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"Sam! SAM! come on man don't make me use CPR on your ass!" Dean cried still leaning over his brother.
"SAM!" He cried aging with no response. Finally he gave in.
One two...Dean began to push on his brothers chest.
Three... at that moment Sam coughed and about a gallon of water poured from his mouth.
What the hell Dean thought as he watched his brother cough up the water
"Sammy hang in their bro your gonna be okay." That's when Dean noticed the deep gash right above his left eye and that he was now shivering uncontrollably.
"Dean?" Sam said weekly looking up at his older brothers worried eyes. Thank God. Dean thought sighing with relief, his brother wasn't going to die he was okay at that was all that mattered at the moment.
" That looks pretty nasty how do you feel?" Dean asked pointing to the gash on Sam's head.
"Cold my head hurts." Dean could understand the head hurting but why was he so cold?
"Can you walk? I bet its a lot warmer in the car."
Sam seemed to ponder this for a moment then nodded slowly.
Dean grabbed hold of his arm and slowly hauled him to his feet.
Sam gasped as the world around him began to spin."Easy Sammy I've got you." Dean said gently as he held on to his swaying brother. Finlay as Sam seemed to regain his footing...at least a little. Dean carefully lead Sam over to the passenger side of the car.
Sam side inwardly thankful for having an older brother, who at times could be a pain in the ass, but seemed to shine in times of need.
Dean settled Sam quickly into the car then climbed in himself. He started the car but stopped just as he was about to push on the gas.
"Hey Sammy was their a flat?"
Sam seemed to jolt at the words then said "No but..." He stopped as a particular large wave of nausea came over him and he closed his eyes.
"Hang in their Sam." Dean whispered then pressed hard on the gas.
The end...
just kidding keep reading!
Dean drove like a mad man down the dark road the head light on the impala seemed to be the only thing piercing the darkness.
Finally recognizing the sings of hypothermia Dean had nearly thrown himself into panic. Sam needed help and fast. Plus Sam was unconscious speaking incoherently about something, mumbling something about a body but never able to finish before passing out again.
Finally Dean saw a sing that said Welcome to Frothvill population 60. Small town Dean thought as he saw the population number. He continued to speed down the road when he was suddenly greeted by the sound of police sirens.
"Damn it!" Dean cried. Here he was trying find a hospital and the damn cops decided to pick on him of all times!
"Dean...?" Sam said his words slurring."Stop car..."
"Sam not now I..." Dean started but was cut off by the cop blaring over a speaker at him.
"PULL OVER NOW!" A man cried.
"Stop car..."Sam said again wincing as the loud voice hit his ears making his ears ring and the headache increase in pressure.
Dean glanced at his brother then quickly but carefully slowed and pulled over.
"DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW FAST YOU WERE GIOING KID!" The cop yelled angrily shining a bright light in Deans face.
" Look my brother got hurt I was just trying to reach the hospital." Dean replied angrily giving the cop a glare that could take down a whole army. The cop then shined the light in Sam's direction noticing the blood trickling freely from a wound on the boys head and that he was unconscious." Ill call for an ambulance stay here." He ordered then ran back to his car. Were the hell does he think I'm gonna go? Dean thought angrily.
Sam groaned again and Dean leaned over a little only to hear him mumbling again. Oh Sam Dean thought his eyes still locked onto his younger brothers unconscious form.
Suddenly Sam's eyes flew open looked strait at Dean horror etched in his eyes as he said. "You hit someone."
"What Sam I didn't...Sam... Sammy?" Dean looked at his brother in shock as Sam's eyes rolled into the back of his head and he passed out.
A/N Okay did you like it...don't worry it gets better!
