I am so sorry, my sister has turned into a computer hog, I had to wake up at 5:30am this morning to get here! Sorry it's so short!

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Thanks for the offers of helping me out with Medical talk thing, but I decided to make it up, I don't know if it even makes sense, but its your own faults for letting me make it up…

Chapter Fourteen

The doctor took a deep breath, eyes staring at John intently.

"I'd have to do some more tests, I mean, we can't be absolutely sure…" He said.

John rolled his eyes, "What do you think it is? And explain in English for those of us who didn't bother with college."

"Ok, you know how we have a nervous system?" two bored nods replied. "Basically what happening is the sensory neurons are being forced to send impulses of pain, even though there is no pain, so its like phantom pain, he's not really getting hurt, he just feels like he is."

Dean moaned from the bed, his eyebrows rose in interest. "That's just great." He muttered sarcastically.

"And how long will it last?" Sammy asked, squeezing his brother's hand tightly.

"Each case is different, but usually it goes for a day, maybe two depending on the dosage."

"Son of a-!" John shouted loudly.

"Dad," Sammy reprimanded. "Get a grip."

"No Sammy, this is ridiculous…he can't even stay in a hospital without getting hurt?"

The doctor scowled at that, feeling guilty none the less. John sent him a harsh glare.

"I'm checking Dean out; he'll be safer with me and Sammy."

"Sir, I really don't-."

"AMA if I need to."

"Your sure sir? This pain your son is feeling, it's real to him, and if he stayed we might be able to find a way to help him."

"What the worst case scenario if he leaves right now?"

"Pain lasts longer than expected, and all of those lovely cuts get infected, he comes down with a fever and lands back in hospital."

"That won't happen, get your paper work and let me get my son out of here!"

Sammy watched the exchange nervously, hands still grasping Dean, not really sure who it was comforting now.

Dean looked up at him with sorrowful eyes, which quickly changed to protective. "S'ok Sammy." He assured his little brother. "Dad knows what he's doing." He patted his brother's hand weakly for a moment before clenching his teeth as another bout of pain wracked his body.

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Red settled into the chair as the officers stared him down.

"And here I thought you were supposed to be questioning me, isn't a staring competition a tad on immature side?"

Both officers scowled at that.

"So why are you holding me here officers, I believe the law states that I should know."

"Attempted murder and the kidnap of Dean Winchester and physical assault of his father one John Winchester, and fraud, as well as possession of unregistered firearms." Red winced at that one, so they had gone through his stuff…

Taking a deep breath Red plunged into silence, refusing to answer anything. Ah, sweet silence. All he to do was wait for night, then he would contact a few corrupt officers and get himself out, before finishing what he came to do, then he would vanish for a while, Hawaii sounded nice this time of year.

----TBC---

I know it was short, I am so sorry.

Please review! Do you guys like where this is going? I'm not sure, I planned it out but now I'm wondering if it's going well. Let me know.

Keep smilin'