Have to keep this short, there is a huge storm outside our house and huge rain drops yay! but I dunno when the power is going to go out (considering huge flashes of lightening and deafing claps of thunder) So first part is a flashback Julia again, second part is Dean in hospital. Enjoy! R & R

Waking up to gray skies and my head bouncing off the window, I felt panic seize my heart. I knew I was back in the truck heading only God knows where. And the strange thing was I didn't hurt at all.

Glancing at John made me uncomfortable. He was looking at the road concentrating so hard I thought maybe our destination would suddenly appear. But I knew he wasn't focusing on our destination but something else.

I turned my attention to the outside world that was flying by.

"You with me Julia?" he said, breaking the silence.

Sighing I looked at him, afraid of the answer he was going to give me. Dropping my gaze, I asked,

"What do you mean?" I knew what he wanted, but I couldn't remember anything that had happened the night my sister disappeared. I had blocked out that part of my life.

"It's been a week. I haven't asked you what happened, or what you are. Plus, the funeral is coming up, and I need to know what happened."

I chewed my lip. Afraid that I was turning into a mutant. Or going crazy like my aunt. I just sat there in silence.

"Look at me," I glance at him feeling suddenly lost. "You really don't remember, nothing at all?" he asked quietly.

I shook my head. His brown eyes softened with sympathy then hardened again.

"Damn." He whispered then "Look at yourself, you were burned you had blisters, cuts that needed stitches and now its nothing more than a mild sunburn and tiny scratches."

"I'm sorry?" I said feeling stupid, but he was right and it scared me. John became quiet and he pulled out his cellphone, dialed a number and completely ignored me. Turning my attention away from her I thought back to the family reunion of when my Aunt gave me whatever it was and how it would come in handy when needed. Had she given me a disease? A disease that makes me heal quickly but then kills me off later I thought.

Eventually I focused my attention to the outside world and I noticed that the area had become very forestry and it reminded me of home. Soon we were passing through a town. And I felt very home sick. John's voice was distant as I watched my surrounds and tried to remember that night Meg disappeared. It scared me that I didn't remember.

"Julia?" John said, "Welcome home."

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The pain was bad if not worse then when I had gotten electrocuted. But I wouldn't show my pain to Sam. It was bad enough when we thought I was going to die. I never wanted to see the look of hope fading away on him. Ever. As I stood up, Sam hovering by my side, my heart jolted and I grunted as the pain echoed through my body.

The demon was going to pay for this I thought. I won't die until its gone.

"Dean?"

"Hmm?" I asked, snapping out of my daze.

"Are you okay?"

"Chill bro, I'm okay." I said, smiling and straightening up. Dad came in suddenly an limping slightly. God we all look like idiots in this stupid garb I thought, plucking it.

"Lets go." Dad said softly.

We shuffled after him, probably looking like we had sticks up our asses I thought. Sam seemed to be the only one walking normally. Walking down the quiet white washed corridor was creepy. As if all hope was lost. Coming to hospitals a lot gave you that effect or at least to me it did. Suddenly Dad leaned against the wall rubbing his leg.

"This is a bad idea." Sam said stopping to stand next to dad.

I agreed but dad waved us off saying we were so close that we couldn't quit now. We resumed walking down the corridor, at a slower pace as dad started to limp badly. A nurse suddenly came around the corner as we had stopped again for dad to rest. I flashed her a smile as she looked at me, she put her hand to her mouth and laughed.

"Still got it." I said puffing my chest out. We resumed walking.

Sam shook his head, laughing. "Actually your robe is open, everyone can see your ass!"

"What?" I ask, hands flying to my backside. How could I have forgotten I wasn't wearing jeans! My hands find that there is no opening, and that Sam is laughing quietly. John just sighs at us.

"Either way, she was still checking me out!" I replied

"Excuse me what do you think your doing?" asks a tight lipped, blonde haired nurse.

"Busted." I whisper, noticing that we are at the front desk. I try flashing her a smile and she glares at me.

"Looking for our clothes." growls dad.

"Get back to your room; and you'll get them." she snaps at us. Turning towards the phone she pushes a button. "Security." she screeches.