As for my usual disclaimer I do not own supernatural, Christina is my own creation. If you've read the name Christina Winchester in another other story other then mine or my friend's , it's clearly coincidental.

Now this will be a bit different but I hope you can follow along and do enjoy this chapter. Now where there is "~~" is focusing on another character. Please continue to enjoy and comment down below. There might be some errors as I did a lot of this on my phone I will be going it over tomorrow to fix them. Thank you so much for your support!


Chapter 26

Another whirl of machines going off clued Dean and Christina that it was Dean's turn to have the Doctors and Nurses to try and save him. Dean huddled over in pain and Christina ran off to his room and knew what to do. Just like her, a ghostly form hovered over his body and she rushed towards the reaper but as she jumped to push it away the figure vanished quickly making her soar and land on the floor. Dean rushed over after a few more minutes after a few getting back over to his room. Despite being invisible to everyone else Dean moved so as to not bump into the Doctors and Nurses that walked out from saving his life.

"You okay?" He asked helping Christina to her feet. Seeing she was still on floor.

"That thing vanished before I could hit it away. It was like it was expecting me to go at it." Christina said before looking back at the door and pointing to it. Dean turned around and watched as John walked in and stood looking down at his oldest child.

"I'm so sorry, Mary..." John said glancing up towards the ceiling then back down at Dean. "I let this happen..." he turned away and quickly walked out of the room just as Sam ran in missing John by just a few seconds.

"God, I hope this works." He said sitting down at Dean's bed and pulling out a spirit board from a backpack. Dean sat down across from his brother and placed his hands on the pointer.

"You deal with this, Dean." Christina said wanting to get away for a few minutes. "I'm not big on spirit boards." She didn't wait for Dean to agree or disagree as she ran and followed in the direction of John. She had lost sight of him for only a second as she saw he had ducked into her room and was now standing next to her body and looking down at it with a pained expression.

"This isn't the way I wanted to say this to you, but I'm sorry." John said picking up Christina's hand and nearly breaking down as it seemed it was getting colder as he continued. "My biggest regret is not watching you grow up. Placing you on that doorstep I thought I was doing the right thing but you still were getting harrassed by the things we now all hunt. Then..." he licked his lips as he gently placed her hand back onto the bed. "Choosing a weapon...over you...no excusses could ever change that. I was clouded in my own revenge that..." he shook his head and looked down at the woman he hardly knew. His own flesh and blood fighting for survival because of his recklessness. "I'm going to make this right." He turned and left the room while Christina stood opened mouthed at the sincerity of John's words. She could feel her cheeks were wet and noticed her own comatosed body had a tear slide down her cheeks.

"I got to survive..." Christina whispered before wondering where her father now went. "I need to survive."

~DSCWIN~

John looked around as he worked on mixing the ingredients he had stashed in the boiler room of the hospital earlier that day when Sam had left his room after finding out what the ingredients were really for. But now he needed those thoughts out of his head. He sighed as he finished the preparation and slowly called on the Yellow Eyed Demon to show up.

"Hey!" A male voice said coming from behind John. "You're not supposed to be in here." John turned to see a middle aged man who wore a gray security polo and dark slacks. His hair was almost recently bleached blond on top with gray on the sides. "What do you think you're doing here?"

John slowly stood up and noticed the small flicker of lights starting to go haywire. He pulled out the colt from inside his sling he still had. "Waiting for you." John said wanting to just end it there and now.

"What do you mean sir?" the man asked keeping his icy blue eyes trained on John's.

"You know exactly what I mean," John said his eyes never flinching as he raised the colt and pressed the barrel onto the man's head. "Azazel."

The man's face slowly turned into a smile as he took a step back and blinked replacing the blue eyes with the yellow eyes that have been haunting John and his family for years. "You're good John. But I know you won't kill me. You're going to need me." Azazel's voice was taunting as his smile spread across his face.

"What do you mean?" John growled not liking how the demon he now had cornered was smirking.

"Let's just say since your family took two of my kids," John could feel a cool chill running down his spine. "So are you going to loose two of your kids."

John's face didn't flinch even though his mind whirled with worry. "I don't believe you." John growled even though tears were threatening to fall from his eyes.

Azazel shrugged the cocky grin still on his face. "Then pull the trigger. Let's see what happens."

John's cellphone began to buzz and John glanced down seeing it was Sam calling him. He raised his cellphone to his ear. "Sam?" John asked once he hit the answer button.

"Dad, they're dying! Dad get here!" Sam cried clearly scared of what was happening. "Dad?!"

"I'll be right there." John said then hanging up. "Save them now."

"Wish I could but I can't make miracles without a little something in return." Azazel said dragging out the pain and suffering John was going through. "So what's it going to be?"

John was trembling with rage. "My soul for them." He said quickly the gun still in his hand.

"Oh alright. Seal the deal." Azazel smirked and John didn't hesitate.

~DSCWIN~

Sam was on his knees holding his head not believing he was about to loose his siblings when the doctor walked out of his brother's room.

"He's going to be okay." The Doctor said with a smile.

Sam jumped to his feet and saw that Dean was not only alive but awake, looking around confused as the Doctors worked on removing some of the unnecessary equipment and Sam rushed to see about his sister's condition and frowned. She wasn't awake. The Doctors and Nurses were frantically trying to save her but they stopped and shook their heads.

Sam stared in disbelief. With shaky hands he grab his cellphone and dialed his father's number.

"Sam?"

"Dad...Christy..." he couldn't finish. "I know you didn't care but she's..."

"I'll call you back." John said his voice angry and ended the phone call.

~~

John who still had the demon there glared and raised the colt to the demon's head. "I gave you my soul...you said that my kids will be alright."

"Oh yeah I know." The demon said with a fake sheepish grin. "I should have said that one soul wouldn't bring both of them. Guess you'll just loose your daughter. Too bad." He pushed back an in shock John and took a step away to leave but he stopped and turned to face John. "Unless you have something of worth to give-"

"Take the colt." John said looking angrily at the demon. "I nearly lost her because of this thing...her life means more then this."

The demon grinned and held out his hand and John without hesitation placed the colt in the demon's outstretched hand. "Pleasure doing business. See you soon." He grinned and left.

~~

"We got breathing!" A nurse called breaking Sam from his sorrow of loosing his sister and quickly stood up.

Sam rushed to the door to his sister's room. He saw his Christina's chest rise up and down and her eyes began to flutter. He smiled and breathed a sigh of relief he got his family back.

The nurse worked on doing several tests and kept saying it was a miracle Christina was alive. Sam nearly jumped when he felt a hand press against his shoulder and saw it was John.

~DSCWIN~

Both Dean and Christina were moving and acting like their normal selves. The three siblings were hanging out in Dean's room as his was bigger and Christina said she needed the movement as her legs felt a little stiff. John had stayed in the corner and didn't want to intrude on the reunion after fearing it wasn't going to happen.

Christina had moved back to her room to lay down as she had felt a massive lack of energy which the Doctors said was normal after she nearly died. As she sat on her hospital bed she picked up the hospital room bed and dialed Bobby's number.

"Hello," Bobby answered. He had sounded tired to Christina and she grinned.

"Hey Bobby," she said sounding a little tired herself but otherwise alive. "Just wanted to let you know what's going on."

"Glad to hear you're okay there, kid. Sam said you and Dean were in bad shape. Everything okay?"

"Yeah didn't know you knew what had happened. I guess you were busy with picking up the Impala to stop by and visit."

"Honestly I did stop and at least look at you. But I couldn't stay as I didn't want to break down. Sorry for being selfish."

"It's all good, Bobby. The fact you at least tried means a lot." Christina looked up to see John walking into her room and stopping just a few feet away from her bed. "Hey got to go. Someone just walked into my room."

"Okay, Kid. See you soon."

Christina hung the phone up and looked up at John with soft eyes.

"Just want to start by saying..."

"I forgive you, dad." Christina said with a smile and a sluggish attempt to run and hug him. "That saying about people in comas can hear what's being said is true." Chistina chuckled and looked into her father's eyes. "I'm sorry too for being so pinheaded. I guess I got that from you?"

John chuckled too. "No that was your mom's genes. She was stubborn and pigheaded but she had to be as she raised Dean and Sam while I was at work." He looked into his daughter's eyes and hugged her tightly. "I'm sorry for abandoning you...not just once but all those times. I was selfish and I shouldn't have taken it out on you. But the worst was leaving you when you were handed to me. Forgive me for that?"

Christina hugged her father closely and wiped a few tears on his shirt and nodded. "Always dad."

John and Christina broke apart and they smiled at one another. But it wasn't going to last as John gripped his left arm and doubled over landing hard on the ground. Christina fell beside him and began to look him over trying to understand what was happening but she finally regained control over the situation and knew she needed some help.

"Help!" she screamed holding her father's head. "Someone help! Dad hold on! Help me!"

Nurses and Doctors ran in for the thrid time that day as well as Sam and Dean after they could hear their sister's screams from even downstairs in the lobby. They watched as a nurse helped her away while the other members hoisted John onto her bed as it was the closest and empty.

Christina leaned on the door frame covering her mouth as tears streamed down her cheeks as her shakey voice began to pray hoping of another miracle as a nurse had told her she had died for two and half minutes. Dean and Sam stood beside her as they watched the hospital staff work on trying to save John. However after several minutes the Doctors had to stop and swollowed hard.

"Let's call it." The Doctor said his voice grave. "Time of death fifteen o four."

Dean, Sam and Christina were now orphans. They now only had each other.