Just one of those days-2
Okay back a little more for this week.
As we know a woman saved them from certain death what we do not know is who is she or what is she?
It had been a week since the accident, where I had found my target. A week since the Winchesters had been brought to the hospital. One week since the repairs on the Impala, this was going well. One week. One week ago I was a carefree rebel demon hunter. With no one to worry about except my dog and myself.
Footsteps brought Sage out of her thoughts; she took her feet off of the table and sat up. " Good morning Sage, glad to see you never left last night" Dr. Monroe remarked rolling his eyes.
Sage blushed it was not even 7 AM yet. " I know, I meant to leave but I couldn't. I guess… I guess I should go now until visiting hours start." Steve Monroe smiled at the young woman. She had shown up a day later to check up on the Winchesters. That was last week, she had spent all of her time with all three men. Every day the Doctor would find her chatting to them, even though they were not wake yet.
Steve had asked her if she knew them. No was her reply, he then asked her why she came to visit them. Sage really didn't have an answer. Sage gathered up her purse and keys. She gave Sam one last look before leaving the room.
Thankfully the father and the younger son were okay, they woke up a few days ago, but with the pain med. they were in and out of consciousness, with out really knowing what was going on. Dean was still in ICU; he had almost died from the blood loss, not to mention the internal damage. The surgeon lost count on how many stitches it took to fix him up. Thankfully he hadn't fallen into a coma like the doctors thought he would. But like his brother and father he was a little groggy from the pain medication.
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Dean opened his eyes, then closed them again. Everything hurt… Why? Oh my God I'm alive" his eyes slowly adjusted to the whiteness of the room. He couldn't panic just yet and set off any alarms on the machines that were hooked onto him. Plus he never had liked hospitals or Doctors. Nurses? Well they were okay only if they were hot.
He looked around the room as much as he could. He saw a few flowers in vases. One balloon and his car keys sat next to him. He let his mind try to process how he had gotten there. Then he allowed his brain to question where was his brother and father. The last thing he remembered was a woman in the back seat of his car…hee hee weren't they all. No this woman pulled him out of the car… Oh no his car Tears filled his eyes at the thought of his car being destroyed by the semi truck. Dean lifted a hand to wipe away the unshed tears, when he heard the door to his room open.
A short, heavier but pretty nurse walked over to his bedside "Mr. Winchester, so nice of you to join us this morning. Sage will be back shortly." The nurse walked over to check the vital print outs and smiled once more at him.
" You are lucky most people do not have anyone to visit them. Sage has been sitting with you your family from the day you have been brought in."
Dean knew his head had hit something in the car, but he didn't know any Sage. Maybe it was Missouri. Dean motioned to the water pitcher. The nurse went over and poured a small amount of water for him.
" Drink it slowly, the doc removed your breathing tube yesterday, per Sage's request. Oh and before you ask, your brother and father are okay. Dean you took the brunt of the accident. I am going to let your doctor know that you are awake so enjoy the peace and quiet while you can."
Dean smiled to himself; his brother and father were alive.
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Sam was sitting up in a wheel chair next to his father, who was still sleeping. Once the drug word off Sam decided he had to see his father. The doctor had him brought to his father's room. Plus a Doctor had just told him that Dean was awake but they wanted to give him a little time to adjust.
Sam was willing John to wake up, he closed his eyes and tried to use his mojo on his father.
" Sam. Do not use your abilities on me I am your father". Sam jerked back his father was awake.
" Dad, the doctor said Dean was awake and that we could go see him later."
John smiled at Sam's excitement to see Dean. " I know Sam, but we still have to figure out, how we got here, what happened and who brought us flowers."
Sam hid his amusement, his father right, but two days ago; he caught his father admiring the vase of flowers. When Sam asked him about it, he just said they smelled nice.
John opened his eyes and moved his bed to a sitting position. He looked at his younger son. He knew what was bothering him; The Impala, it was smashed beyond repair "Son, dean won't be mad at you, he will be upset, but he knows it wasn't your fault." Sam only nodded.
" Now, what day is it?" John asked trying to get Sam's mind off the car. Sam looked at his father " Sunday, why?"
"Well lets just flip on the TV and see what football game we come across, Ha the Packer and the bills at 1:00" Sam only chuckled and moved his chair closer to his father to watch the game.
