Dean's POV

It had been 2 days and I'm getting tired of all of this. The doctors thought Sam should be awake by now. What is taking so long? I had an idea, but it wasn't a really good one.

I looked at my dad and said, "I'm going to get some fresh air. Watch Sam and tell me if anything changes." With that, I walk out. I can sense dad's shock while I walk out.

I walk the first floor and I look around until I see the chapel. I walk in. I see one person is in there and when I go to sit down, they walk out. I'm left alone.

I look up. I'm not sure if I want to do this, but I'm upset right now and I don't really care.

I feel anger come in me and I glare up at the sky. "Hey, mom. I'm talking right now and you are going to listen. You aren't taking Sammy away from me. I won't let you. If he is gone then I'm gone too. You don't know him like I do. I need him! Not you!
I raised that kid. He's mine. He's my kid and I love him. You can't have him! He's mine! Don't you dare take Sammy away from me! If he's gone then I'm not living in this messed up world. I won't." With that, I stood up sharply and stormed out. Angry
tears in my eyes that I won't allow to fall.


John's POV

I was very shocked when Dean said he wanted fresh air. I would have never thought that he would leave Sam's side. He hasn't yet.

Sam looked so peaceful when he was asleep. So innocent. Like a child. So much like Mary. I need him to wake up. Tell him I'm sorry.

I looked down at the bed and I saw his limp hand. I grabbed it and put my other hand on his forehead.

"Hey, Sammy. I need you to wake up, baby boy. I need to make it up to you. Take you out for a late Birthday. Get you a present. But, I can't do that if you don't wake up. You killing me and Dean. I'm so sorry I forgot your Birthday. I'm a terrible father.
But, I'll make it up to you. I'll change. Please, baby boy. Let me see those beautiful eyes." I pleaded, but they never opened.

Dean walked in a short while later. He had unshed tears in his eyes and it broke my heart. I didn't think my heart could brake anymore when I saw Sammy, but I was wrong.


Sam's POV

I opened my eyes and I saw I was in a house. It was a beautiful.

"Hello? Is anyone here? I'm- I'm kinda lost." I asked.

I heard someone coming down the stairs and I looked up. It was a women. She was very pretty. She was like my dad's age.

She reached the bottom of the stairs and I got a good look at her. She had long, blonde, curly hair. She was wearing a white night gown and she had a smile that could light up the whole room.

"Hi, Sammy." She said.


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