say you won't let go, sam winchester [ 4 ]

010. first impressions

Miranda gets to the hospital, asking for the room Dean is in and immediately going there. She walks into the room, Dean struggling to sit up.

"What the fuck happened?" She sneers, storming in.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Dean asks.

"Okay, Dean." She lets out a humorless chuckle. "I tracked your phones. Yours is here. Sam's is in the middle of the Goddamn woods. So you are going to tell me where the fuck my husband is and why you're not with him." She hisses.

"It's a long story." Dean says.

Miranda scoffs and rolls her eyes. She turns and shuts the door, locking it.

"You're gonna tell me what happened or I'm gonna kill you."

"Well, then you won't really find out." Dean painfully chuckles.

"Dean, I swear to God--" She marches over to him.

"He's at a cabin, all right?" Dean says. "He... he got shot and--"

"He got shot?! And you fucking left him?! Are you insane?!"

"I didn't have a choice!"

"Of course you had a choice, dumbass! You just always choose wrong! Was he even--"

"He was dead!"

Miranda flinches back at the words.

"Dead or dying?" Miranda questions.

"Dead. I-I was trying to build something to carry him in, but other werewolves showed up so we had to get out of there."

"You chose not to fight. You chose to leave your brother's body in the middle of the fucking woods."

"We had that fucking couple to take care of. I was gonna go back, but the cop wouldn't let me. He tasered me."

Dean grunts when a fist connects with his cheek.

"What the fuck?!"

"He's not here to stop me."

Miranda punches him again, knocking him off the bed. She goes over to where he is and knees him in the ribs, Dean groaning in pain.

"Everything okay in there?" A doctor knocks on the door.

Miranda quietly growls before taking a deep breath and going to the door. She unlocks it, plastering on a sweet smile.

"Hey, doc." She politely greets. "Yeah, everything's good. Just, uh... checking in on my brother-in-law. Nothing too exciting. I should go. Got the kids and everything." She turns to Dean. "Feel better soon." She smiles, though her eyes hold nothing but fury.

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Miranda races down the halls, the kids struggling to keep up with her.

"Okay, you three stay out here." She orders as she reaches the room number the nurse gave her.

"We wanna see him too." Wyatt whines.

"Just stay here. Only for a few minutes. I'll come get you if he's up for visitors." Miranda states before going inside. She shuts the door, sighing in relief when she spots Sam in the bed.

"Oh, thank God." She whispers, hugging him, and burying her face in his shoulder.

"Hey. Hey, I'm okay." Sam quietly assures. "I'm okay."

"Don't do that." Miranda hisses, pulling back and smacking him in the shoulder.

"Ow!" He whines, holding his shoulder.