Sorry you guys the last 2 months was besy for us. Sorry for that but we got this chapter and chapter 5 ready for you! I hope that you will like this chapter!

Chapter 4

Dean sat in the waiting room, he had told Sam where they were and now he had nothing to do but watch T.V. and read old magazines. Within five minutes Dean thought he would die of boredom luckily the nurse walked into the room "Dean Winchester?" She called out.

Dean put the magazine down and stood up "that's me."

The nurse smiled politely "you may come in now if you want, it seems Lisa is refusing treatment unless your there." She drops her tone down to a whisper "but I think she's just trying to get us to bend policy so you can be in there and not be bored out here."

Dean smiled "that's Lisa for you always trying to help someone out."

The nurse chuckled and led Dean through a door that took them into a corridor. Finally they stopped in front of a door marked exam room 5. The nurse knocked softly and then opened the door for Dean leaving him to enter on his own.

When Dean walked in, he found Lisa the examination table dressed in nothing but a pale green hospital gown. Dean smiled and tried to keep from laughing but the expression on Lisa's face was just too much for him.

"Hey, I got you in and I can get you kicked out again." Lisa said with a grin "god, I hate these things." Lisa said as she tugged on it "I don't see why I needed to change into this, it's just my freakin' throat!"

"Ohm come on you look hot." Dean grinned

Lisa pushed him playfully "shut up, and sit down," She smiled.

Jessica and Sam sat silently for a moment Sam was looking around the room it was very depressing and cold. The walls were bare white and the beeping of the heart monitor and the soft hum of unseen machinery weren't any help either. When Sam looked down at Jessica again he found she was sleeping peacefully.

"Good," Sam mumbled to himself "she needs the rest."

Ten minutes later Sam got up to get some water for himself, by the time he got back things were no longer quiet Jessica was mumbling frantically and tossing and turning. Sam was afraid that she might upset her IV and various other things that were hooked to her body so he ran to her bedside and steadied her.

"Jessica wake up, wake up I'm here your having a nightmare." Sam said gently in her ear so as not to spook her as she came out of sleep.

Jessica's eyes snapped opened and tears streamed down her cheeks, as she searched the room desperately making sure it wasn't in there and that it was just a dream "is it here?"

Sam knew exactly what she was talking about "Jess, when you were attacked it was by a spirit wasn't it?" He said gently

Jessica nodded and looked confused "how?"

"How did I know?" Sam asked "…I…ah…had a nightmare right after you left that you were going to be attacked."

"Oh, Sam…It happened so fast I was so scared, I should never have gone with out something to protect myself." Jessica's voice trembled with fear.

Sam brushed Jessica's hair from her forehead and kissed the top of it. "Don't worry about it, let Dean and me handle this, you just worry about getting yourself in tip top condition again." Sam said trying to reassure her that things would be alright.

Suddenly there moment was interrupted by a soft knock on the door "sorry sir, but visiting hours are over." The nurse said trying to sound sincerely regretful but the truth was that when visiting hours were over so was her shift.

Sam nodded and smiled, "Well, I better go find Dean, who knows what he's doing. He tends to get destructive when he's bored." Sam chuckled "hopefully Lisa's done being examined by the doctor and we can get some rest."

Jessica sat up instantly her head hurt badly but she ignored it "Lisa! What happened to Lisa?" She asked in a panicked tone.

Sam gently pushed her back down and smiled apologetically "sorry I forgot to tell you, Dean called while you were sleeping, he said that Lisa's throat is much worse, I'd rather not go into the gruesome details that Dean gave me." Sam explained.

Jessica relaxed remembering Lisa's throat "I truly hope she won't need a tonsillectomy."

Lisa tapped her foot against the exam table impatiently "where's the damn doctor?"

Suddenly as if on cue there was a knock on the door and an elderly woman walked in with a gently smile on her face "Hello, my name is Doctor Samantha Dalerdson I'll be your physician this evening. When Lisa nodded, Dr. Dalerdson looked down at a chart in her hands "So how long as your throat been sore?"

"Since this morning" Lisa answered.

"Open up" the doctor commanded

Lisa obeyed even though it was painful for her to open her mouth much; the doctor shined her light into her throat and then stepped back after a few moments/

"You have quite an infection, I'm going to prescribe Sulfamethoxazole take it two times a day preferably with food." The doc gave her the prescription and smiled "you can fill it here if you'd like."

Lisa nodded "thanks"