AN/ I'm going to China in lest then a month. I've been completely busy and have had the writers block from hell. I mark on my calendar when my last update was…. I'M SO SORRY! Well here is something short. Hopefully it will be enough to keep you all from hating me. I'm so so so sorry.
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It seemed like years before Sam had enough of listening to his father talk about his mother. As much as he yearned for it there was something nagging at him; something was missing in the room. Something that was mixed well with pain and fear, but also longing. There was something missing that he was blocking out so hard he had no idea what it was. He just had to grasp it and things would be better. Slowly his eyes drifted open. He didn't have the energy to move them he was just staring at the ceiling.
"The car was really hers its hard to believe that it would be hers. That's why it is so special to me." John was still talking then he as if on cue looked into the dim eyes of his youngest son. The chocolate brown eyes that he had wanted to see so badly. "Hey Sammy." He said quietly slowly reaching up and hitting the call button for the nurses station Sam's eyes blinked tiredly drifting close again on there own accord. Lightly John tapped the side of Sam's face. "Stay with me Sammy." He said slightly panicked that his son would drift back under and be unresponsive once again.
The nurses came running and set to work instantly taking control and calling for the doctor. John was pushed aside so they could fully work on the patient checking all of his stats in awe. None of them had expected him to wake up this soon. One thing about Winchesters, you couldn't keep them down for long.
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Missouri and Father Jim got back to the holding house in little under a half an hour. Jim was not too happy about going back in to the room to see one of his favorite people in the world tied to a chair. Missouri was indifferent. She didn't know fully what was happening but she knew that emotions for the time being could not get in the way. She needed her mind clear to be able to fully read the hunters mind. If something was in there she needed to be able to find out what it was.
"Jim! Missouri!" Dean yelled as they walked in his eyes going bright with the thought of being let loose. He did not like being tied up. "Where's Sam? And my dad?" His questions echoed around the room. He stopped talking taking in the solemn expressions of his family. "Where is Sam?" He asked quietly as Missouri and Jim got to the front of his cage his eyes jumping between them.
"It would be best if you did not talk Dean." Jim said quietly walking into the cage first Missouri following behind him quietly, her eyes never leaving Dean's face reading every emotion and thought that drifted across it.