-1It had been a week since Dean had fallen into the coma, Sam was being watched over by Bobby. John had only left the hospital four times, all of the times were to check up on Bobby and little Sammy. John had watched over Dean, no improvement yet, Dean didn't wake. It was night by the time John reached the hospital from his fifth time of going back and forth between his house and the hospital. John was tired and decided to rest up, he curled up on the chair and wrapped the blanket around himself it was far to cold to sleep without it. Soon John fell asleep, saying goodnight to Dean before he did so.

Dean felt light headed when he came to. There was this agitating noise, it was a beeping sound that went of every two seconds or whatever it was. Dean wasn't counting. He only slightly opened his eyes and noticed straight away that it was night, the blinds that were next to the bed he was in were slightly open revealing the star-lit night. Dean was confused, he's room didn't have blinds. He looked down at his lap and saw a few cables connected to his veins, he tried to remember the last thing he thought he knew and that was the conversation that Sam and him had. He remembered feeling that strong urge to stay awake, and Sam's worried face. Dean looked to the other side of his bed and saw his father, John was asleep. He seemed to be peaceful though he kept moving around.

"Dad" Dean tried to say, though nothing came out. Dean sallowed, his throat was dry. Dean coughed slightly, it was croaky.

"Dad?" It was only a whispered that Dean had managed, he felt sick. Although in all trueness it wasn't as bad as before, if anything he felt much better then before. Dean lowered his head back onto the pillow and stared up at the ceiling. That beeping was beginning to give Dean a headache he really didn't want nor need, Dean let out the best sigh he could manage.

"Dad!" Dean cried, although it wasn't much of a cry. It was more of a hoarse croak, It didn't get John's attention still. Dean rolled his eyes, he's Dad wasn't a deep sleeper if anything he was the opposite. Dean didn't try to call for John again, he felt tired and decided to sleep. Perhaps in the morning he would feel more capable of doing things, he fell into a semi-deep sleep.

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Sam ran down the stairs and ran over to Bobby, It was early morning but Sam was already wide awake.

"Bobby" Sam called, pushing Bobby. Who was comfortably asleep on the couch.

"What is it Sam?" Bobby asked, his eyes remanded shut.

"Can we go see Dean" Sam asked hopping on Bobby. "Please" Bobby looked at little Sammy and sighed.

"I guess we can go see him soon, but in the afternoon though okay. You have to go to school today, think you can manage?" Sam glared at Bobby before looking down.

"Okay, but then I get to see Dean?"

"Yeah" Sam smiled ear to ear, he hugged Bobby.

"Thankyou!"

"Alright, go get ready now. Don't want to get late now"

Sam ran up the stairs and as quickly as possible got changed, Bobby had only just finished making a quick breakfast which this morning was cereal. Sam quickly scoffing down the cereal.

"Can we go now?"

"You know Sammy, the more quickly you do things time still goes at the same rate. And you still have to wait that bit longer"

"Sorry Bobby" Sam said, thinking he might of done something wrong. Bobby smiled.

"You don't have to be sorry, not unless you did something wrong. Now lets go if your ready, I made you lunch okay" Sam nodded. They drove to the school which wasn't very far from their home.

"I'll pick you up this afternoon, remember wait here for me" The teacher walked over to Sam and Bobby.

"Uh hi I'm Miss Joy Shoemaker, where's John?" Bobby realised it would've seemed odd for someone to drop off Sam instead of John who always did it.

"Oh he's at the hospital with Sam's brother. I'm looking after Sam for a while, while John's away"

"Oh is he's brother okay?" The women asked, in a worried tone. Bobby looked at Sam, then back at the women. Sam coughed slightly, covering his mouth using his hand like Dean had always told him.

"We can only hope, doctors don't know anything. Anyway I gotta go, I'll see you this afternoon"

"Will do" Joy answered with a bright smile.

"Be good Sammy" Bobby said to Sam as he walked off, Sam was waving goodbye, before he turned to his teacher. Sam coughed again though, he didn't seem to care about it. To Sam it was only a cough.

"I get to see Dean today!" Sam was so overjoyed that he finally got to see Dean again. Even though Dean was asleep Sam was happy he had a chance to see him again, it had been almost a week since Sam had last seen his brother and missed him dearly.

It was halfway through class Sam was almost counting down the minutes except he still had a bit of trouble reading the time, so every ten or so minutes he would ask he's teacher. There was a knock on the class door, it was Bobby.

"Um you're a bit early to pick up Sam" Joy said, the children were having a slight break from doing there work so they were playing around.

"I know, but I need to pick Sam up. It's he's brother" Bobby said with a relived sigh. "He's awake, John asked me to pick Sam up, is that alright?"

"Oh of course. Um you just have to sign this, it's a realise slip." Bobby nodded and quickly signed the paper.

"Sam, come on. We're going to the hospital" Bobby said, Sam looked up smiled from ear to ear.

"Does that mean I get to see Dean?" Sam asked running over to Bobby coughing slightly.

"Yeah it does" Sam ran outside to the car with Bobby following shortly behind.

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