A/N:

Okay people, I've been update very fast because most of these were already semi written! I normally get ahead of myself when I write! But here it is!

Brooke's POV

I woke up in a white room. It smelt like old people and death. I sat up slightly pain shooting up my back. What had happen? The TV was on info commercials played across the screen. I heard a light snoring. Dean was asleep; his head laying on the bed his mouth open soft snores escaping his lips. I smiled and put my hand on his cheek. His eyes popped opened. He sat up. I smiled and rubbed my thumb across his cheek. He grabbed my hand.

"You're awake." He said happily. I smiled.

"What happened?" I asked. My memory was hazy. All I remember is a blinding light and a crash. He sighed.

"We got in a car crash. Vetis was possessing some truck driver, and made him crash into the Impala" I looked at him my thoughts swimming. I was having this crazy De Ja Vu.

"Ho- What… I mean…Where is Sophia?" I asked my thoughts coming out all at once. He looked at me confused. As he got ready to speak a nurse walked in. She looked at me surprised.

"Well…We didn't expect you to wake up until at least another two days. But looks like you couldn't stay away from your hubbie that long." She said smiling. I nodded. She walked over and checked all the machines I was hooked up to.

"May I see my sister?" I asked. She looked at me.

"No not right now. We have to get you worked on right now. I'll go get the doctor and whatever he says goes." She said and I nodded. She smiled and walked out. I started ripping the needles out of me.

"Brooke, Brooke! Stop."Dean said. I stood up.

"Which room is her's I just want to make su-"The nurse walked back in a tall man behind her.

"Ma'm, I suggest you sit down." The man said. I looked behind him and some people where watching.

"I need to see my sister." I said.

"I understand, but we need to check you out first. Now if you would sit down the faster I'll be able to discuss your sister." I looked around and sighed. The pain of moving was sinking in and I climbed back onto the hospital bed. The doctor smiled and looked at his clipboard.

"You suffered a few minor injuries, you fractured your shoulder. I also noticed you had a stab wound that was already treated. Have you gone to the doctor lately?" I shook my head.

"No, I was….mugged and we always kept a first aid in the car so Dean treated me and we were driving here when we got in the crash. Now would you please tell me if Sophia will be okay?" The doctor let out a sigh and gripped his clipboard to his chest.

"Your sister was injured the most in the car accident. She wasn't wearing her seatbelt. So instead being secured to the car she…she fell out. She cracked open her skull. We were able to stabilize her. But she is in a coma." My heart fell.

"What…Is there anything you can do?" I asked tears forming in my eyes.

"At this moment no, they only thing we can do is pray." A tear escaped my eye.

"We'll leave you two alone." The doctor said and he left the room the nurse close behind. I fought back my tears not wanting to cry in front of Dean.

"Dean are you okay?" I asked. He nodded.

"I'm fine, just a concussion. I was actually released yesterday with Sam." He said. I smiled and nodded.

"So…Where is everyone? Where are we?" I asked.

"We are back home…and everyone else is at home. Sam is with Ellen right now. I nodded. "Brooke, are you, are you out of your deal?" He asked. I looked out the window.

"I think so." I said. He smiled and kissed me.

"I love you Dean Winchester." I said. He smiled.

"I love you too."

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I sat in a chair beside Sophia's bed. She had breathing tubes stuck down her throat, her head was bandaged. I put my hand on hers.

"Sophie wake up baby. I need you to wake up. Do you remember when we were little? I think you were about seven, and dad left us home alone. There was a blackout that night and you and I stayed up all night listened to moms old venial records. Gosh, who new Mom liked Michael that much?" I said laughing as a tear rolled down my face. I sighed,

"Brooke, visiting time is over. Sophia needs her check-up." The doctor said. I nodded and stood up slowly. Dean stood behind him. I walked towards him and hw wrapped his arm around my shoulder and we walked out the room towards mine.

"You get released today." He said. I nodded.

"I know." I said. He walked me into my room and I sat on my bed, he sat beside me. Dean put his hand on mine and I leaned against his shoulder. We heard a heart monitor going crazy. I looked towards the door and doctors and nurses were running towards Sophia's room. My heart went into action pumping adrenaline in my veins. I jumped out of the bed and ran towards the room.

"She's stopped breathing!" One of the doctors yelled.

"Her heart rate is dropping get the crash cart!" Someone else yelled.

"No Sophia!" I screamed. One of the doctors stopped me.

"Get her out of here now." He said to Dean. Dean grabbed me pulling me out. We walked down the hall he stopped when we were far enough away from the noise.

"Let go of me!"I yelled at Dean pulling away. He stepped back.

I hugged myself leaning against the wall trying to calm down. Dean stood across from me.

She would be okay…She would be okay.

I kept telling myself. I took in a breath. There were footsteps. I looked over and the doctor walked towards us. His expression scared me.

"Is she okay? Is my baby sister okay?" I asked in a shaky voice. The doctor looked away from me for a moment then he meet my eyes.

"I'm so very sorry. But we lost her." He said. I broke down a sob escaping my lips. I turned around trying to walk away but my knees gave out. Dean caught me and we both fell to the ground. I gripped him tightly pulling myself to him as I cried. My baby sister was gone. Gone forever. Because of me. I've lost my only family left. But I wasn't losing anyone else.

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I drove down the road dirt flying up as I went to 90 mph. I was in my Mustang. The Impala was wrecked. I hit the brakes and the car came to a halting stop. I climbed out of the car and slammed the door. I walked around to the trunk and grabbed a small box. I ripped a picture of Sophia and I where it was just me. I put it in the box. I walked towards the middle of the crossroads and buried the box. I stood up and waited for the son of the bitch to show his face. I turned around and Vetis faced me. I glared.

"You're not a crossroad Demon." I said.

"So you've said. I heard about you sister, so tragic." He said happily. I clutched my fists to my side to keep from attacking him.

"I want my sister back. I don't care about making a bargain. I just want her back!" I yelled fighting back tears. He frowned fakely.

"No can do, you see. Your little sister dyeing wasn't me. I wasn't possessing that truck driver, Even thought your shit for brains hubby thinks so." He said smiling.

"Then who the hell was it?"I asked. He smiled.

"You're Christian right?" He asked. I didn't answer "Your God took her. He wants you to go to hell as much as I do."He said smiling. I bit my lip.

"Well in that case, I'll be seeing you there." I raised my hand and concentrated. My head started pounding and Vetis gasped. Smoke came out his mouth and burned into the ground around him. The body fell and I didn't bother to wait for him to wake. I turned back and walked towards my mustang. My phone was ringing. I looked at it and it said Dean. I clicked ignore and turned my phone off. I threw it to the passenger seat and drove off. But what Vetis had said was getting to me. What if God did want me dead? Is that why Sophia is dead? It was a warning. I stopped the car and sobbed leaning my head against the stirring wheel.

"God, Please help me. I know I haven't been the best Christian. But please, tell me what to do! If you can take them away you can give them back right? I need Sophia alive please?" I called out to the empty car. I felt so stupid. I sighed and leaned back.

"Hello Brooke." Said a voice I screamed and climbed out the car quickly. I pulled the gun out my pocked and pointed it at the man as he climbed out my car.

"Who the hell are you!?" I yelled. He was about Dean's height he had spiky messy brown hair. He was wearing a long brown trench coat.

"My name is Castiel, I am an Angel of the Lord."

A/N:

*Gasps* It's hot Castiel!!!!!

OMG I wonder what will happen??

BTW my story made me cry like I thought it would =(

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