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Disclaimer: I just don't, no matter how many stars I wish upon.

Warnings: Language and I know jack squat about medical things, so probably some messed up stuff like that.

Reminders: Bold, italic words will be what the demon says in one's mind. "And bold, italic quotes will be the possessed's response."

I'm the Big Brother Now

Chapter eight: Kristen's Little Adventure

Date: August 1st

Sam's POV

"God…no…"

I burst into a fresh set of tears. Bobby glanced at me with the sorrow that I believed was reflected in my own eyes.

I sat and sobbed for a couple of minutes while Cas stood and looked sadly at the doors as if willing Dean's doctor to come through it. Bobby had left to grab some coffee.

"Here ya go, Sam." I took my head out of my hands and saw Bobby with a cup of coffee.

"Thanks."

We all waited in silence for another two hours when Dr. Daniels slowly walked through the doors with a grief stricken face.

"No…" I whispered. "Nonononono! He can't be…he was just fine. He's not gone…he just can't be…"

He walked over to us. "Firstly, I want to say that Dean is alright. Well I mean he's alive, so that's good. But the bad news is that his heart stopped." He looked at Sam, "Of course, you already knew that. We got it going again, and then we took him in for another MRI, this revealed that his brain activity was practically off the charts. In fact, it's a miracle that he is alive. We were prepared to start more tests, but he suddenly woke up and started asking for you Mr. Winchester. Let me tell you that from a medical, logical, and even hopeful standpoint, it was practically impossible for anyone in his condition to become even responsive, much less awake and talking. It's an even bigger miracle that he can talk at all."

"Oh my God, I thought for sure…" I said astonished. "Wait, he's awake!? Can I see him?!"
Daniels sighed. "Listen Mr. Winchester, normally I wouldn't allow Dean any visitors in this condition, but I will allow it just this once. Oh, and stay out of the nurses way."

"I will not be a bother, I swear! Thank you so much Dr. Daniels!"

Dean's POV (Third person)

"Hey, Sweetie! I'm so glad that you're awake! My name's K-"

Dean cut the short, cheery woman off. "You's name is Kwisten. I amembers you. I's sowwy dat you haved a bad day. I fink you telled me about you's wittle kids. Um… I finked dey names was Ewic and Tannew, wight?"

Kristen beamed. "You could hear me! You're so smart! Most people wouldn't even remember my name, much less all of that. And they would be awake!" She kissed Dean's cheek. "You're gonna be a heartbreaker someday. I'm glad you're okay Sweetie! Some other nurses are gonna come help get you into a private room alright?" With that, she left.

Kristen's POV

After I had checked on Dean, my favorite patient, I went back to the nurses' station.

On the way I bumped into one of the interns. "Hey Kristen, what's with the smile?"

"Oh, sorry Nathan! Remember that little boy, Dean, in the ICU?" He nodded. "Well, I was talking to him while he was in the coma, you know just telling him about my day, my boys, my name, the usual stuff. When I went in to check on him today, I was getting ready to introduce myself and all, but he cut me off and told me how he remembered my name, my boys' names, and he even told me that he was sorry that I was having a bad day!"
"Wow, he's only like, three right?" This time I nodded. "Huh, I always figured that the talking to people in comas crap was just that, crap. I guess they actually do hear you."

"Yeah, anyway, bye Nathan."

"See ya, Kristen."

I continued walking to the nurses' station but stopped dead in my tracks. Oh come on, Kristen. You're just hearing things. They didn't just say…

A deep voice reached the nurse's ears. "We need to kill him now, Todd. The boss man will be pissed if we lose him again. Besides, now that Dean's a three year old, it will be a piece of cake! Just possess some doctors or nurses or whatever, and then slip him something in the IV!"

"Excuse me! You two need to leave. Right now."

"Oh, I don't think that's going to happen Sugar." Black smoke forced its way out of the man's mouth. I screamed and turned to run, but the smoke caught up to me. I felt the horrible stuff shove its way down my throat. Choking, I tried to expel it, but to no avail.

Now you and I are going to go kill Dean Winchester!

"NO! No please, he's only a kid! Don't hurt him!"

Sorry Sugar, but I have a boss. And he won't be too happy if I let the little snot live.

With that, the demon forced Kristen to walk to Dean's room.

Sam's POV

I slowly sat down by Dean. Since he was breathing on his own, they had finally taken the ventilator out. Now he just had a cannula to help him.

"Daddy?" I looked down at the bed to see that Dean was looking at me hopefully.

"Hey Kiddo, how are you doing?"

He smiled, "I's bunches bettew now dat my Daddy is hewe wif me!" He reached out his arms. "Will you pwetty pwease holds me?"

"I'm sorry Dean, but you have too many wires hooked up to you, but when we go home, I'll never let you go again. Okay?" I told him sadly.

"N-no!" His eyes filled up with tears. "What if I's falls aseeps again!? Daddy!" He started to bawl.

"Shhh, shhh, hey it's okay. It's okay. You won't fall asleep again."

"Excuse me sir, but I need to check on Dean, so you need to leave. Now." I turned and saw Kristen standing there.

"Oh, hey Kristen. Do I have to leave? He's a little upset."

She glared at me, "I said you. Need. To. Leave."

Kristen is probably the most cheerful, happy person I know… Why the hell is she acting like this? Oh, hell no. "So Kristen, how long has that demon been possessing you?"

"Um, sorry, but I have no idea what you're talking about."

"Uh, huh….Christo." Her eyes flashed black. "I knew it! Well one little problem. You're not going to get near Dean. Not while I'm around."

She smirked. "I guess I'll just have to keep you away then." With a flick of her wrist, I was pinned up on the wall furthest from his bed. "Hey Dean, remember me?"

"Y-you's n-not my K-K-kwisten." The child's eyes were filled with panic, worry, and something else that I couldn't place.

"No, I'm not. But soon, it won't matter who I am because you won't be alive to see it!" She snarled.

"DEAN! Get away from him you bitch!" I looked away from 'Kristen' to glance at Dean. He was silently crying as he watched the woman he had come to know as a nurse sauntered over to him menacingly.

Suddenly Dean's shoulders stopped shaking. He looked right at the demon. "I don't know who you are, what's happening, or why I'm approximately three feet tall, but I do know that you're a demon, and that nobody messes with Sammy." The he did something that I never expected.

Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus

omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio
infernalis adversarii, omnis legio,
omnis congregatio et secta diabolica.
Ergo draco maledicte
et omnis legio diabolica adjuramus te.
cessa decipere humanas creaturas,
eisque aeternae Perditionis venenum propinare.
Vade, Satana, inventor et magister
omnis fallaciae, hostis humanae salutis.
Humiliare sub potenti manu dei,
contremisce et effuge, invocato a
nobis sancto et terribili nomine,
quem inferi tremunt.
Ab insidiis diaboli, libera nos, Domine.
adjuramus te.
Ut Ecclesiam tuam secura tibi facias libertate servire
te rogamus, audi nos." Dean's eyes rolled back into his head and he passed out. Black smoke poured out of the nurse's mouth, and Kristen fell to the floor. With a rufle of wings, Castiel was standing by the door.

"What. The hell. Just happened?"

"I believe that in a time of distress, Dean's memories from before the curse were temporarily regained. Now that the threat is gone, I do not recommend it again. It has exhausted him, but he is not harmed. I will take us back to Bobby's, but we have to be careful. Now that the demons know about Dean's…" he paused, "predicament, they're going to try and get Dean while he is in his weakened state."

I walked over to Dean and pushed his unruly hair from his face. "It alright, Dean," I whispered in his ear. "I promised that I would keep you safe, and I won't let you down again."

There was a shuffling down on the floor. "Wh-what in the hell just happened?!" Kristen slowly stood up and looked at me quizzically. Then she glanced at Dean with worry and at Cas warily.

"Oh, well…That's a-a long story." I stuttered.

"I've got time."

Bobby suddenly burst through the door. "Heard the commotion. Wanna explain?"

"Okay, um, let's all go to the hotel so that we can explain all of this to Kristen." I helped Kristen unhook Dean, and we all got in the Impala and went to our hotel.

Author's Note: I feel really bad about not posting for a while, but I have a busy schedule! Babysitting, physical therapy, funerals, etc. *Sing-song voice* I still love reviews! They make me all fuzzy inside!

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