Chapter Five

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I wake up to Sam shaking me awake and yelling. "Get the help up Dakota!!" Sam shouts.
"What's happening?"
"Bobby was shot."
"Oh My God!"
I get up and get dressed in a hurry. I sped off not waiting for Dean and Sam, but I know they are right behind me. I look at my speedometer and see I'm going 85 on a 70mph interstate, I don't take my foot off the gas pedal, I press it even farther down. Dean gets up to my speed and drives right next to me. Putting is window down he tries to talk to me, no doubt he's trying to make me slow down. I ignore Dean and I keep going keeping my eyes on the road.
We finally arrive at the hospital after what seems like hours. Dean, Sam, and I all rush to Bobby's room, when we enter all we see is him laying silent on a bed of white sheets. I go to the side of the hospital bed and I see gauze on his forehead. I turn to Dean and Sam with eyes already red and watery. "He got shot in the head." I say with rage. "Why didn't you guys tell me? What evil son of a bitch did this?"
"Jo accidentally shot him while on a hunt." Dean says.
"Jo Harvelle, that stupid bitch shot Bobby."
"No need for names." Jo frowns.
"Jo I would get the fuck back from me unless you want to get shot."
"Your joking." Sam asks.
"Look into my eyes Sam and see if I'm fucking kidding." I say with seriousness in my voice.
"Sam, I'm not scared of her." Jo states.
At that I take out my gun and I aim it at her head.
"Tell me that you're not scared now you bitch. You all think I'm fucking kidding when I say I will shot her, but you all know deep down inside that I will. So I would leave now If I were you Jo."
Jo leaves and the boys look at me with surprise plastered all over their faces. I then put my gun back in waist ban. Bobby's eyes flutter open to see me, Dean, and Sam. He leans up and I lean down, he then whisper in my ear. As he finishes his sentence he lays back down. Bobby looks to all three of us and he just smiles and says "Idjits".
His eyes close and his chest stops going up and down. "Bobby!" I scream. Nurses then rush in, some push me, Sam, and Dean back, but the rest go to Bobby. "No no no no no Bobby is not dead, Bobby is not fucking dead." I say overwhelmed. I look over to Dean and Sam, I see Sam crying and Dean with watery eyes. I walk over to Dean and I hug him and I don't let go. I then gesture to Sam to come join the hug and he does. I finally let my tears fall and so does Dean.

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