AN: Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! New Years is around the corner! Any resolutions? I have new ones plus some from last year that I need to work on. But there's one that I've had since last year, I worked very hard on, and that's stay self harm free for a year. And I'm almost there! Only two months left, and I'm doing so great! But it's so hard...but I got this! This resolution ties in with this year, which go for two years without self harm, and I'll keep it up for as long as I can. I also have more resolutions. But this one is my biggest. So what about you guys and gals? Any big or small resolutions for this year? Anyways, to the Guest that requested an idea, here it is! Finally! Lol. Enjoy my darling! I made a slight adjustment, but it turned out nice!

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G-Got Hell? (Set season 7 with Lucifer still bugging our poor Sammy)

Sam yawned and blinked his eyes. He hadn't slept since he got to the Hospital with Dean, who was still unconscious with a nasty head wound. He somehow escaped a concussion, which was good, but his brother was still under. It worried Sam but the doctor assures him every time he asks, that Dean will be alright and needs to sleep it off.

"Good evening sweetie." Dean's night nurse said coming in said. He was a good nurse.

"Evening Mike." Sam greeted back.

"Just checking on the vitals and such." Mike said with a smile.

Sam nodded. "How's he looking?"

"Good. Real good sweetie. He'll be waking up any time now." Mike said.

"That's good." Sam said rubbing a hand down his tired face.

"Why don't go and get sleep darlin'? I can keep an eye on him for awhile." Mike offered.

"No, I want to be here when he wakes up." Sam said.

"Alright sweetie. Try to get some sleep though. I don't need the both of ya in here." Mike teased lightly.

"I will, thank you Mike." Sam smiled.

"You're welcome sugar. I need to go finish the rest of my rounds, I'll be back in few hours." Mike said.

Sam nodded and watched as Mike left. Sam liked Mike, he was good with Dean and very nice to Sam. Mike was also great to talk to. Sam enjoyed talking to him, and told Sam his story. Mike is gay and when his parents found out, they beat him within an inch of his life, then dumped him off here at the hospital where Dean's doctor Dr. Allen Miles adopted him and took him in. After healing Mike went to school and got his RN degree and worked here with his adopted dad. It broke Sam's heart to hear how cruel his real parents had been and wondered how parents could do that to their child. He was happy though, that Mike got adopted by some kind soul. Not every child of the LGBT community is lucky. As Sam got older he realized sometimes, humans were worse than the monsters they hunted. But still, he was happy for Mike.

Sam started to doze off, and bolted awake when he heard laughing. He groaned and wished Lucifer would leave him alone and let him sleep for once. He opened his eyes and gasped. Their was blood all over the walls and chains hung from the ceiling. Sam pressed his thumb into his palm but nothing worked. He could still hear Lucifer laughing and the blood dripped from the walls and crept towards him. Sam pressed his thumb into the scar further but nothing worked.

Sam panicked. He bolted from the room and headed for the stairs at the end of the hall, and burst through the door. He and the stairs had an argument and Sam blacked out.

When he woke up Sam heard his brother's voice talking to someone. He then felt a hand on his forehead.

"Hey there kiddo. How about opening those eyes huh?" Dean asked.

Sam blinked his eyes opened and looked at Dean. There were no chains or blood. Just a normal plain room. But how'd he-

"Hey sweetie, you're awake! Good, we were worried." Mike said. "You took a nasty spill down the stairs. You have some deep bruising on your chest and stomach, a wicked bump on the head, a sprained ankle, and a few broken fingers."

Sam nodded and let Mike do his job, then when he left, he told Dean what had happened and Dean nodded knowingly, guessing Lucifer was behind it all.

"It's okay Sammy. You'll be fine and I'm good. Plus this means we can take some long overdue time off. I'm thinking we hit the beach and soak up some sun." Dean said with a smile and waggled his eyebrows when he mentioned the beach.

Sam chuckled and agreed. They needed a vacation.

"Sleep baby boy. I'm right here. I'll keep the bastard away." Dean said.

Sam nodded and drifted back off to sleep. This time it was dreamless.

Alrighty! There we go. Sammy and his hell creeping up on him. Lucky he was in a hospital for this one XD. By the way, to those who will hound me for having a gay guy in this fic, IT'S MY FIC AND I CAN HAVE A FABULOUS NURSE IF I WANT ONE! Good night.

Until Next Time! *is ready to attack the haters with glitter and rainbows*