As Dean wandered down the hallway full of people no one saw him. He called out and no one answered. When he found himself looking down at his own body he started to freak out. An outer body experience was something he never thought would happen. Then he heard someone walking down the hall quickly. A smile came to his face once he saw his brother walking. " Sammy." He said focusing on him. " You look good. Considering." he smiled at him self but of course Sam heard nothing.

" I..." Sam started to say but then stopped.

" Oh my God." He Dean heard a cracking familiar voice. Dean's attention was now on Clara. The smile on his face got bigger.

" Clara." He said but she didn't look to him just at his body. He walked around to face them. Sam looked confused and hurt, but Clara was different. She looked tired, scared and Heart-broken. Her eyes were big and full of tears as she looked at his body. " Please tell me you can hear me. If anyone was going to it would be you two..." he said getting worried. " Come on man you're the physic." Dean almost yelled at his brother. " Nothing?" Dean asked throwing his arms up and then he saw the doctor come in. Dean noticed the change in mood in Clara as the doctor started to doubt it.

" if he wakes up." The doctor said and Dean looked to him with pure anger. He looked at the shocked face of Sam and Clara.

" Screw you doc I'm waking up!" Dean yelled.

" But you must have realistic expectations." he said and Sam looked down.

" Come on Sam, go find some Hodu priest to lay some mojo on me and I'll be fine." Dean said to Sam.

It was quiet as Clara stepped in front of Sam. Dean had not noticed that they were holding hands. And now he was a tad jelous. Why, Dean had no idea but what he wouldn't give to hold her hand right now. One minute she looked scared and now she was pissed.

" Yeah well with all due respect Doc, you can take your realistic expectations and shove them up your ass!" She yelled at him. Dean smiled at her. Even when what happened last month didn't stop her from defending him. That was something he loved about Clara, she never ever gave up on him or Sam. Then in a demanding and forceful tone she spoke again. "He is waking up." The doctor left after she stared at him with anger. Dean watched as she turned to Sam and told him to go talk to their dad. She insisted that he should make sure he was alright and that she would be there when he got back. Dean went to follow Sam out of his room when he saw Clara sit quietly next to his body. Her eyes were still full of water. He notice how her eyes looking his body up and down to try to stop the tears, but the more she looked the more her eyes gazed over. She reached out for his hand and she stopped before she touched him. Dean stood at the door waiting to feel her warm hand on his. But when she finally wrapped her hand around his he felt nothing.

"Why can't I feel you?" he asked with a sigh. She said nothing and he went to make sure his dad was alright.

His father asked about him and when Sam told him he sighed. He didn't look like he was all that worried. He looked back to Sam and asked about the Colt. Then just before Sam left he said something that almost made Dean punch him. " We'll look for a way to save him... but Sam I don't know if we'll find anyone." His dad spoke very sure of himself. Sam put up a bit of a fight but then started to walk out. "You should get to the impound lot and empty that trunk before someone finds it." John said.

" Yeah Bobby is meeting me there." Sam said. " Dad? The demon said he had plans for me... do you know what plans?" Sam asked and John sighed.

" I have no idea." John said as Sam nodded then walked out back toward Dean's room. Dean leaned on the wall in the corner looking at his dad. He was starting to lose faith to. How could so many people already give up on him?

"Well you know something." Dean could tell his father was lying. He shook his head and headed back to his room. Sam was with Clara.

" I'm going to meet Bobby and see how bad the damage is."

" You know no matter how bad it is Dean will fix his Baby however long it takes." She seemed to force a small smile.

" Oh trust me I know." Sam said with a smile. "I'll be back. Maybe you should find a hotel room and get some sleep... you don't look to good." Sam said. That's when Dean noticed the circles and tired eyes Clara had. Her bright brown sparkling eyes were sad and fading.

" No, I'm fine." She said as she hugged Sam. "Now go I'll be here." She said.

" but Clara?"

" Not until Dean wakes up." She said to him with all the seriousness she had. She walked back over to his side and sat there and reached for his hand again. Dean watched as she hesitated again and then when she placed her on top he sighed. He felt nothing.

Sam left after she told him to and Dean stayed with his body and Clara. He stood across from his body and her. He sighed when she held his hand. He could see how hard she was holding on but he couldn't feel it. Again he would give anything to feel it.

" Remember when you promised you would be careful and not die?" She asked him. " Well I hate to break it to you but you are doing a shitty job of keeping your end of the deal." She laughed out a bit. Dean listened to her words but her tone was breaking and full of pain. " So we are waiting for you to wake up. So please..." She paused. " Please don't leave me alone." Dean's heart-broken when he heard how quiet and broken her voice said. Her head fell to her hands that were laying on his. She was breathing deeply. " You can't just die. Okay? You can't. I don't care what it takes... you just stop it right now." She begged.

"Hey. I'm not going anywhere." Dean said. " Come on Clara if anyone was ever going to hear me... Clara?" He asked but she couldn't hear him. " Look I'll be fine. Sam and Bobby are going to do something and dad well he will call everyone he knows." Dean tried to reassure her.

"I didn't mean to. I was just mad!" Clara yelled at Dean as she shook.

"Calm down." Dean said. " It's alright."

She was quiet for a minute. The tears had stopped building but now they were back. "When we last spoke I was so mad at you... but I have no idea why. We do that a lot. Yell and hang up for no good reason." She shook her head.

"Yeah we should really cut that out. You when your mad is not a pretty sight." Dean joked.

" I wished you would get hit by a car." She whispered out. " You hung up and I wished you would get hit by a car." One tear fell. "What kind of person does that?" She questioned herself.

" Hey it's no big deal." Dean shrugged.

Clara took a deep breath. " I'm so sorry." She shook her head. Then she whipped the tear away and rubbed her face. Then she started to laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Dean smiled as he looked at her.

She didn't say anything she laughed for a minute then sighed. "You remember that night me you and Sam snuck away from a hunt?" She asked. " I was 17? You guys had just showed up out of the blue again and brought Bobby along. We drove all night to a crappy motel room. Bobby snored and I didn't sleep. You guys knocked on the door at like 1 in the morning and kidnapped me." She laughed. "You took your dads car and tried to drive off quietly. I yelled at you to bring me back but you told me to shut up and just go with it." She smiled. " Sam had this big smile on his face. You said it was his idea to take off. He directed you to the middle of nowhere in a nowhere town and you parked in a field." She paused and looked out the window. " You pushed me out of the car and onto the grass. Sam pointed out almost ever constellation he could find, you made fun of him and I laughed because you started calling each other names."

" I remember that." Dean smiled. " You complained the whole ride that you were tired and wanted to sleep but once we got there you wouldn't stop talking."

" I ask if you guys did this often and Sam said you never took off in the middle of a job. I asked why and you looked at me and said because sometimes it just nice to look up and not see darkness." She smiled as she gently stroked his hand.

" I don't remember being so cheesy back then." Dean shook his head. But he knew he said that. Sam had complained about hunting the whole time they drove to Bobby's and John picked a fight and Sam was pissed and the only way to get him in a better mood was to do something he wanted to do. It was Dean's idea to kidnap Clara.