I don't own the rights to Supernatural. This story line is mine but the only OC I own the rights to is Christina. Yes this might be a bit out of there and sloppy. I have a lot of packing so it might take me a while for me keep updating this story or any other story I have. Please comment and Enjoy.
Chapter Three: Family Emergency
My alarm clock rang nosily next to my head that made me let out a groan of pain. I quickly shut my alarm off and rolled out of bed letting my bare feet nearly freeze against the hard wood floors of my apartment. I let out a sigh as I stood up and walked inside my bathroom tearing off my clothes and stepping into the shower slowly turning on the cold water and slowly turned up the temperature.
Memories flooded me as I remembered the accident I had recently been to and the faces of the two brothers bleeding and searching for the other one made me wonder what I would do if I was in that situation. Would I really worry about my brother's well being instead of my own or would I not care? I shook my head sending a waterfall of water to cascade down my face and down the drain.
My phone started to go off and I knew by the sound of the ring tone it was my mom who was calling. I quickly turned off the water and slipped out of the shower grabbing hold of my bathroom counter before steadying myself and running out pulling a towel off the shelf wrapping it around my lower body before I grabbed my phone and quickly answered it.
"Hello," I said trying to keep my breath steady. I didn't want her to think I was in the middle of anything or she'll become all guilty and I couldn't handle that.
"Pete," mom had been crying. I could tell by the soft sniffles that came from the other side. "Where are you?"
"I'm at home." I said starting to wonder what was going on. "Why do you ask?"
I heard my mom start to say a quick prayer of thanks before blowing her nose. "I was just wondering you never showed up for the Barbeque yesterday and I was so nervous. I also heard there was an accident on that road and I feared it was you."
"Mom I tried to call you yesterday to tell you I wasn't going to make it," I had to calm my voice down I knew that if I got angry then things would really turn out bad for me when I went to see my mom again. "I wasn't involved in an accident but I couldn't make it to the Barbeque because I had to stop and help some people who were involved. Mom they could have died if I hadn't stopped."
"Calm down, Pete," Mom's voice wasn't angry but her voice went up an octave to try and calm me down. "You said that you had to stop because of a bottle in the road. I understand that. I'm just you're mother and I worry about you more then my life."
'They care about each other then themselves.' Memories of the two brothers flashed my mind once again. "Mom I got to go. I need to get to work."
"Okay, well please try and come out sometime today or this weekend. It's Dad's birthday and I would like to see you and your brother and sister there. He would have love that."
"I know mom. See you this weekend, bye." I hung up my phone and rushed towards my closet to pull on my work scrubs. I let out a sigh as I pulled on a clean pair of boxers and slid into my scrubs. The jade green seemed to clash with my brown hair and brown eyes but it was a mandatory outfit for us and I didn't care about fashion anyways.
~SL,PP~
I always hated working the graveyard shifts at work as I pulled into the parking lot. As I pulled into the only available parking spot, I saw someone struggling with three dark shapes. But as I walked closer I saw it was a girl about a year or two younger then I was in the middle of three younger teenagers and remarkably coming out on top.
I quickly parked my car in the spot that was luckily just a few feet away from the fighting trio of teen boys but as I stepped out to run and help the girl, all three boys were on the ground clutching their nose, shoulder or stomach. The girl was taking in a deep breath and wiped away some falling blood from her nose. That appeared to be the only injury that I could see.
"Are you okay?" I asked walking to her side but I looked down at the boys and saw them to be in worst shape then her.
"I'm fine." She answered my already answered question. As she bent down and picked up a light brown leather messenger bag and flipped over the lid. "You three are very lucky you didn't damage this laptop." She hissed kicking the closer of the three in the side. "Now get up and be a man and go back to your mommies." The three teenagers slowly climbed to their feet still holding their wounds and fought back the tears of pain and humiliation as they all just got taken out by a girl shorter then them.
"You crazy bitch!" The one she had kicked in the side screamed. The girl looked at him and cracked her neck and all three of them rushed towards the exit of the parking lot pulling up their saggy pants and they ran.
"Are you sure you're alright?" I asked seeing her wince as she brushed some her long blond hair back into a pony tail that had come loose in the scuffle.
"Trust me," she said finishing up pulling her hair up. "I've fought worse and I looked a hell of a lot worse."
"Are you afraid that you're going to get into trouble?" I quickly panicked. "They can get the cops or their mom."
"I wouldn't worry." She said walking towards the front entrance. "Three teenage boys getting their asses handed to them but a girl who was almost a foot smaller then them all at the same time? Would you call the police or tell your mom about that?" I shook my head and followed her inside the visitor badge still clung to her long sleeved white shirt as she strolled in looking as if she belonged there. "Well, thanks for coming to my rescue back there." She smiled up at me sweetly clutching the messenger bag on her shoulder.
"Not a problem." I felt a little awkward as I didn't help with anything but shrugged it off. I walked beside her as she kept looking over her shoulder wondering if she was going to see anymore of those thugs that were going to appear. "What are you doing here anyways?"
"Oh, I'm visiting my brothers." She said wincing slightly as the cool air of the hospital brushed against the cut above her eyebrow. I guess it started to prickle as she instantly began to rub at it. "Damn cuts." She hissed, walking towards the elevators. "Well, I hope you have a wonderful day nurse-"
"Porter." I said holding out my hand. She took it gently and gave it a little shake.
"Well, have a wonderful night, Nurse Porter." She said as she stepped inside the elevator straightening up the messenger bag on her shoulder.
~SL,PP~
I struggled to keep up with my work as I couldn't keep my mind off the girl I had met at the start of my shift. She seemed all cool and collected even as she was being hit in the face by the three teenagers. She didn't seemed worried about the cuts and bruises she was going to be having later in the week. I gave a soft chuckle as she reminded me of the two brothers I had saved the previous day and I joked she had to be related to them.
"Hey Pete," the nurse on floor Four said with a smile. She handed me a couple of clipboards. "Would you do me a big favor?"
"You want me to take care of these patients for you?" I asked raising an eyebrow in mock surprise.
"Please I really am behind on everything else. Just this one I promise I'll make it up for you." I smiled and shrugged as the nurse quickly walked away and disappeared into a room near the end of the hall.
"So you actually found something?" I heard someone say in the room 414. It sounded like a male and sounded surprised.
"Yeah I did," My eyes went wide with surprise. It was the same girl I had tried to save earlier. "So, apparently you're accident the other day wasn't the first. You've been the first to actually survive the accident in about thirty-five years." I stood and listened, and I could almost hear my mom's voice yelling at me for eavesdropping.
"So you're saying Dean was right and there is a case out here?" The second male voice was a bit lighter in volume. I knew who these men were, they were the two brothers that I had saved the other day just by stopping and calling the ambulance.
"Yep," the girl said and I heard tapping on a keyboard. "Visiting hours almost up. I'm gonna head back to the crash site and see if I can find anything of use."
"What are we supposed to do?" The first brother asked.
"Well, you and Sam stay here and heal up. I'll keep you guys updated since I don't have broken fingers and not afraid to call you."
"Bitch," the one said. I could hear the growl escape his throat.
"Douche." the girl said just as sharp. "Take care." I quickly backed up a few feet and pretended I had just arrived as the door swung open. The girl walked out her blonde hair bouncing as she walked over towards the elevator and vanished from inside the sliding doors.
~SL,PP~
I had finished my rounds before my lunch break when my cellphone rang and my mom's name popped up. I glanced at the time. It was nearing midnight. Why is my mom up so late? I thought before pressing the answer button.
"Mom?" I answered.
"Pete, how is he?" My mom asked her voice frantic.
"What do you mean?"
"Daniel how's Daniel?" My stomach felt tight as I heard my mom cry out my brother's name. I was confused until I heard my beeper going off. "Pete?"
"Mom I got to go." I said standing up and running towards the door to the cafeteria. "I'm sure Daniel is just fi-" I couldn't finish the word "fine" as I saw my older brother, on a gurney with an EMT doing chest compressions as they rushed him towards the O.R. My blood ran cold as I heard nothing as I watched my brother disappear behind the door. Everything was in slow motion. "Mom. I got to call you back." I hung up and ran towards the O.R. but I was stopped by a college who knew protocol of not allowing me to be in the room.
"Ma'am are you saying you saw the accident but not the car that did the hit and run?" I turned and saw a police officer talking with the blond haired girl.
"Yes," she said her face serious but I could see that she was hiding something with how her eyes kept darting towards me.
"Alright," the police officer said nodding allowing the girl to walk head down out of the hospital.
I swallowed hard before running after her. "Wait up!" I screamed and she stopped. Her hazel eyes looked angry but her face was emotionless. I couldn't find the words to say. Her eyes lit up as they began to fill with tears.
"We're even." She said before walking into the night leaving me completely confused.