AN: Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! So sorry for the delays. It's too hot to write. Blegh. I also had graduation parties to attend too. A few friends of the family have graduated along with a few family members! Whoo! If you've graduated whether from high school, college, kindergarten, or fifth grade even, CONGRATS! And if you like my like my older brother, graduate later this year, EARLY CONGRATS! Anyways. I also didn't feel up to writing. Especially last night. I went to my cousins grad party, and I'm still in recovery, one of my elderly relatives poked at my still healing toes and caused a bit of pain. Uhnn...I took one of my pain pills and went to bed. But I sowwy! It's been a little too hot to write. I'm hoping it storms tonight like it's suppose too. I could go for a nice thunderstorm. Cool things off a bit. Anyways. Thursday my regular darlings, whatever story I'm working on, I probably won't update that night. I get my pin out that day, and I've had pins before. They suck. They numb you up pretty good, but the pain later hits you hard. So yeah. This story is at it's end almost! One or two more chapters and depending an epilogue! I know, I know. If y'all want I can make this into a little 'verse of some kind. *shrugs* Anyways. The next story up is...I have no clue. Honestly, I have no clue. What y'all like to see next? Visit my profile and let me know! Now I mentioned last chapter about some song lyrics and I decided to add them in. They actually fit in their own way. So let's go! When we left off, SAMMY NO!

brihun2388-SAMMY! He'll be fine. He always is :) I believe that as well! Makota didn't chose Sam just because he saved her. But because she saw something in him and claimed him as hers. I would too! I would be like "this my hooman...get your own hooman." xoxo

spnfanforlife-Don't worry! Help is on the way! No dying for Sammy in this story! That's right Deano! Leave it to me! Onwards and forwards my darling :)

ArianandXaia-It's alright my darling! Welcome back! I'm glad you love it ;) That's awesome! So did I and I taught it to myself on guitar. I plan to make a recording again, and may post it to my Facebook page. You're about to see those lyrics! They fit in their own way, so I hope you like them :)

TISSUE WARNING! And in order to get the full effect of the lyrics, please listen to Midna's Desperate Hour/Lament.

Enjoy

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Sam's Desperate Hour

Can you hear my cries in the night (Please answer me)

Wounded by the guardians light (The pain hurts so bad)

Oh

My heart's barely beating, my soul's fading

Dean woke up and looked around, he was in a hospital bed. He looked over and saw Melody and Lacie praying together. He hated to interrupt them, but he needed to get to his baby. But first, he needed to know something. He interrupted the ladies' and asked what had happened to him. They told him he had passed out when they heard the news of Sam. But they were allowed to see him when Dean woke up. So they hurried to the ICU and found Sam's room. When Dean saw Sammy under all kinds of tubes and wires, a ventilator breathing for him, multiple IVs, and such Dean wanted to bolt.

The rain falls down like tears around me (Hiding my own)

I can no longer feel the pain (I feel so numb)

Dean went to Sam and didn't care that tears were running down his face. The ladies sensing that young man wanted to be alone with his beloved brother, so they went to the chapel down the hall to continue their prayers. They just hoped the good Lord heard them. Dean watched the ladies go and silently thanked them for giving him privacy with his brother. He sat down next to Sam and took his cool hand. Dean rubbed it, hoping to warm it, Sam was so cold.

Though I may die, you gave me light

Carry me through the fight

Through the pain, through the sorrow

Maybe then I'll find tomorrow

"Sammy. Please, baby boy, please. Don't give up. Don't leave me." Dean begged tearfully.

He gently brushed the wayward damp hair out of Sam's eyes. Some kind soul took the time to cut the singed hair and wash it. Sam was also cleaned of blood and smelled like antibacterial soap.

"Please. Someone, save him. I know I'm not the praying type, but please. Don't steal my baby. He's too young, much too young. I need him." Dean prayed.

Outside with Makota

Makota whined and flattened her ears, she could feel her puppy getting weaker. She jumped and looked out the window when it suddenly got cold. There, outside of the Impala was a woman. She was beautiful.

Calling for you as you run (Through the dusk of night)

Bleeding soldier lost in twilight (Answer my cries)

Ah

Fly like the wind, make haste

"My dear Makota. I must thank you for caring for my son's." She said.

"You're Mary right?" Makota asked.

"I am. I fear Sam will not make it through the night. Please we must save him. I cannot let him fall to the same fate as me." Mary said.

"I wish to help, but what can I do?" Makota asked.

"The Black Steel Cross. It has powers of mass destruction and chaos, but when used for good, it can possess powers to heal." Mary said. "You must retrieve it."

Makota nodded and followed Mary's instructions and flew like the wind. She was on a mission. One she couldn't fail. She ran like Hell was on her tail. She made to the house of the ladies, and grabbed the box the cross was in. Makota wasted no time in running back to the hospital. She rushed into the building and managed to slip by the people. She figured that was Mary's doing. Makota found Sam's room and gave Dean the box.

Feeling much more numb (I can no longer see)

Are you still here with me (Don't let me go)

I may die, in this desperate hour

Carry me through the fight

Bathed in Twilight

I have found my tomorrow

Dean opened the box, and gasped at the sight of the cross. Makota whined and nudged Dean, begging him to use it. Dean seemed to understood what the wolf wanted and placed the cross over Sam's heart. Both Sam and the cross were suddenly bathed darkness. When the darkness faded, Sam was healed and breathing on his own! When Dean snapped out of thoughts by the sound of Sam choking on the vent, he rushed over to his Sammy.

"Sammy! Shh, shh. Calm baby boy. It's okay, you're okay." Dean soothed.

Sam looked at Dean and calmed down. He was alright, as long as his daddy was here.

"That's right Sammy. I'm here, and you're okay. My god, you're alright." Dean cried.

HE LIVES! WHEE! Remember, to get the full effect of the lyrics, listen to Midna's Desperate Hour/Lament. These are the lyrics I wrote, and not the only ones, I wrote another set of lyrics for this song.

Until Next Time! *waiting for it to storm*