[Book 1] Star-Crossed Enemies ~ SPN/TVD/TW/PD/Charmed

Miracle Worker

Sam and I were in our motel room. We had been calling people left and right asking around if they knew a way to help Dean. We kinda found a way to help Dean.

It was a miracle worker.

There was this guy that was known to heal anyone of their sicknesses, that are life threatening.

I just got off the phone with Elena and Stefan about it. He even said that he would come with us. Which..kind of surprised me.

Sam was currently trying to get a hold of dad, but of course, he didn't answer, "Hey, dad, it's Sam. You probably won't get this, but it's about Dean. He's sick, and the doctors said that there's nothing that they could do. But, they don't know things like we do, right?" He scoffs, a light smile on his face, "But, don't worry, because Emma, Millie, and I are gonna do whatever it takes to make him better. I just wanted to let you know." He then hangs up, and tosses the phone down onto the bed.

I rolled my eyes over to him, "I told you he wouldn't answer." I mumbled, sighing loudly.

His eyes shifted to him, "It was worth a shot."

I took a breath, "Well, the psychic that we're gonna force Dean to go to, Stefan said he'd come with us."

A light smile came onto Sam's face, "He did?"

I nodded, "Yeah, he wanted to come help us."

The smile never left his face, whenever my phone began to ring. I quickly pulled my phone off of the mattress, and saw that Millie was calling me back. I perked up a bit, "It's Mills." I said, glancing over to my brother.

Sam's brows raised, as I answered the phone, and placed the call on speaker, "Hello? Mills?"

"Hey, sorry I missed your call, Em." She breathes, "What's going on?"

"Um, Dean got seriously hurt on a hunt him, Sam, and I were doing." I stated, running my hands through my hair, "It's life threatening, and we need you here with us, sis."

"Oh my gosh.." Sam and I heard her mutter under her breath, "Yeah-Yeah, I'll be on my way, tell me where you're at."

Sam takes a breath, "We're taking him to a specialist in Nebraska." He says, raising his brows, "Emma and I will send you the address, and we'll meet you up there."

"Okay.." Millie breathes, "I'll meet you there, bye."

She then hung up the phone, as Sam went to send her the address, there was a knock on the motel door. The both of us were immediately alarmed, as our attention turned towards the door.

Sam furrows his brows, and begins to creep towards the door. He creaked open the door a bit, when he scoffed. He then pulled open the door to reveal Dean standing outside.

Mine and Sam's eyes widened whenever we saw him, "What the hell are you doing here?" He asked him.

"I checked myself out." Dean smiles, walking into the room.

My brows furrowed, "Are you crazy?"

He looks over at me, "I'm not gonna die in a hospital, Em." He says, furrowing his brows, "Especially whenever the nurses aren't even hot."

I scoffed, rolling my eyes in response.

Sam lightly shook his head, "You know, the whole, 'I laugh at the face of death' thing, it's crap." He says, closing the door behind him, "I can see through it, and so can Emma."

Dean rolls his eyes, "Yeah, whatever." His green eyes started to glance between the two of us, "Have you guys even slept? You look worse than me." He walked over and sat in one of the chairs by the window.