carrie's door. " Did you order room service" Carrie asked Dean not wanting him to get up. " It's probably Sam and Amber checking on you" he said kissing her head and carefully moving her to answer the door. " Hey, did I wake you guys?" Sam asked. " No, just got her to lay still" Dean said turning on the light. " You feeling any better?" Sam asked Carrie. " I was until Dean turned on the light" she said barring her head in the pillow. "Sorry, baby just let me look at your ribs again" Dean said helping her sit up little. " Baby I know you wont like this but tomorrow I'm taking you to a doctor to look at your ribs there starting to bruise more, I don't like the looks of them" Dean said. " No Dean, what will we tell them, some ghost slammed me against and invisible wall" She lowered her shirt and laid down again, grasping in pain. " Baby, I know you don't want to but it would be better if someone looks at them" Dean almost begged her to see a doctor. " You seen them and fixed them, It's probably just bruising from you putting them back into place" she tried to convince him. "Is there a reason why you wont see a doctor that you're not telling me?" Dean asked her. " I'm gonna get back to Amber, let you too talk" Sam weakly smiled.