Karli woke up the next morning in a room she didn't recognize. She tried to sit herself but bit her lip as pain coursed through her body. She looked around and saw Dean lying in a bed next to her. She looked at the other end of the room and saw Sam sitting in a chair. She coughed a little and he turned to her.
"Hey Karli, you okay?" Sam asked her as he limped toward the bed. He looked pretty good, considering what happened the night before.
"Just fuckin dandy." Karli said sarcastically.
"I know, stupid question." Sam sat down beside her.
"Yeah, just a little." Karli looked over at Dean on the other bed, "Is he okay?"
"He's in better shape than you, but not by much." Sam told her.
"Good thing you got out in pretty good shape." Karli smiled slightly up at him. "Otherwise me and Dean would be screwed."
"Yeah, it's also a good thing I found the flare when I did. Otherwise you guys would be in the hospital. Especially you. You should probably be in one right now."
"No. No hospitals." Karli said simply, "Besides, how are we gonna explain what happened? We just gonna say someone held me down and sliced me with a knife like a million times?"
"Fine, no hospital." Sam looked over and saw Dean starting to wake up. "Don't get up, it'll hurt more." Sam told Dean who had tried sitting up.
"Where's Karli?" He asked.
"Right here." Karli said from her bed. She looked over at him and smiled softly.
"You okay?" he asked her.
"Yeah, I was just about to go run a marathon, wanna come with." Karli replied sarcastically.
"Sounds fun." Dean told her. Karli tried sitting up again, but Sam pushed her softly back down.
"Karli, if you want to get better, you'd better stay still." Sam told her.
"But I wanna get up. I hate having to stay in a bed for too long." Karli said.
"Well you'll just have to deal now won't you." Sam looked down at her. Karli just pouted and crossed her arms that were all cut up. Karli bit her lip to keep from crying out. "See, now stay." Sam stood up and walked toward the door. "I'll be right back, I'm going to get you guys something." Sam walked out the door, leaving Karli and Dean alone.
"Alone at last." Dean smirked and looked over at her.
"Oh yeah, what exactly did you want to do?" Karli asked him.
"I could think of something." Dean moved to get out of the bed but fell back down.
"Sam said to stay so you're gonna stay." Karli told him.
"You think he would've at least given us the remote." Dean said, causing her to laugh.
"It's like noon, there's never anything on at noon." Karli looked over at him.
"So, we could've at least channel surfed until her got here." Karli laughed again.
"Oh Yeah, that sounds like fun." Karli hissed as pain coursed through her body again.
"What happened?" Dean asked in a worried tone.
"Nothing, just pain." Karli told him, biting her lip, "I'll be fine."
Sam walked back into the room half an hour later with a bag in his hand.
"Hey Sam, what's in the bag?" Karli asked him.
"Pain killers." Sam said simply, walking over to Karli and Dean.
"What?" Karli asked, "What kind?"
"The kind where I had to spend forever pretending to be a doctor to get them." Sam replied, taking a pill out and helping Karli to take it and did the same to Dean.
"How fast until these things take effect?" Karli asked him.
"Soon enough." Sam told her.
"How soon is soon enough?" She asked again.
"Karli." Sam looked down at her.
"Sorry, but you know I'm a curious person." Karli told him.
"Yeah, I know." Sam said softly. A few minutes later, Karli started spacing out, no matter how hard she tried not to. She turned her head quickly and saw that Dean was out of it too.
"Sam, what the fuck." Karli looked toward him.
"They'll help you sleep. That's the only sure way to make sure you two don't hurt yourselves." Sam told her as she fell asleep.
The next week went pretty much that same way. Sam made sure that they didn't to do anything that would cause them any more pain. Sam helped Karli and Dean eat, since they never really got a decent meal. Soon Karli and Dean were able to move without much pain. They left ten days after the incident, none of them able to stand the boredom of staying in a hotel room 24/7.
Not my best I know, but I had a little writers block.
