Special Delivery in an Elevator

Chapter Three

May 2- 4:22 pm

"He's here! Daddy, I caught Sammy!" Dean howled, "I got Sammy in my arms!"

The worried father and others could hear a baby screaming at the top of his lungs and that caused tears of joy.

"Dean, great job!" John chimed in, "Now you need to clean the slime off of his mouth, nose and eyes, ok?"

"Ok, Daddy." Dean replied, "Now, Sammy, I need to wipe this stuff off…so don't uh, bite me or anything. Damn, this kid has lots of hair."

John and the women laughed at his last remark, but very grateful the baby was safe.

"Daddy, the baby has an extension cord hooked to him and mommy."

"Yeah, just leave it alone, okay."

"Yep, I deafonately won't touch that." Dean replied.

"You mean definitely." John stated.

"Huh?"

"Never mind."

"John, we need to know how Mary is." The doctor asked since the patient has become very quiet.

"Dean, how's mommy?"

"Uh, Mommy…Mommy." Dean gently pulled his new brother over to their mother and slid him under her arms. "Mommy, wake up!"

"Dean, slap Mommy across the face as hard as you can." John calmly suggested, although he's scared to death.

"Uh, okay." He quietly stated, slapping her across the face with his little hand. "Sorry Mommy, but daddy made me do that." When she didn't respond, he did it again and again. "Wake up, Mommy!"

"Dr. Bauer, what could be happening?" John asked.

"She could've had a stroke, seizure, heart attack or be in shock or even have just fainted." Elaine remarked, "I don't know…have Dean check her breathing and pulse."

"Hey Buddy, put your ear near her mouth to listening for breathing."

"Okay, I'll try now." Dean quietly stated, then listened for a sign of life. "Yeah, I think so."

"See if her chest moves up and down, like how your doctor puts that shiny thing on your chest and asks you to take deep breaths while listening to it." The father instructed his young son.

"Yeah, yeah, it's moving!"

"Dean, do you have any water with you?" Hannah inquired. "If so, then put it on something soft to dab her face."

The blonde boy soaked his bandana with the water and gently rubbed her face, "Mommy, please wake up to see Sammy…please."

After several minutes of the child pleading for his mother's recovery, Mary coughed and felt her baby at her side. "Dean, you delivered your brother…I'm very proud of you."

"Mommy, I caught Sammy and then put him by your side, so don't squish him."

"Uh, we haven't decided on a name yet, remember?" The mother reminded her son.

"I know, but I looked at him and deafonately looks like a Sammy." Dean replied.

"You mean definitely." Mary stated.

"Huh?"

"Never mind."

"Mary, how are you?" John inquired.

"I'm better…what happened?" she questioned.

"Dr. Bauer thinks you fainted."

"Hmm, I guess that makes sense." Mary remarked, looking at her new arrival, "John, you need to see how beautiful your baby is."

"I'll see all of you real soon since we're making incredible progress." He lied, trying to keep them calm.

May 2- 5:36 pm

Troy shook his head once his friend said those heart wrenching words, "John, it might be at least two or three hours more."

"I know," he sighed, "but I don't want Mary and my sons to worry since they've been through so much already."

"I wish there was more for us to do then stand around here and watch the bulldozer dig your family out," the police officer quietly said, noticing the frustrated father reaction. "But, don't worry; we'll get to them real soon."

"Dean, how's Mommy and the baby?" John asked, trying not to let his voice fill with fear.

"Mommy and Sammy are good…messy, but good," the young boy stated, wiping them off. "I'm tryin' to get them cleaned up so when ya see them it won't be that gross."

"That's nice of you…Dean, you're doing an excellent job as a big brother and I'm really proud of you," the father sincerely said. "Honey, so you decided on Sam as the name."

"No, uh…" She giggled, "Dean decided on that name because he looks like a Sam, so I guess that is our son's name…Samuel John Winchester."

"I love it…its beautiful, just like you."

"Eww, this is too mushy!" Dean exclaimed. "Daddy, do you wish ya could kiss Mommy now, right?"

"Yeah buddy, I wish I could."

"Jeez, that's gross and I've seen too much gross shit already," Dean remarked as his parents yelled his entire name. "What…uh, sorry."

"Its okay, you're apology is accepted, since it's been a crappy day." Mary added, cradling her new son, "Well that is until we saw this gorgeous little boy."

"Umm, is he breathing on his own and everything?" John wondered.

"Yeah, Dean did a great job cleaning him up and he's really big…maybe seven or eight pounds." The young mother proudly announced, "and he's long too…I betcha he's gonna be way over six feet tall someday."

"Yep, he's deafonately a big, big baby." Dean replied.

"You mean definitely." Mary stated.

"Huh?"

"Never mind," she said. "And he has dark hair just like you, John."

"Mary, I can't express how proud I am at this moment and I sincerely love all of you?" John voice cracked, leaving his wife to prepare herself for the worse.

"John, if anything should happen, please get the boys out first…" She began to tear up as her voice quivered, "I think I'm immobile, so make sure you get them immediately off of here and go to the hospital without me."

"Mary, no need to talk like that."

"Uh, yeah, it is." She swallowed hard, "My only wish if for you to make sure they are safe and sound and that means, no hanging around here once help arrives. John, I need you to promise me that once the emergency crew manages to rescue us, you immediately take our sons to the hospital."

"I will…I promise." John declared, knowing he would never win an argument with his stubborn wife. "Mary, nothing in this world is more important than you and our boys. Now, lets think of how we're gonna celebrate Sammy's birthday next year since our son is now used to exciting adventures."

"I have an idea, Daddy!"

"Sure, Dean, what's the idea?" John asked.

"How about we take him to Plucky's since all kids love clowns!"

"Great idea, buddy!"

"Thanks, Daddy and for my birthday, I wanna go to that indoor rock climbing abventue now that I'll be five!"

You mean adventure." John stated.

"Huh?"

"Never mind," he said. "Sure, that sounds like fun; in fact, maybe we could do that by the end of summer."

"Really, coz that'll be awesome!"

"Yeah Son, because you're awesome…like Raphael and Batman."

"Wow!" he shrieked. "Thanks, Daddy!"

"Well, you deserve it!" John exclaimed. "You're a big help today and everyday as well."

"Hey, Mommy, where do you wanna go when we get outta here?"

"Oh, honey, I would just like to go home and be with my Winchester men." Mary smiled as her son rolled his eyes.

"That's lame…pick a place." Dean said in a serious tone.

"Well, The Fairmount Hotel has a day spa that I would love to go to." She said with a slight giggle. "They give you massages, fix your hair and give mud baths, so that would be a very fun and relaxing day for me."

"I could give ya a mud bath at home, Mommy."

"I know, but they do it a special way."

"Whatever." The young child remarked, looking at his new brother. "But, I don't think Sammy wants to go to that hotel…he wants to see the zoo first."

"We'll definitely take him there since you want to see it too." Mary joked.

"Yep, I sure do…I like it when the lions roar." Dean enthusiastically replied. "Plus, that new baby giraffe is there now and I wanna see how tall she is."

May 2- 6:27 pm

The fire chief explained to John and Troy how they're now half way through the rubble, but feel the danger of removing the remaining debris may cause of cave-in around the elevator shaft and they must warn Mary and the boys.

"Hey Mare…Dean, the uh, rescuers want you to brace yourselves for another slight movement of the elevator." John calmly warned. "Dean, do you see anything hard…like a book or something?"

The young child searched his backpack, then his mother's bag and found a hardback book. "I found one book!"

"Good, now hand it to mommy." John suggested, "Mare, take the book and open it…use it to cover Sammy's head."

Mary laughed, causing her son to giggle to.

"What's so funny?"

"I don't know, Daddy…I'm just laughing coz mommy's laughing too."

"John, the book is Fifty Shades of Grey, so it's funny that we're gonna use this for something rough, you know." Mary replied as her husband chuckled.

"I don't get it." Dean responded.

"Hey, buddy, why don't ya keep looking for something else." The tired father suggested, "Can you pull off the panels on the side of the elevator or something?"

"Hmmm, let me see." Dean said, pulling the sides and the floor. "No, Daddy, nothing's coming apart, but there is something hanging from the ceiling that I might be able to grab."

"Dean, make sure you do not touch any exposed wires or glass…do you understand?" Hannah asked.

"Yeah, Hannah, I know that."

"I don't know, it looks too dangerous." Mary stated, carefully watching him.

"I'll be careful." Dean stated as he tried to climb up the side, but fell when he got halfway up.

"Honey, be careful!" Mary exclaimed, holding her newest arrival tighter. "Did you hurt yourself?"

"No, Mommy, I'm fine." He shrugged, then climbed up again and managed to knock the ceiling panel to the other side of the elevator and then fell back down.

"Dean!"

"I'm fine, Mommy," he said, crawling to the panel. "I'm like a Ninja Turtle, so I'm used to falling coz I do this all the time."

"Well, please be more careful from now on since you have to teach and protect your new brother on how to be safe." She stated as he was shielding her and the baby's heads.

"I'll take the book and you guys use the panel." The blonde boy suggested, sitting next to them.

"Buddy, you did well so just prepare yourselves from now on." John said, watching the rescue workers removing more debris.

May 2- 7:41 pm

Time was moving extremely slow, but John and Troy were impressed with the amount of wreckage that had been removed and know it would be very soon to rescue the victims. John spoke with the fire chief as Troy talked with Dean.

"What would you like to eat when you get outta there…my treat?" The police officer asked the child.

"Hmmm…." Dean thought, covering his head with the book. "I think I'm in the mood for a pizza and a milkshake. Uncle Troy, do you think I can have that?"

"Sure, little dude, anything you want," Troy responded. "Actually Dean, I think Hannah and I will bring it to you since we're dating now and she really wants to meet you."

"You're dating Hannah?!"

"Yep, for about three months now."Troy said.

"Actually, it's been four and a half months." Hannah corrected him, as Mary laughed.

"Can I be in the wedding coz I really love cake and pie?"

"Dean!"

"What, Mommy?"

"Uh, honey, that's a rude thing to ask?" Mary responded. "Sorry Hannah and Troy, but congratulations on your relationship…can't wait to see you guys."

"Mary, I cannot wait to meet y'all either…I've heard so much about you." Hannah said.

"Are you really bringing me a pizza later?"

"We sure are!" Troy exclaimed. "With milkshakes too."

"Pull back! Pull back!" The fire chief shouted as several workers ran for cover, "Abort! Abort!"

"Oh god…Mary brace yourselves!" John screamed as the elevator caved in, causing a small fire.

"Mommy!"

TBC…