Sorry for the wait on this part, I changed a bit of dialogue to tie in with the recent episode shown here in the UK - 'Everyone loves a clown' I think it was called.
Part 3:
18 year old Sam Winchester held the shotgun in his hands and waited with bated breath. He felt someone shift next to him but didn't glance over.
"Something's wrong." He heard the person next to him say. "They should've been back by now..."
"They'll be here, don't worry so much" Sam replied, glancing at the front door of the motel they were staying in.
"Hey, you're the worrier not me...nothing worries or scares me" the other replied, shifting next to Sam.
Sam laughed softly. "Yeah, so what about flying then?"
"I'm not scared of flying..." Was the predictable reply.
"You so are!"
There was a pause and then a huff before the other spoke again. "Yeah well...at least I'm not scared of something stupid...like clowns."
"They're just freaky...how can anyone find them fun, they all look like homicidal maniacs!"
"Whatever.."
"Yeah whatever...shorty." That earned him a punch to the arm and he laughed softly before silence descended once more. The waiting beginning to worry him...what was taking them so long?"
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Dean jolted awake crying out his brother's name. Sleep-filled eyes looked confused around the room before settling on the doctor, who had been in the process of checking on Sam.
"How is he?" he asked her.
"Still in a coma I'm afraid but better than he was." She cast soft motherly eyes upon the worried young man. "You should go and get something to eat...I'll let you know if there's any change."
Dean thanked her and giving Sam one last look he left the room. Food was the last thing on his mind though, there was no way he'd be able to eat at this time. Instead, he chose to phone their father again. At the sound of the familiar answer machine message, this time he didn't hang up and left a message.
"Dad, it's Dean. Sam's...he's in hospital dad. Doc says it's a self-induced coma caused by a...a supressed memory - he's been out for two days now." Dean swallowed softly before continuing. "Before he passed out he...he asked about Mark. I don't know what to do...I need you Dad...please." With that, he hung up and headed back to Sam's room.