Chapter 10-In My Brother's Time of Dying
Sam opened his eyes. The first and only thing he saw was his reflection in a bathroom mirror. The thing that bothered him was that he looked at tired, beaten, and worn down as his dad did when he died. Did that mean he was dead? He hoped not. He just wanted to be with Dean, like what he heard clips of when he was in Limbo.
Sam walked out of a hospital bathroom into a room. There, displayed in front of him like something from a Stephen King movie was his own body. Sam was frozen in place as he stared at himself. That's when he heard a noise. Dean walked in then.
"Dean." Sam said as he went to his brother. Dean didn't respond. "Dean!" He yelled. He still didn't listen/
"Sammy." Dean said as he stood there. Sam stood on the other side of his body, trying to get his attention. "I begged you to stay down. It's all my fault."
"No Dean."
"I...you shouldn't have done that for me Sam."
"I had to. They'd kill you!"
"I need you Sam." Dean said as he leaned over and gently kissed Sam's forehead, much like he had done when they were stranded in the barn. "Please come back to me."
"Mr. Harrison." Someone said. Dean looked to the doorway to see the Family Guy lady standing there. "Visiting hours are over. I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to leave."
"Please." Dean begged, his eyes were red from crying. The tears that he thought were hidden from everyone were visible as he stood here by his brother. "I have to be here when he wakes up. I have to be."
"According to Megan," The lady said. "He's in no position to be waking up anytime soon. You can come back tomorrow though." She added a sympathy smile. Dean looked at his brothers body one more time, then turned and left the room.
"Dean! Wait!" Sam yelled. But Dean walked out the door. The nurse shut off the light in Sam's room, but there were still some from the machines, and closed the door. Sam stood there in the darkness of the room, listening to his own heartbeat. This couldn't be good.