Hey guys hope you liked ch 3 bit longer than ch 1 & you like this chapter.
Ch.4
The next morning Dean was still not awake this worried Sam and with Alistair back in hell if Dean died he would for sure go back hell and continue to torture or be tortured for that thought mad Sam sick to his stomach but he was soon jerked away from his burst through the door an almost ran to Dean's bedside.
"How's he doing?"Bobby asked inbetween gasps for breath.
"And,how long has it been since you've got any sleep?"bobby asked still starring at Dean in shock.
"Well to answer your first question he hasn't been awake for a day and a half."
"And as for your second question I haven't slept in two days."
"Two days?" "Boy you need some sleep and where is that damn angel buddy of your's !"
"He left last night."Sam said calmly to tired to make a fuss.
"He left,that son of a bitch how in the hell could he leave in a time like this!"
"Bobby calm down please."Sam stood up to put a hand on bobby's shoulder.
Bobby's breathing finally returned back to normal.
"You should get some rest Sam for Dean's sake,go get a motel room I'll keep an eye on him."
"But Bobby, what if he wakes up and I'm not here."Sam shifted uneasily.
"Sam he would understand,you really need some rest and I don't think another cup of coffee will do any good."
Sam and Bobby were still standing infront of one another both with extremely worried looks on thier face.
Dean knew what had happened. Alistair had almost killed him and now he was in a coma clinging onto life as long as he could but he was losing his last thing he had seen wich was still a blur, was Cas stabbing Alistair and fighting didn't know how the fight ended up but he knew that if he died he would go back to hell and be forced to torture again...one way or another.
While in his coma Dean relived the unspeekable torture he went was currently remembering the time Alistair had made sure to snap every bone in his body including smashing his knee screamed himself hoarse only to try to scream again and for nothing to come with the snap of Alistair's fingers,he would be put back together again.
After a lot of refusing Sam finally did as Bobby asked and went and got a motel was almost nine when Sam Crawled into the crappy came fairly easy but the thought that Dean could die or wake up and he wouldn't be there for him.