I hope my updates are frequent enough. I am really happy with the amount of reviews i have recieved so far and i hope i am keeping you all hooked.
Previously:
Dean woke up in hospital after a tragic accident even though he was under heavy sedation. Now Dean is currently writhing in pain.
"Sammy, go get a nurse" John said.
Sam didn't argue and shot out the room.
"Dean, hold on Sammy's getting help"
Dean's pain filled eyes told John that he was in so much more pain than he was showing but he wasn't sure if that was physical or mental pain he just hoped that it would heal up along with his other injuries.
By the time Sammy got back with the nurse Dean's back was arching with pain and you could see the veins in Dean's arms and on his head clearly, as Dean was using all his energy not to scream. The nurse ran over and used another cocktail of painkillers and tranquilizers. Dean was surprised as they took seconds to take effect.
Dean was spent; his body retained the arched shape and he had no energy left. John had noticed this and had readjusted Deans back and head so that he was now lying flat and as comfortable as he could be.
Dean eyes said it all; he was fighting sleep; his eyes kept drifting off.
"Dean, get some rest" John said.
"Yes, sirrrrr" Dean said completely asleep by the end of the sentence.
"You too Sammy"
"OK dad"
Sammy went to sleep really quickly. John was not surprised as neither of his boys would ever sleep if they knew the other was in any kind of trouble. After such an exhausting day once John knew Dean was OK he felt much more relaxed, but still on his guard after the way the demon had possessed him the last time.
-Flashback-
"Excuse me, have you seen my dog?" the sweet not so innocent child said.
"No sorry, I haven't" John said, deep in thought.
"Well, no worries, John, you can be my new pet" the little girl's eyes went yellow.
John had nothing to protect himself as the car a block away and he was five miles out from the hotel.
The black smoke poured out of the little girl and forced its way down John's throat.
-Present-
A week had passed and Dean was ready to be discharged. (the only eventful things was Bobby going in and out checking on Dean)
Dean was alone for the moment while John and Sam sorted out his discharge forms.
A Nurse walked in and silently locked the door. "Hey Dean, how you feeling?".
Dean was currently looking out of the window. He would have asked how she knew his name but most of the nurses in the hospital knew his name and after being here for so long he didn't really pay attention to new nurses, well he only payed attention to the ultra hot nurses and he had found that they were in short supply at this hospital. "Fine thanks, just can't wait to get out of here".
She walked right to the edge of his bed, "Me too, I hate being in a meat suit for too long". After that comment Dean looked right at her. Her eyes went black.
What do you think she has in store for Dean??? Something special I think. You'll just have to find out in the next chapter.
Sorry for an uber short chapter but it just seemed like a really good cliffhanger to stop on and sorry for the little gap week, it was just that nothing eventful of informing happened in that week. I will try to make the next one longer. I have many chapters all lined up with plenty more limp/hurt Dean - i think i am addicted :P
I may post one later today as i have my weekends off from posting to get ahead with my story's.
