Still don't own anything,,,,I'm so tired...XD

My breathing was shallow; I was gagging on something. Like a tube down my throat.
"Nurse!" Someone's voice yells. A familiar voice. I continue to gag. I sit up an retch. My eyes are still closed. I'm too scared to open them, too scared at what I might see.
"Just calm down Kristy We're just going to take this tube out now" A soft woman's voice hushes me.

The tube gets carefully removed from my throat. It was like I was getting choked.
Throat's as dry as dry can get. And I can't speak. Opening my eyes, I look to my right. Uncle Bobby. He's here...He found me. "How you doing sweetie?" He held my hand. His soft eyes reassuring me. I felt tears well up in my eyes. The pain shot through me. My back, my lags and mostly, my stomach.

"Take a sip baby" He gave me a sip of the water through a straw. The water imediently quenches my thirst. Bobby sits down next to me "What happened?" I asked weakly, my voice cracking a bit.
Bobby took off his truckers cap and scratched his head "You had an accident Hannah. You came off your bike and under a truck. Lucky you survived" He explained.

The dark skinned nurse gave me a sweet smile "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you had a guardian angel looking out for you" She placed a clip board on the end of my bed "With the injuries you recieved, you shouldn't even be alive. Let alone talking" She smiled.
I faced Bobby "What did you do?" I hissed, eying the nurse as she walked out. Bobby looked genuinly shocked "What do you mean? You think I made a deal?" He exclaimed. I look at him with worry.

"Then h-how did I wake up? I wasn't supposed too" I whispered. My eyes moving to the IV drip in my left hand. "Can we get this out?" I gestured to my hand. Bobby gave a short chuckle "I don't think so" He stood from his chair "Do you want anything to eat?" He asked me.

I nodded enthusiastically. That really hurt "A burger would be awsome" I smiled softly. Bobby shook his head "Not just yet Hannah"
"You're boring" I stated to the aging man. Bobby nodded "It's my job" And he walked out of my room.

My back hurt more then anything. "How are you feeling?" A voice asked me from the seat beside the bed. I jumped a little bit "Dude, seriously. Get a bell" I breathed. Castiel looked over at me "You didn't answer my question" He pointed out.
I rolled my eyes "Like I've been hit by a truck". In the right light, I could have sworn a smile crossed Castiel's face.

"Where is the pain?" He asked, standing over my bed. I looked up at him "Everywhere".
He placed his whole hand on my head. A soothing vibe ran through my body. The pain in my back was the most difference. It was like I never had the accident "What are you doing?" I asked. My eyes closed.

"Healing you. It takes alot of energy, But I can do it" Castiel said, taking his hand off of my head and letting it hang by his side. I didn't want it to stop. Two figures ran into my room, I turned to face them "Hey guys! Long time no see" I smiled to the Winchester brothers.

Dean looked at Castiel "Hey Cass" He smiled. Castiel nodded "Hello Dean. Sam" Sam gave a faint smile.
"So what happened?" Dean asked, moving to my side. Bobby walked back in with a chocolate milk and placed it beside me "My god, I love you" I laughed.
Castiel took a step back from the bed as the doctor came into the room"You shouldn't be drinking that" The handsome man laughed, checking over the machines next to me "Huh" He gave a confused look.

Bobby looked at him "What?" He asked the black haired doctor.
"Her vital signs are perfect. Too perfect. Like....Nothing had ever happened to her" The doctor explained. I shrugged "Does that mean I can go home?" I smiled. The doctor gave me a warm smile "I-I don't see why not. It's not like you have any injuries. Just let me do a few tests then you can go"
So I waited patiently as the doctor pushed, prodded and hit me every which way "Okay. Everything seems fine. So I'll just give you some papers to sign. But I'll say young lady. You must have an angel looking out for you"

I turned to face Castiel who was flicking through one of my magazines "You have no idea" I laughed.

I moved towards the hospital exit. I noticed something strange "Hey guys...Where's my bike?" I asked, pointing to the black impala and Bobby's run down car. Bobby placed a hand on my shoulder "You seriously don't expect your bike to come off for the better did you?" He asked me.

Turning towards Sam and Dean, I gave a long sigh "So what are we doing?"
Bobby pulled me towards his car "We're going back to my place and you're taking a few days off" He ordered.
I threw Sam and Dean a pleading look "Hey Bobby. She could come with us. I mean, we won't let her hunt and we will make her rest. Right Dean?" Sam stated.
Dean looked like he was in a transe "What...Yeah, yeah. Of course" I gave a small smile, but Bobby looked unconvinced "If I find out that you're not resting and you're hunting. I will hunt you down and drag your ass back to the yard. Got it?" He threatened, but I could se the joking in his eyes.

I nodded and gave him a hug "Thank you....Dad" I whispered to him. I could feel him swallow deeply. I know that it was a push calling him dad after all these years, but hey...He really is my dad so why not.
Bobby let me go and pushed me towards the Winchesters "You boys look after her"
Dean nodded "Of course"

I climbed into the back of the Impala. A wierd sensation overcoming me. Like something was watching me from the shadows....