Hmm I thought more people would enjoy the falshback in the last chapter but I guess I was wrong. I'll stop with the flashbacks from now on I guess. Anyway, I really hope you guys will enjoy this chapter. I did a lot of research and Dean finally gets his leg. Plus you'll get to see some of what Meg's going to do to Dean!

Oh yeah, I realized that I had Dean's original bad leg (the one with the prosthetic knee) as his left leg and the leg Dean lost as his right. I decided to change that and have the leg he lost as his left leg just so Dean will be able to still drive. If he lost his right leg he wouldn't be able to drive with the prosthetic. I just couldn't take away Dean's ability to drive (no matter how much I hurt him in this story lol) Because Dean just loves driving so much!

Hope you'll enjoy this! And sorry if there's spelling mistakes, my spell check wasn't working!


Dean sat in the waiting room at the hospital waiting to get his prosthetic leg. He had his head in his hands and was slightly shaking from nervousness. Sam and Jess were on either side of him trying to calm him down.

Dean wanted to calm down; he knew he had to in order to get the leg. But the thing was Cassie told him she'd be here for him. She promised him. But yet Cassie never showed up at their apartment and wasn't answering Dean's phone calls. Dean felt rejected, like she didn't want anything to do with him. But Cassie had seemed so happy to see him the other day…Dean tried to believe that she had run into some business that she needed to take care of.

Finally the doctor called them in and Dean used his crutches to push himself upward. They had gone into this room several times. Once to look at his leg, another to measure his leg, and another to make sure the prosthetic would fit. This time he would actually be getting the leg.

The patient's bed was lower to the ground in order for Dean to have easier access to it; the doctor motioned for him to sit down.

"I know you're probably very excited and nervous Dean but I want to talk to you a little bit first."

"Okay." Dean said, trying to push back the feeling of nausea that was threatening to come.

"Now what you are receiving today Dean is called a transfemoral prosthesis. This means it's a prosthesis that is made for people who lost their leg above the knee. It is much harder for patients who lost their leg above the knee to learn to use the prosthetic than it is for patients who lost their leg below the knee." He explained and watched as Dean turned a sickly pale green color.

"Dean, you okay?" Sam asked him gently from where he was sitting in a chair across from Dean.

Dean swallowed a couple of times and nodded, looking back at the doctor.

"Dean. You, like many people assumed that you would be able to walk as soon as you got the leg. But you have to understand Dean that it will take a long time. You have to learn how to use two joints, your ankle and your knee, in this prosthesis." The doctor continued

"Will…will I ever be able to…to walk normal?" Dean stuttered, looking like a scared little kid.

"It will take a while Dean but I believe you will be able to. It is much easier for young fit people like you to learn to use the prostetic. But you will need to do lots of training and exercise." He told Dean

Dean nodded. He had thought that he'd be able to walk fine right away. This information was a big blow for him. But he really wanted this leg, and like the doctor said, eventually he would be able to walk right again.

"Now remember those exercises we made you do last time?" The doctor asked Dean and he nodded. "I'm going to have you do them again, if you're not able to do them you won't be able to get the prosthesis. A patient must be able to do these three things in order for the prosthesis to work correctly. But you did them perfectly last time, so this time shouldn't be a problem either. Now, if you'd follow me."

Dean got up followed by Sam and Jess and made their way into the exercise room. There Dean was told to pull himself up from a sitting position which he was able to do no problem. Then he was supposed to see if he would be able to transfer himself in and out of a bed which Dean had been doing everyday so it was really no problem for him. Plus he had been lifting weights everyday to get his arm strength up.

Dean looked at the doctor after he was done, anxious to get the leg.

"Very good Dean, you did excellent. I'm surprised you're doing so well especially since you have a partial prosthetic knee in your other leg. That must mean you've been listening and have been doing your exercises. Now I'm going to put the leg on you for this last exercise." He explained and Dean's heart rate quickened considerably. "We're going to see if you're able to walk at least twenty-five feet using the parallel bars as support. You won't actually be able to lift the leg yet, just drag it along. But I want to know that you're able to handle the pressure on the stump alright?"

Dean nodded eagerly and they headed over to the parallel bars. Dean sat down in the chair in front of them as the doctor went to grab his leg.

"You did great Dean." Sam told him and knelt down beside him.

"What if I can't do this?" He questioned with a terrified expression on his face

Sam put a hand on Dean's back for support. "If you can't then we'll come back everyday if you want until you can do it. Anyway, I'm positive that you will be able to do it Dean. You're the strongest person I know."

Dean's breathing settled down a little bit as he heard Sam's words. He was glad that both Sam and Jess supported him through this whole thing and remained so positive.

"We'll be right there with you Dean through this. We'll get you walking perfectly no matter what." Jess said as she knelt down on the other side of him and ran a hand through his hair. "I know you can do it big brother." She said and gave him a peck on the forehead.

Then Dean's doctor re-appeared holding Dean's new leg. Dean sucked in a deep shaky breath as the doctor came up to him.

"Here's your new leg Dean." He smiled "Now this right here." He held up something that looked like an extra-large sock "Is your stump sock." He told Dean and placed it over his stump. "It's to go on every time you put the leg on."

The doctor then explained to Dean how to put the leg on and how it should feel tight, like it's suctioned onto his leg. He grabbed the extra shoe that they brought and put it on the prosthetic foot.

"Now when you get up Dean you have to put all the weight onto your real leg while standing. This is so the prosthetic doesn't buckle when you're getting up. Then once you're standing you can even out the weight."

Dean looked at the parallel bars with horror and gripped them tightly. The leg felt weird and heavy, like it was just sitting there weighing him down. Carefully Dean pulled himself up and put the weight onto his real leg like the doctor said. He wobbled a little bit but the doctor assured him that it was common to. Then once he regained his balance Dean put some pressure onto his left side…..

And he didn't fall. Dean stood there for a moment in awe. He was standing on two legs again! And there was no pain!

But he wasn't even half way there and he knew that. He still had yet to take a step. He gripped the bars with a death grip and moved his right leg first. Then while using the muscle that was left in his stump he was able to slowly drag the prosthetic leg a couple of inches.

Dean stopped then. He had walked! It was a lot harder than he had ever expected it to be but he had done it! He slowly smiled as he was now sure that one day he'd be walking on his own again without support. He listened as Sam and Jess cheered him on as he became determined to walk all the way to the end. Very slowly he inched his way across the bars, dragging the prosthetic leg with him.

Dean walked more than the required twenty-five feet but it was much more exhausting than he thought and he wasn't able to make it to the end. However the doctor was extremely impressed and Sam and Jess were ecstatic.

And Dean finally believed in himself.

Dean's happiness was cut low though when they returned home and he realized Cassie had never showed. Sam told him to call her and after some hesitation he did. It rang a couple of times before she picked up.

"Dean. What's up?" She asked

"Cassie…" Dean said with a sad sigh "You never showed up today."

"Showed up?" She asked and Dean's heart plummeted.

"Yeah, you promised me you'd come when I got my new leg." Dean said sort of bitterly

"Oh yeah! Dean I'm so sorry! I totally forgot! My best friend called me last night and she broke up with her boyfriend. She wanted me to come over so I spent the night and her house and cheered her up. I had my phone on silent so no one would bother me. Hey, why don't I come over right now so I can make it up to you?" She suggested

Dean frowned. He didn't remember any best friend with a boyfriend. But Cassie probably didn't share that with him just yet. He wanted to be mad at her, and he kind of was, but he just couldn't find it in him to yell at her.

"Okay." He sighed

"I'll be right there baby." She laughed and hung up

That was even weirder, Cassie had never called hm baby before. She called him sweetie and hottie but never baby, and she didn't seem like the type of girl that would. Oh well, there's no use dwelling on it is there?

When Cassie arrived Dean was in his room and his leg wasn't on. He was told to wear it only one hour at a time every twelve hours to start. Cassie appeared in his doorway with a smile.

"Hi." Dean said when she entered.

"Hi." She said with a secretive smile. Dean wondered what that was about.

"I know the perfect way to make this up to you." She purred and shut his door.

"Cassie, what…." But before Dean could finish she was on top of him making out.

Dean was startled, they had only made out a couple of times and it was always slow and gentle. Never like this. Cassie was clawing at his hair and practically attacking him.

"Cassie…stop!!" Dean said and tried to wiggle free of her.

"What's wrong Dean? Don't you like me?" She asked while still trying to kiss him

"Yes….but we haven't gotten this far in our relationship yet. I need to go slow Cassie, I told you you're my first girlfriend. You never even asked me how it went at the hospital today." He noted sadly

"That can wait right now Dean. Right now I need to make it up to you." She said and attacked him once again, her fists tightened in his hair and Dean was beginning to feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Please…stop…." He whimpered from under her.

"What Dean? Don't you want me to be your first?" She said and then went to unbutton Dean's shirt. Dean froze. Now way. He did not like where this was going at all.

"GET OFF OF ME!!" He growled and he finally used all of his strength against her and was able to fling her off of him with some ease.

Cassie stood up with shock and stared at him. Dean glared at her with betrayal etching every one of his features.

"I can't believe you Dean. I'm your girlfriend and you won't even make out with me! You know how many people would be dying to make out with me??" He yelled at him.

"JUST GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!" He screamed, tears threatening to fall any second. Cassie rolled her eyes and threw open Dean's door and stormed out.

Meg smiled at the hurt she caused Dean Winchester. This was so much fun. She was going to break his heart and what she had just done was only the beginning.