sorry this one is a little short i've no idea where to go with this story i'll try and think up some more ideas soon

"You have a kid? You didn't tell me, how is..." John questioned.
I shook my head in total disbelieve. I didn't have a son I never had, but that boy he just... Reminded me of myself like he was a part of me like he was my son, but I knew that was impossible.
"No, I don't I don't have a son." I said shaking my head, this wasn't real.
"He thinks you're his mother why would he think that?" Constantine asked taking out a cigarette and lighting it.
"I don't know." I was lost for words. I needed to know who he was and why he thought I was his mom.
"John I need to know who he is!" I begged.
"Midnite" John muttered while nodding his head slightly.
Chas suddenly stood up abruptly.
"Midnite? You mean the papa Midnite"
Constantine rolled his eyes got up and left the room.
"Wow you must be really freaked by this." Chas said.
I nodded, I had to admit I was worried what was going on.
"Yeah, I know I don't have a son but he seemed so familiar"
Chas nodded looking intently into my eyes. He was so beautiful. He smiled got up and headed for the door brushing passed me ever so slightly.
My head exploded, I let up an ear spitting scream as I fell to the floor, I felt Chas catch me before I hit my head but I could barely breathe. It felt as though someone had their hand in my brain and was wiggling about. Tears cascaded down my pale lifeless face the pain was so unbearable I didn't even notice I was still screaming. My nose began to bleed and felt like I was about to die I was in so much pain. I felt another pair of hands grasp me, Constantine no doubt. I couldn't see my eyes were so blurred with tears.
"Sarah...you...need...911..." He seemed so far away I couldn't hear.
I lay sobbing until the pain subsided enough for me to stop. I blinked trying to hold the pain at bay. I looked desperately in John's eyes willing him to help me, to stop the pain.
My eyes rolled back into my head as the pain took over and I faded into an uneasy fit of blackness.

"Why can't you care?" He asked me.
I was standing again in the depths of hell with my supposed son, confused.
"You're not my son"
His eyes filled with tears and I saw the pain he was feeling.
"How can you say that mommy, I love you, daddy would help"
I looked at the little boy who felt so familiar yet so strange.
"What's your name? Who is your dad and why do you think I'm your mom"
He smiled looking carefully at me wondering what to say.
"I'm Danny Kramer and my daddy is Chas Kramer and you're my mommy"
I looked in total disbelief unable to process the information I had been given.
"Mommy you must remember me. Daddy went to Heaven and I'm being punished for your sins please mommy go to daddy ask him about the Trimer's Rock"

I woke in a hospital room white walls, white sheet, white everything it was creepy.
I turned my head slightly to see John and Chas talking quietly.
"Trimer's Rock, I need to know what Trimer's Rock is." I gasped.
They both turned towards me Chas looked intently into my eyes and John just looked worried.
"Trimer's Rock? I've heard of that. It lets to plains to overlap and exist as one. Umm like the future Earth overlapping our time creating a loop... Sort of." Chas explained.
I nodded realising what was going on. The little boy was my son. I had a son called Danny with Chas... The rest I didn't know.
"He is my son then he said he's paying for my sins..." I looked away unable to think my son was in Hell because of me.
"Sarah it's bad news. You... There's a shadow on your brain the doctors think it's a tumour"
"Cancer?" I asked terrified at the very idea. How could this be happening?
John just looked at me with those big brown eyes, the kind of eyes that could melt any soul.
"Is it cancer?" I asked again.
"They don't know Sarah, but they can't operate." Chas filled in.
"What do you mean they can't operate, they need to do a biopsy"
John shook his head pain in his beautiful eyes.
"The shadow is on your cerebral cortex they can't operate Sarah there are just too many nerves"
I just looked at him, straight at him then I looked through him I saw hell. I knew that was exactly where I was going, fire and brimstone and all that shit.
I closed my eyes blocking out my emotions I felt a hand take mine. Chas. My eyes remained closed I had to tell him he was my son's father. He needed to know.
"Chas. You're his father." I stated. My eyes remained closed.
"His name is Danny Kramer and you're his father. You have to help him"
My eyes snapped open as I felt his lips upon mine. His soft moist lips took away all of my pain.
John just stood in the corner obviously extremely confused. Chas took my hand again smiled at me and sighed.
"I don't know what's going on here Sarah, I don't know why I feel like I've know you all my life and I don't know how this happened but I promise you I will save him. No, we will save him together."