Yeeahh!!! A month ago I begin this adventure , thinking that I will ending it in just a couple days ( silly me !!) but day after day this become a monster... and tell you the truth there are still a lot of creepy things in my head , so I want to finish this part an begin a new one... a sequel ( sort of )
I want to thank from the bottom of my heart to TIMETOWASTE , CARIKUBE,FRIENDLY,PMSDEVIL ,
And all the wonderful people who keep reading this... I hope you enjoy the next one.
THANKS A LOT AGAIN.
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EPILOGUE
DEAD MAN WALKING
Felicity town's hospital
"What the hell that guy want Dad?? I dont like to leave Sam alone ...
"Your brother is sleeping, and the doctor needs to talk to us , before he released Sammy"
"About what??? He say that Sam is fine..."
John stop in front of Dr, Irwin office, and before to take the knob to open the door, turn around and face Dean..." Do you really think that? "
"Good morning John... Dean, please sit down...! " sensing Dean discomfort, the doctors just go to the point
"I need to talk to you about Sam, before I let him go... I talk with your father Dean, and I trying to convince him in let Sam here for a long time ..."
"Wh... WHAT::? Why... Is something wrong with my brother... why you...?"
"Actually, there are a lot of things wrong with him right now, Dean... as you know Sam endures a very bad and hard experiences, his systems almost shut down, when he comes in here he was almost dead.."
Dean felt a pricking pain in his chest hearing that.
" But he is fine , now, you tell me, ..."
"He is far to be fine... since he wakes up , he is unresponsive, he dont even reacts to the sounds or voices, until now the IV keep him hydrated and with an acceptable level of nourishments, but he isnt feeding for himself, he dont sleep , we need to sedate him for that... he isnt using the bathroom... I mean he isnt taking care of his vital needs, right now he is like a baby...we cant found a medical reason for his silence... and overall you need to consider that he still have pneumonia and a lot of wounds to take care... he even will need PT for his limbs... thats why I want him to still in the hospital..."
"Thats why he have me... Sam have a family doc.. we can take care of his healing... I always take care of him, since he was just a baby"
"Dean, please, listen the doctor first. OK!!"
"No. What are you trying to tell me..?? That I cant take care of my brother , come on..."Dean stand up and was reaching for the door to leave the room...
"DEAN WINCHESTER, SIT DOWN... NOW---!"
"Dean this is more serious that you think, I admire you optimism about your brother's healt, but he will need a specialist treatment... you dont even have a place to go... Sam cant stay at hotels while he is recovering... he needs stability... can you give him that..??"
He smallows the lump in his throat, in a deep part of his brain, he know the doctor is right... but is his heart who tell him the contrary...
"If I agree to let him here... how much time we are talking about...?"
"Unfortunatly, in this kind of mental illness, there isnt a line time to follow, maybe a couple of days... or months... but he will be in..."
"Mental illness.....that words rings a bell in Dean's "Sam´ometer"...
"In what place will my brother stay... he will has the same room downstairs??"
"No...we will need to put him in the PW"
"Come again..." Dean feel so angry, that he is shaking, clenching hi hands in the chair handles..
"I mean in the psychiatry ward..."
Dean stand up for the chair and see the doctor and his dad, no given credit for the things he hear, he is breathing like a bull...and feeling his head spinning around the room...
"Thats enough... I hear enough crap for a day, Im taking my brother out of here...If he need a nanny I will do that for him... you talk abou PT.. ok! Just give me the schedule, and I bring him every day...Sam will heal fast with me... than with you"
"You seems to forget a little thing..." his father voice was low and menace, he was still sit down and dont even rise his sight to his son... "Im still Sam's father...Im his next of kin... the decision is mine..."
Dean never turn to answer his dad..."New flash for you old man...Im have Sam's living will and Im NOW his next of kin... like he is mine... Or what do you expect..? eeh? That we wait for you in a emergency...come on Dad..."
"When in hell you make that...and without my consent...!!
"Sammy is a pre-law...and you will be surprised for the things the kid can think when we werent hunting..." Dean snorted that line to his father...
"YOU STUBBORN IDIOT..." John was towering to Dean, and the young man seems ready to face his dad...
"Gentleman... please!! This is a hospital... and that kid in the room need his family together... please, calm down...!!"
"Listen to me , doctor, my brother is the strongest, tough guy, that you ever will know, he survive a fire in his nursery when he has six months... he got before pneumonia, three times actually, he leaves at the 18 years old, without money ... and go for college alone... he even survive your abandon Dad... You know Sammy is strong...!!"
"Maybe this time his healing is beyond your hands Dean..." Is pained the old doctor to see how that man is fighting for his brother sanity...
"Come on ,Dad, is Sammy that are we talking about... just give him a chance..." He turn pleading eyes, for both the doctor and his father..."Please "
"If he dont eat or respond in 48 hours, you will need to bring him here... He can died Dean... seriously... and here is his PT schedule, at soon as he is feeling better, he will need to exercise legs and arms, there is a manual of some soft exercise he need to do with you at soon as posible...I made myself clear...?? Dean..? ... John ..?"
"Thanks doc...thank you ...!!"
Father and son leave the doctor's office without another word, and take differents ways, Dean needs to see his brother... and John to take a breath, before made something he will regreat.
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Sam was lying in his side, curled like a kitten, sound asleep, when Dean entered the room, he came near of his brother and put a hand in his head , taking a deap breath...
"Ok! Sammy we are going bro... lets face the music..."
He began to fill a plastic bag with the few Sam's belongings and pulling a fresh clothes change for Sammy...
"Hey... hey ..sleepy head... wake up... Sammy...? Come on..."
After a few seconds Sam wake up with a whimper, while Dean run a reasouring hand in his arm.
"Sssh!! Its ok! Im here..." When Sam can focus in his face, the kid began to calm himself..."Thats my boy... lets put you in your clean clother ..alright??"
In the next minutes Dean discover that is not the same to dress a kid Sammy, that a lanky giant, after a good fight with long limbs and twisting toes he got Sam, dressed and combed...ready to go...to anyplace when they can be together.
Three hours later
When the door opens and he can see the doctors form in there, he was at point to escape for the windows, unresponsive Sammy and all...
"Finally.. Im starting to feel sick too doctor!!!"
"Sorry, for the delay, but I need to talk to a couple of doctors about your brother release, let me tell you that anyome agreed, by the way..."
Dean gave him the "Do I care ?? look" so the doctor continue..
"Ok,there are Samuel meds, and in this paper, are writed all the instructions about dosages and times,there is also a menu for him, more instructions and a list of help centers..."
Dean snatched the bag for the doctor's hand..."Instructions...? I was taking my brother home, not buying a new tv."
A wheel chair was brought to the room for a nurse, and Dean take Sam for the waist and slowly sit him in there...The doctors approach the kid and kneeling in front of him try to take his hands, but Sam just fold in himself...
"I know is hurts..Sam...and maybe you are in a safe place right now... but you are safe now..."
Sighing the doctors stand up and look at Dean right to the eyes...
"Dean...!!"
"I know doc...I will take care of him... and at any trouble I will brought him.. Ok!"
"Good, be well alright.." And after stretching Dean's hand the good doctor leave the room.
"Ok , Sammy, here we go..."
In the hospital's corridor Dean was face to face with his father , who was talking with the doctor..."God, not again.. no more fights..."He can see his father walking toward them with something in hand.
"Are the two of you ready now...?"
"uummh, yes sir "
"So, let go.."
"Can I ask... where..?"
"To our new house, at least for the next two months..."
"Do you rent a house...??"
"You hear the doctor, your brother will need time for recover, anyway the house is for and old friend of mine..."
"Dad, ..about the things I say..."
"Not now, Dean, not now..."
The three of them enter the elevator, but when the doors closed Sam began to whimper and soft cry in his chair...
"Hey!! Sshhh! Sammy whats wrong?" Dean kneel in front of his brother... The light inside the tiny space began to flicker..." Sam!... Sam.!.. its alright... Sammy , calm down..!!...
Suddenly the lamps explode and the temperature inside the place turn cold...
"Sam, snap of it, come on son..." When John touch Sam shoulder he was throw away with an incredible and invisible force, hitting the wall very hard..
"SAM...SAM..." Dean was shouting to his brother, and when the kid rise his face, Dean feels the blood chill in his veins, he was looking in Sammy completly black eyes...
From no where, a cavernous voice can be hear it...
"He belongs to me..."
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THE END
Hey! Finally... Im done... until the next story... "Death in life"
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