Me again, So there is this song here a band put together just for this story. It doesn't have a title yet. Got an idea? Then tell it to me!. Also it sounds a bit funky because the bands microphone died and they had to use an MP3 to record it. Oh and you will have to turn up the volume on your speakers. Where I want the song to go is when they reach the hospital and So go here to listen to the song: (You might have to cut and paste to a URL browser to get to the site) If it doesn't work keep refreshing the page, but be patient! http/profile. the work is copy righted and if its used w/out permission well lets just say death upon all. The song basically starts when she opens the door to 209. This is done through Julia's POV. It begins where Amy and Julia left on the motorcycle.

Ten hours on a motorcycle was maddening, of course we took breaks but I wanted to get to Jefferson City fast so blame it on me.

"How close are we now?" I yelled over the roar of the motorcycles engine.

"Still around 30 minutes to an hour." She yelled back, "Same as when you asked me five minutes ago."

Suddenly out of nowhere she made a sharp right hand turn, Which nearly dragged us into the other lane.

"Holy shh-!" I yelled. "What the hell is wrong with you!"

Amy laughed, "You alright?"

"I think I saw my life just flash before my eyes." I said, smiling after getting over the initial shock.

"Sorry but can't get to Jefferson city in a straight line!"She yelled back to me.

"Point taken." I thought

Passing through a small town we soon got to a stretch of clear road.

"Nobody's around, I can go faster or stay at the same pace."

I thought of Dean, and wondered how badly he was hurt from the accident.

"Faster!"

Half an hour later we had made it to our destination. Amy slowed the motorbike down to a stop so we could stretch are legs. Wind whipped and dizzy I clumsily got off the motorcycle. I always had wanted to drive a motorcycle but it seemed I wasn't cut out for it, I thought as I swayed slightly. Breathing in slowly I thought God good to breathe in air that isn't trying to peel your flesh off and riddled with bugs.

"Julia! The hospital isn't very far we could drive again."

I didn't want to get on the metal bullet but I had to see Dean, and to tell John sorry for running off. I hoped as well that all of them were okay.

"Do you want to walk around a bit more or leave?" asked Amy.

"No. We got this far, it won't kill us to go the rest of the way."

Amy motioned for me to get back on and I slowly got back on behind her. I barely had my helmet on before she sped down the road. Only a few minutes had passed when Amy turned into the hospital grounds. We parked and got off, me swaying slightly still, and walked towards the looming gray hospital.

Walking through the hospital automatic doors we went to the front desk. "Can I help you?" asked an older blond woman behind the desk.

"Yes, um I'm looking for Sam, Dean and John Winchester." I said.

"Are you family?" the woman asked

Make something up! I thought frantically, what am i to them!

"Yes!" Amy said quickly coming to the rescue. "I'm their cousin and she's Dean's girlfriend."

I turned to look at her. Her thumb was pointed at me and though she looked fairly serious there was laughter in her eyes.

"Okay. Dean is in room 209, John 208 and Sam 207. Which is on the second floor." the woman replied looking up from the computer.

Amy nodded her thanks and grabbed my arm, pulling me to the elevator.

"Girlfriend?" I asked, as we climbed into the elevator. Yea I liked Dean, ever since I first met him, but if he liked me was another story. I was probably just on a stupid goose chase.

Amy hit the second floor button and the doors closed. She then said, "I got us in didn't I?"

"Well, yeah, but-"

"Then whats the problem?" She asked, looking me straight in the eyes.

"Girlfriend?" I asked again, at lost for words. He probably hates me. I thought.

DING! Went the elevator as it reached the second floor. The doors opened shakily, we clamored out and Amy turned to me.

"You love him don't you?" she didn't wait for an answer and said, "If you didn't like girlfriend, I could've chosen wife. That was my second choice."

Turning around Amy walked ahead of me down the corridor laughing. Leaving me to stand there watching her back. Amy turned around again, "Well are we gonna find them or what?"

Walking over to her, we resumed our way down the hall looking for the three rooms.

Stopping abruptly Amy said, "Here"

Walking up to Amy's side, her finger pointing at the numbers. 209. Dean's room. My heart beat rapidly as I put my hand on the door handle. What would I say? Was he okay? I thought. Turning the handle, the door opened.

It was empty. I stood there staring at the room, couldn't believe we had come all this way. The bed was made and everything was clean. Frustration welled up inside me and I wanted to scream. Do all this for what? I thought angrily. The one time I really like some one...

Just then I heard a noise behind us. Turning I saw the door to 208 opening.

"Lets get out of here." said a familiar voice. The figure wore dark jeans and a very familiar brown jacket.

"Dean?" I whispered.

He froze and turned to me slowly. Dean still looked the same, except he had smalls cuts across his face, and a fading cut on his right cheek.

"Julia?"

Staring at each other for a second, that moment was broken as we finally moved towards each other. Staring at each other I didn't know what to do, maybe shaking his hand was better I thought. His hazel eyes were shiny, and there was a small smile on his lips. As I was about to raise my hand he hugged me, long and hard.