Author notes: supernatural is not mine and I have no medical history most of this is just my imagination and probably would not happen in a real situation so bear with me. Reviews are appreciated!

Ch.7

"Dad..." Dean froze feeling Sammy shift in his arms.

"what dean I'm trying to talk to this sweet polite nurse" john gritted his teeth with sarcasm.

"Sammy's comin to. What do I do?" Dean said trying to continue to breath.

"damnit! Please you got to get him some sedatives or something he is in a lot of pain. You do not want him to wake up right now with all these people out here." John leaned over the counter which the nurse was sitting behind in a last ditch attempt to get help for his son before he came fully back into consciousness.

"sir he really looks fine and we are extremely busy right now if you refuse to take your son to children's then you will have to wait until a doctor is free to check up on him. This facility is for emergencies only and not exactly for children." The nurse tried to be civil with this unruly father but it was proving to be a difficult task.

sam shifted in deans arms once more. Dean looked down just in time to see little Sammy's blue green eyes shoot open and look into dean's intense watery green eyes with pain, fear, and confusion. Then the pain flooded threw his body once more. Sammy couldn't help but let out the most ear piercing scream causing several of other people in the room including the nurse to cover their ears.

"shhhh Sammy it's okay I got you. Deano's got you the nice doctors are going to take the pain away. Dad what do I do. I don't know what to do dad!" Dean held tight to the screaming Sammy and tried not to move him to avoid causing more pain.

"please nurse help him. He needs help now!" John could not believe no one was helping his baby yet. The nurse finally got up off her ass and went over to take a look at sam.

"ok ok. Just tell me what injuries you know of." The nurse smoothed down little Sammy's brown curls. It was breaking her heart to see this boy screaming with tears rolling down his face. The nurse could now hear the boy mumbling something in between the screaming fits.

"dean dean DEAN! It hurst dean make it- Awww dean" dean seemed to be the only word he could get out with the pain consuming him. Sam was not going to let the darkness take him once again. He was a winchester for gods sake and winchesters fight like hell. Sam could feel the wetness dripping down his face trying to stop the tears with no success.

"it's okay it's okay it's okay I got you I know it hurts but it's gonna be okay just stay with me little brother. Um nurse right he for shure has several large cuts down his back probably at least two broken ribs, concussion, right leg has multiple breaks, both shoulders dislocated, left arm broken in more than one spot as well. And I have no idea what might be wrong deeper than that." Dean rambled off as quick as he could all of the injuries he had made a mental note of not wanting to miss anything important.

John was shocked at how well dean remembered all of the injures they found earlier. It was his job to be telling the nurse but dean was more of a father to sam anyways and he knew he shouldn't be surprised because this involved Sam's safety and that was the thing dean cared most about.

the nurse gasped at all of the things the young teen had listed off and right when she realized that she needed a doctor now the ER doors opened into the waiting room where the winchesters and the nurse had been standing and arguing.

"what the hell is going on in here." The tall doctor exclaimed and then his eyes fell on the young boy wrapped in a blanket screaming his lunges out. "Why is there a screaming child in my ER." The doctor made a quick jog over to the winchesters and eyed the nurse waiting for an answer.

"I'm I'm sorry doctor I tried to tell them they need to go to children's but they refused to listen." The nurse stuttered.

"what's wrong with him where is he hurt and why hasn't he gotten help sooner is what I was referring to. We don't turn kids away that need help immediately and obviously this one does. I'm sorry didn't catch your name" the doctor asked the older man.

"winchester john winchester this is my son dean and the little one is sam he has multiple broken bones and ribs among other things. He was unconscious for about an hour I think something bigger than just broken bones is at work here. Doctor can we get him a place to lay down and maybe some pain meds." John talked to the doctor quickly while dean kept a tight grip on the young boy.

"dad i don't think sam is going to last much longer like this. Please doctor help him." Dean pleaded.

"dean dean dean it hurts dean I I I-Awww dean the ppain it hurts. My head dean dean dean deeeee-awwwww"

"Sammy stop trying to talk it's okay I got you." Dean soothed knowing his little brother and that the unimaginable pain must be killing him.

"let me take him back into a room so I can get him checked out" the doctor tried to take sam from deans arms.

"noooo no no no! Dean don't leave me dean dean no no no" Sammy screamed.

"doc I think it would just be easier if my son and I brought Sammy to the room." John knew very well that there was no way in hell his boys were going to be Separated.

the doctor nodded and leaving the nurse led the winchester family out of the waiting room, threw the ER and into a privet patient room. "Just lay him down on the bed" the doctor motioned.

dean did so and removed the blanket from sam so the doctor could have a better look. Sam looked awful crying in pain on the bed not able to move much at all. The doctor felt his legs, up his back, and his arms. Each time receiving a deafening scream from sam.

"Sammy it's okay I'm right here I got you." Dean tried to soothe his younger brother.

"d-da-dee I-i-it hurts! Make it stop please just make it stop!" Sammy cried out in between screams and sobbing fits.

"I'm so sorry Sammy I'm so so sorry." Dean whispered the youngest winchester's ear.

"mr. Winchester sam here is in pretty bad shape." The doctor waited for john to nod. "I need to get him ex rayed and I would like to put him threw a CT Scan if I can get you to sign some papers."

"yes doctor. But I think my son here would appreciate some pain meds first. He is in obvious pain." John stated as he gently put his hand on his oldest sons shoulder and his youngest sons fragile little hand.

"we just don't have time you would have to fill out many more forms. I can't give him pills anyways, I have a felling they wouldn't stay down. the sedatives would have to go through an IV which I don't have time to set up and with him getting a CT Scan it would have to be removed anyways." The doctor sighed knowing the boy had to be in a lot of pain but he was unable to change that right at this moment. He also feared that something much more serious was going on besides just some broken bones. Time was of the essence he needed to be getting sam help.

John nodded solemnly and squeezed deans shoulder lightly before stepping out of the way. "Come on dean the doctors gonna try and get Sammy some help."

"okay Sammy we are going to go get you some ex rays so we can take the pain away." Dean backed away from Sammy to give the doctor room. "Ok doc let's go" dean stated

"sorry dean-o can't go with em this time. Sammy will be right back after his CT Scan." John said trying unsuccessfully to keep his voice light.

"nooo dean" Sammy trying to latch onto deans hand as he was pulled passed by the doctor on his moveable hospital bed, let out a screech of pain.

"Sammy it's okay don't try to move. I will be waiting for you I'm not going any where." Dean said to his brother with honesty. There was no way he would leave his brother when he was hurt like this. No he would never leave his brother. Ever.

"p- pr- promise" sam stuttered as the doctor halted the movement for the small family.

"I swear Sammy" dean said with resolve.

As the doctor wheeled Sammy out of the small room dean thought for sure he had heard his little brother mumble something along the lines of 'it's sam' but maybe he was just imaging it.

author notes:poor Sammy. Any review would be greatly appreciated and if you have a story you would like to read of your I'm happy to do so. Thanks!