Author's Notes: Second last chapter. I've had a lot of fun writing this and will definitely be doing more with , I will have more readers and comments. Please comment because that is the only way to tell if I am doing well! Thanks =]
"OLIVIA!" Sam and Dean's voice cried in unison. Sam got to her first, catching his sister as she fell. The gunshot wound to the side was not life threatening if treated quickly. If not taken to the hospital, she would die from blood lost. Sam put his hand on her wound, trying to stop the bleeding.
Small gasps of pain escaped her lips as Olivia kept talking to her brother, "I'm fine…I'm fine…." Olivia felt light headed though. Was the wound really that bad? She was unsure and was afraid to look at it, because it would scare her. "Exorcise…exorcise her…" Olivia whispered.
Sam looked at the red headed demon who was getting a mouthful from Dean. As soon as Sam started to speak Latin, the demon chuckled. "Sorry Sammy dear, but I don't plan on getting caught just yet…" The red headed woman tossed her head back and the demon was released from her mouth. Dean stood at a standstill for a second and then turned to Sam.
Bobby took charge telling the brothers what to do. "I'll get the woman inside and then get rid of this thing. I will meet you at the hospital. Get going." Dean nodded and ran to keep up with Sam who had already picked up Olivia and was headed to the Impala.
"How is she, Sam?" Dean asked as the Impala pulled into the front of the hospital. "I'm fine…" Olivia replied, but her head fell back against Sam, unable to hold it up. She closed her eyes and shook her head, hoping that she only felt faint because of the sight of the blood.
Sam carried her in and as soon as they entered the hospital doctors and nurses swarmed. They brought up a stretcher to put Olivia on and began to wheel her down the corridor. "She was shot by a mugger," Sam told one of the nurses. The nurse nodded, "She will be just fine. Don't you worry…"
Olivia felt everything begin to blur. She winced and blinked, trying to clear her vision. The doctor loomed over her, "We will fix you up just right sweetheart…" His eyes turned coal black. Olivia gasped and screamed and tried to tear away from the nurses that were around her and the demonic doctor. She was able to get off the stretcher as she tried to get to her brothers.
"Olivia?" Dean called and he went to get his sister, but the doctors got her first. She screamed even more. A threatening needle sat in the one doctor's hands. "I don't need it! No! Please! I don't need it! Dean! Sam!" she screamed. The needle pierced her skin. "Sam! Dean! Dean…" her voice drifted as she passed out in the arms of the doctors. Dean had already been screaming at the doctors not to touch her, but it was already too late. An unconscious Olivia was already being placed on the stretcher to be cared for.
Dean stared wide eyed as they rolled their sister down the corridor. Sam was at his side, "What happened?" he asked. Dean shook his head, "I- I don't know. She just freaked out. She got scared and screamed…." Dean looked over at his brother, who patted his shoulder. "Come on, let's wait in the waiting room. We can't do anything more now…" Sam said. Dean stared down the corridor with an uneasy feeling in his stomach, but reluctantly followed his brother.
Olivia drowsily looked to the side to see a black eyed nurse standing next to her. "You know, you're making it rather hard. If you would just let me kill you, I could go on my merry way…"
"All I have to do is scream and Dean and Sam will come running in, you know that?"she said weakly. "Why? Why so bent on killing me?" she questioned. "You are more determined than most. But if you really wanted to kill me, then you would have done it already…"
The demon shook her head a little, "I will clue you in a little sweetheart. Your brothers are involved in a world turning plot and we demons are unsure of the side you will pick…You were not part of the plan. We are digging up information on your destiny, Olivia Winchester."
"What could possibly be the sides?" Olivia asked.
"Good and evil. Heaven and hell, my dear Olivia. Sam choosing evil and Dean choosing the good. But who's footsteps will you fall behind? Will you follow Dean, the rock in your life? Or will you follow Sam, the one who offers guidance?"
Olivia sat up in her bed, suddenly very concerned with what this demon was telling her. Was it true? Was there actually going to be a battle between Heaven and Hell? And would the main event come down to a battle between her brothers? She kept back a startled gasp, "I-I can't choose between my brothers…" she said.
The nurse came and sat down on her bed. Olivia recoiled slightly and pulled her legs away from the demon. "Oh relax, I'm not going to kill you now. Because if you honestly can't choose between your brothers, then you will stay neutral. A pity though. Lucifer won't be able to use you, but then again Michael's band of merry men can't use you either…You will simply be stuck in the middle, while your brothers tear each other to shreds…." The demon laughed a little, "That actually sounds better than killing you. Just let you suffer by watching your world fall apart. You can watch Sam die and Dean save him. Dean will then become so much more than your average hunter, as well as Sam. Everything will be torn from your pretty little hands, because you can't stop it. It's their destiny…"
Olivia shook her head. The tears in her eyes swarmed her eyes as she looked at the demon, "You're lying. You are telling me this to make me crack…"
"Afraid not sweetheart, just wait. In one month, your world will be flipped upside down…" the demon smiled.
Olivia's mouth moved wordlessly as she tried to figure out what was a month later. She looked at the demon, "Sam's birthday?" she questioned. She only got a reply of a chuckle as the demon left her to drown in her extremely heavy burden.