A/N: This chapter is probably a little short for everyone's liking, but I'm sorry. I couldn't think of much to go into it, though I had the basic story line. And thanks again for the reviews! They make my day! I'm serious, ask my bff, she'll vouch for me! (God, I'm such a geek!)

Chapter 7-Folder of Revalations

"He's in Princeton." Cas said as he reappeared in the passanger seat. Dean jumped, but didn't swerve into traffic. He was making progress. He cast a quick look over to Cas before turning his attention back to the road.

"Did you steal that from the hospital?" Dean asked. Cas looked down at the folder that lay in his lap.

"Yes." Cas simply answered.

"Wow, that was slightly Ethan Huntish of you, wasn't it?" Dean asked. Cas set the folder down and gave Dean a look.

"Do we need to have the talk again?" Cas asked. Dean rolled his eyes.

"No." He sighed. The talk that Cas had had with Dean about making refrences to things that Cas didn't understand was almost as awkward as the one that Bobby, Pastor Jim, and Caleb had had with Dean when John was out of town and he had been caught at a birthday party playing spin the bottle. He swore that he would never have to endure another conversation like that every again. "So, what you got for me?"

"Sam's at a hospital in Princeton called Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital. He is in room R31B, which is in the ICU wing. He is being treated by a Doctor Gregory House, a Doctor Eric Foreman, a Doctor Robert Chase, a Doctor Remy Hadly, and a Doctor Chris Taub..." Everything else seemed not to reach Dean's ears. Sam was so bad that he was being treated by not only one doctor, but five!

'How could things be this bad?' Dean thought to himself. 'Wait just a minte!' He thought. He looked back over at Cas. "What was the name of the first doctor?" Dean asked. Cas searched the paper until he found the list.

"Um...Doctor Gregory House." Cas said. "I actually met him while I was there. Not the nicest person in the world."

"I know." Dean replied.

"Do you know him?" Cas asked.

"No." Dean said. "I saw something about him on TV. Like three times I've seen it. Once was when I got put in the hospital because of my heart, when I got put in because of your little friend sicking Cujo on me..." Dean looked over to Cas to see that he still got the same look on his face everytime Uriel was brought up. "And then once when we had some rare downtime. They talked about how he was a genius and could find out whatever was wrong with almost everybody, no matter how grim it looked. The only setback that he had was that he was anti-social and snapped at almost everybody. He's had his liencse revoked more than once because of his addiction to meds." Cas nodded his head. "So a junkie is helping another? Wow." Dean said.

"Well, according to Sam's file, Doctor House is a nuerologist, where Sam's injuries are said to be cardio." Dean glanced at Cas again.

"There's something wrong with Sam's heart?" Dean asked. He thought about how the demon blood had probably fucked up his system or how he may need blood, but he can't be given any since there is no match to his. Well, he wasn't sure about the last part. Sam hadn't needed a blood transfusion since Dean found out that he was part Dracula, so he wasn't sure. But the first one seemed more likely. Stupid fuckin' Ruby.

"It was after his intinal injuries were placed on him." Cas explained. "Says here, Sam jumped off a bridge into a lake that had been closed off to the public for unknown reason. House was said to have fished him out." Dean didn't reply. "Dean, you okay?" Cas asked.

"Just...just go back to Princeton and watch after Sam." Dean said.

"But what about you?" Cas asked.

"I'll be fine. Just go!" Dean yelled. Cas quickly disappeared, heading back to his "friend" that he had just made. Dean was going to get there as soon as he could, but as of right now, he just needed to think.

Three day weekend, so there will probably be a few more chapters. No promises though!