"Come on Sammy, breathe for me!" dean cried pounding on Sam's chest.
"Dad, Dad" Dean yelled not turning away from Sam.
"Dad, go in my coat pocket and get my cell so you can call for help!"
"DAD!" Dean yelled.
Dean turned around, and looked all around the room, and John was nowhere in sight.
"Damnit Dad!" Dean yelled.
Dean quickly ran over to the table and got his cell and dialed 9-1-1.
As the phone rang, he continued to do CPR on Sam.
"My brother has been shot! We are in The Shady Motel off of Route 25, and he stopped breathing, please send someone quick!" Dean yelled through the phone.
"Young man I need you to calm down, and tell me what happened." The young woman said on the other end.
"I said my brother has been shot." Dean said calmly.
"Ok. Where are you located?" She said.
How stupid is she? Dean thought.
"We are at the Shady Motel off of route 25." Dean said with a little anger in his voice.
"Ok we have help on the way, just tell your brother to hang on."
Dean closed the phone and continued cpr.
"Ok Sammy hang in there help is on the way.
5 Minuets later
There was a sudden banging on the door
"It open!" Dean yelled out of breath.
He finally got Sammy breathing again, but he could not get rid of the pain.
The ride to the hospital seemed so long to Dean.
6 Days later
Dean woke up and looked at his little brother unconscious in the hospital bed.
He still remembers how it happened, how its his fault.
Dean didn't realize the doctor was standing behind him.
Cough Cough
"Uh" Dean said surprised as he turned around and saw the doctor.
"Hi I'm doctor Allison, doctor Bob Allison."
"Oh hi!" Dean said as he stood to shake his hand.
"How is my brother?" Dean asked as he walked to Sam's side.
"Well Mr. Aframian, Your brother lost a lot of blood"
"I know that… Is he going to be ok?" Dean asked a little louder.
"Sir, I know you care about your brother but we have to be realistic here." He said as he walked over and stood next to Dean.
"Your brother is in a coma, the chances of him walking up are slim to none."
"I heard of tones of people who woke up from comas before."
"Dean your brother is on 100 oxygen, I think you need to think about what he would want."
Dean looked at the doctor confused.
"You might think about signing a do not resuscitate order."
Dean still did not understand.
"I think we need to talk about maybe taking his off lire support."
"Don't you say that my brother will pull through." Dean was crying now.
"I'm sorry I have to make a call." Dean said and left the room.
Dean went to the hospital church and he prayed and that was something he hadn't done that is awhile.
TBC
