Dean sneezed again, his whole body shaking with the force. He grabbed another tissue and wiped his nose before rubbing his watery, red eyes.

"Bloody cold, stopping us from hunting." he muttered before coughing. Both Sam and Cas looked at him for a second whilst he coughed.

"You okay?" Sam asked.

"It's just a bloody cold." Dean replied irritably when he stopped.

"A cold which gave you a fever of 104F." Sam said as he held the thermometer they'd bought when Dean had first started to look ill.

"So it's a cold and a fever, so what? Can some one turn the light out?" he asked. Cas got up and flicked the switch and the room went dark. Dean relaxed into the chair more than he already was and smiled. "That's better." he said before coughing again. He hissed when he sat up straight.

"Are you sore you're okay Dean?" Cas asked this time, moving to sit next to him.

"I'm fine, I'm just tired. And Ill I guess." he said before stretching out and lying on the sofa, pushing Cas off in the process.

"Dean, open your mouth." Sam said.

"What? Why?" Dean asked quickly, as though he'd been caught red handed with something.

" I think I know what you have." Sam replied. Dean opened his mouth slowly as Sam picked up a torch and looked inside his brothers mouth. Small greyish spots appeared to cover his mouth. Sam drew back and pulled Cas with him.

"What?" Dean asked, sitting up slowly, knowing that it would hurt him if he moved too fast.

"Dean, you've got measles." Sam replied, grabbing Cas as the ex angel started towards Dean. "It's contagious Cas. And none of us have been vaccinated."

"What are you talking about, I was vaccinated as a kid." Dean said, though his voice sounded panicked.

"You've gotta get jabbed twice Dean." Sam said gently. "I'm gonna call the hospital and take you there." he said before picking up the phone and dialling the number for the hospital he had marked in the phone book.

"Hi this is Sam Colt, I believe my brother Dean Colt has somehow caught measles/ No, not recently. Yes I'll bring him in. my friend hasn't been vaccinated either. Okay, thank you." he hung up and put the phone back before grabbing his coat and nudging Dean. "Come on jerk, we gotta go."

"Fine, but I'm driving."

Sam laughed at that and grabbed the keys to the impala from Dean's pocket whilst he groaned in pain from having to stand up.

"You can barely walk, your eyes are watering and red, and you keep sneezing and coughing. You'll crash." Sam said. As if to prove his point Dean sneezed and coughed.

"Fine." he said before claiming shotgun.

Dean fell asleep on the way there, it was a short drive as well. Cas was starting to get worried for him, what if he died.

"It's okay Cas, they have a cure for it." Sam said as they pulled up out side the hospital. He knew that they didn't have a cure, but that it was treatable. Dean woke up when Sam slammed the breaks.

"Dude, what the fuck!" he yelled when he gained his bearings.

"Your contagious, I would have poked you otherwise." Sam replied. Dean still seemed annoyed when he got out and looked up at the building.

"Why are all of us here?"

"Cause Cas and I are getting our booster jabs, or in Cas's case, all of them." Sam replied whilst Cas looked at the building. Dean seemed happy with that answer as they walked inside. A nurse was next to them immediately.

"Are you Sam Colt?"

"Yeah."

"And I take it this is Dean?"

"Yes, hey sweet cheeks." Dean said with a smile, though all charm vanished as he coughed. The nurse stepped back whilst Sam and Cas looked at him, Sam grabbing him and holding him up.

"Sam, you and your friend wait here for doctor Smith to be free to do your boosters. I'll take Dean so that we can check him over." the nurse said, taking Dean from him.

Sam sat down with Cas across from him whilst they waited. It wasn't long until Sam's name was called. They both walked down the corridor, following the doctor. When they caught up to him he was sat down in a swivel chair getting the injections ready. Cas started at the sight. Sam pushed him forwards and into the seat further away from the doctor.

"You must be Sam. And this is your friend, what's your name?"

"Castiel Novak." Cas replied, looking at the needles that would go in his arm.

"Is there any reason why you haven't had your boosters Sam?"

"Life got pretty hectic, I started to move around a lot, I never really had time for it." the doctor nodded and smiled as he prepped the first needle. Sam pulled his coat off and took the plaid shirt of underneath, allowing the doctor access to his arm.

"Any reason why you have never been vaccinated Castiel?" he asked. Cas wanted to say that he had never needed to, he was an angel, but he wasn't now.

"My family moved around too much, never really settled long enough to get us all vaccinated." he replied. Not a lie. Cas flinched as the first needle pierced his arm. The doctor swiped at it with a cotton wool ball before going back to Sam.

"Sam you're having 3 injections. Castiel you're having 4, but you have to have another 2 at some point, I'll write them down for you when were done." the doctor said before injecting Sam again. Sam barely noticed which made Cas feel bad for flinching when the doctor got him again.

It was barely another 10 minutes before they were all done. Cas rubbed his arm as they left the room and started back to the waiting room. Dean was stood by the door and he waved at them.

"You're looking better." Cas noted. Dean smiled.

"Feel it. It was measles by the way."

"I told you." Sam said. Dean rolled his eyes as they started out of the hospital. "What did they give you?"

"Just a boat load of paracetamol and Ibuprofen. Told me that I should probably get vaccinated." Dean replied, flinching as they stepped out into the light.

"Yeah, that's what Cas and I just did." Sam said as he opened the door to the impala. They all got in and Cas claimed the back seat. They were quiet for the journey until Cas sneezed.

"Shit."

"I only sneezed." Cas replied as they got out. Sam stepped away from them and forced them to share a bedroom.

"Where are you going to sleep then?" Cas asked as Sam closed the door.

"Away from the sick people."

"The sofa's too small for you moose." Dean replied as he lay down on the bed.

"Shut up jerk."