I woke up in a fog, I was moving and had no clue what was going on, my entire body felt numb,
"Kaiden?" Dean's voice cut through my confused thoughts,
I groaned and heard him sigh,
"Thank God."
I opened my eyes and saw that I was laying in the back seat of the Impala, my head resting on Dean's lap.
He looked exhausted and worried as hell,
"Dean?" I managed, "What the hell is going on?"
I went to sit up and for some reason I couldn't move. Panic surged through my body, but nothing I did would make me sit up or make either my arms or legs move.
What the f is going on? I thought, my mind racing to find reason. In all my efforts I had managed only to wiggle slightly,
"Kaiden, stay still." He said, his voice had more than just the exhaustion and worry I had noticed before, he was in pain,
"How's our girl doin'?" I heard a voice, Sam's voice, question from the front seat,
"She's doin' good. Just hurry."
Sam glanced at Dean,
"And how are you holding up?"
"The only thing that matters is getting Kaiden to the hospital."
Hospital? Why the hell are we going to the hospital?
All the events of earlier came crashing down on me.
Dean. He'd been shot. No wonder he was in so much pain. But if he was injured then why was I the one resting on him?
The numbness that had been blanketing my body lifted and I was left only with the pain of my wounds.
I'd been hit too. I wasn't sure how many times though, once? Twice? I knew I had been shot in the stomach and chest, because that's were Dean was holding a bunched up t-shirts tightly to my skin.
The pain was intensifying with every passing second. I fought hard to remain conscious. A moan escaped my lips and I felt Dean's body stiffen behind me,
"Sammy, the shock's wearing off."
"Hold on, we're under ten minutes out."
He lifted the shirt from where he was pressing it against my wounds and got a good look at the damage.
My energy started to drain and my eyelids drooped, but I battled to keep them open,
"She's losing too much blood! Dammit! I can't stop the bleeding!"
"I'm bleeding all over the leather." I said in attempt to make a joke.
Dean brushed his hand over my forehead, wiping away the moisture that had began to gather there. I had begun sweating and shaking pretty much uncontrollably.
"I'll give you a freebie, but only since you saved my life."
I had that feeling of peace. One of those everything is going to be okay kind of moments, "I love you Dean."
He stared at me in horror,
"No. No, no, no. Kaiden. Hold on for me. Please. I know you're in a lot of pain but you can do this." Tears streaked down his face and I could feel them falling onto my skin, "You gotta' stay with me. Come on, who's gonna tell me when I'm being a prick?"
I went to laugh but it came out only as a cough and a small amount off blood trickled from my mouth,
"Keep talkin' to her Dean!" Sam commanded from the front seat and I could tell he had pressed down harder on the gas pedal since the car sped up considerably.
My eyes began to slid shut and my body relaxed, Dean noticed and shook me,
"Stay with me Kay." He glanced up at Sam, "Sammy you better have that gas pedal pressed right against the floor, 'cause this is the mother of your future nieces and nephews we're talkin' about."
I went to say something but at that moment we pulled to a stop and Sam was lifting me out of the car and sprinting through a pair of automatic sliding doors.
The pull on my eyelids was becoming too strong for me to hold on much longer,
"I need a doctor!" I heard Sam yell, "My sister-in-law's been shot!"
I smiled softly at the idea of being Dean's wife before my eyes unfocused and I slid out of consciousness