I hope you will like this one. :)


Emma frowns as she woke up. She felt the sand underneath her body and sits up slowly. She looks around and realized that she's on the beach. It was a beautiful sunny day and she could hear the ocean waves.

She looked at herself and realizes that she didn't have any pain nor wounds on her. She was wearing a white dress and had a white rose in her long, wavy hair. Emma stood up slowly, looking around in confusion.

She didn't remember how she got on the beach or why. Emma walks around on the beach to look for an explanation then finally gives up. She walks to the ocean and let her feet sink in the sand as the water washes over her feet.

She smiles as the sunlight rays landed on her, warming her up. She closes her eyes and held her face up to the sun for a while.

"Hi Emma." A familiar voice says behind her. Emma gasps, opening her eyes.

She turned around and gasps again. John stood there in front of her. John beams at her as Emma ran to him and hugs him tightly. She sobs in joy and looks back at John.

"What? How?" Emma asks in disbelief as she looks all over him. He looked normal.

John chuckled and caresses her arms. "You're in a cardiac arrest now," John explains and Emma frowns at him.

"Are you telling me that I'm dead?" Emma whispers to John.

John shook his head. "No, you're not. This is the place where you go when you're in the process of dying. I'm here to let you know that I'm okay."

Emma walks away in confusion. "But I don't want to go back. I want to stay with you. I don't want to feel pain or anger anymore. I want to stay at the beach and enjoy this place."

John walks to her and took her hand. "It's not your time yet. Dean and Sam need you now."

Emma sobs, walking away. She turns back to John. "Then why do I see you? I know you're in hell now. That's what your letter says anyway from what I can understand."

John looks at her sadly. "Because the last thought you had before dying was me. You thought about me so I'm your subconscious."

"No, I don't believe that." Emma covers her face and sobbed.

John hugs her once more. "I love you, Emma." His demeanor changed suddenly. "Come back to me, Emma!"

Emma frowns as she glances at John. "What?"

"Don't you die on me! You need to come back, Emma!" John's voice is different.

Emma gasps loudly as she felt sharp pain in her chest.

"John! What's happening?!" Emma fell down to her knees in pain. Emma held on her to chest, breathing heavily.

John bent down and looks at her sadly. "They're shocking you back to life." His voice was normal again.

Emma sobs. "No, I don't want to leave you! Please!" Emma grabs his hands.

John kisses her gently on her forehead. Emma gasps again as she felt another painful shock to her chest again.

"AH!" Emma screams as she saw a bright light and felt herself falling.


Emma gasps out loud as she came back to life. She groans as she took a deep breath and felt the sharp pain shooting up in her ribs. She opens her eyes to the doctor. "She's back!" The doctor says, putting away the defibrillator.

"It's okay, miss." The nurse says, putting the oxygen mask over her mouth. Emma groans in pain as she picks her head up to look. Dean and Sam were standing there in the doorway, in tears.

Dean chuckles in relief while Sam sighs heavily as they saw Emma looking at them.

"We're glad to see you back, Emma." The doctor says to her as Emma puts her head back down on her pillow. "We lost you for two minutes. Now, take it easy."

Emma moans and nodded. She yelps as he examines her ribs. "Looks like the ribs are bruised, not broken. That's good." The doctor says to the nurse and continued to examine her.

Emma looks over and saw the blood pints hanging, connected to her forearm. She was receiving blood. Emma sighs in exhaustion and closed her eyes.


Emma frowns in her sleep as she heard the beeping noise. She opens her eyes slowly, her vision blurry. Her vision then clears up and focused on the machine. It was her heart beating.

She feels her hand being held. Emma turns her head and it was Dean sleeping on the side of her bed, holding her hand.

Emma smiles gently and slowly caresses his head with her other hand. Dean felt her and slowly wakes up. Dean quickly sits up and squeezes Emma's hand.

"Emma!" Dean says in relief.

Emma's throat was dry. "Water..." Emma says hoarsely and Dean nodded. He pours water into a cup and puts a straw in it. He brings it to her mouth and she takes the straw in her mouth, drinking slowly.

She pushes the drink gently, indicating that she was done. Dean puts the drink down on the table next to her side.

Emma clears her throat and glances at Dean. Dean was smiling. "Uh..." Emma clears her throat again. "Where's everybody?" Emma asks, her head turns to Dean.

"While you were unconscious, Sam went out for a coffee. Ellen and Jo are in the cafeteria, getting their food. Bobby is here by the way. We called him when we realized that your condition were serious."

Emma rubs her face and felt a bandage on her forehead. Her injured leg peeked out of her blanket, her wound covered by a huge white gauze with tape around it.

Emma winces in pain as she tried to sit up. Her ribs were bruised. Dean helps her sit up and she sighs in relief as she sits back on her pillows.

"How long was I out?" Emma whispers and Dean grabbed her hand, holding it. It felt natural to her.

"Two days. You lost a lot of blood and you almost died. We lost you for two minutes. I thought I lost you." Dean whispers softly.

Emma looks at Dean, sad. "I'm okay now, Dean. You saved my life. I could have died in that man's hands." Emma says, caressing his cheek.

Dean teared up and nods. Emma squeezed his hand. "Thank you," she whispers and looked at him in his eyes.

Dean leaned to her and kisses her forehead. "Don't you scare us again." Dean says, his voice strained from his emotions.

"Emma!" Sam says in relief as he walks in. He puts his coffee down and walks over to Emma, kissing her head.

"I'm so glad you're awake!" Sam says, sitting down next to her.

"I should scare you more often because you guys are here, being so nice to me." Emma teases to them. Sam chuckles while Dean frowns at her.

"Yeah right, that's not going to happen." Dean says, lecturing her. Emma chuckles quietly.

Jo came in first then Ellen. They started to smile as they saw that Emma was awake.

"Emma!" Jo squeals as she walks over to Emma and they hugged gently. "I'm so happy that you're okay!" Jo says, caressing her hair.

Emma smiles and nodded.

Jo steps back and Ellen then hugs her gently. "Thank god." She whispers out loud.

Ellen steps back with tears in her eyes. "Mom..." Jo says, looking at her in concern. "They're happy tears." Ellen says to Jo as she kissed her daughter's head.

Bobby walks in with a coffee and pauses as he saw everybody in the room. They were smiling at Bobby.

Bobby slowly realizes that Emma is awake and walks in from the doorway.

Emma smiles at him gently. "Bobby..." She whispers and Bobby smiled. He came over to her and they hugged tightly but gentle.

Bobby sobs in happiness as Emma tears up. "Bobby..." Emma whispers as Bobby took her face in his hands. "Don't you leave me again without saying goodbye," he says gently but sternly.

Emma covers his hands with her hands. "I won't. I promise."

They hugged again.


Don't you just love how everybody is there for Emma, especially Bobby?