" My leg!!!! It's killing meeee!!!!" I screamed in agony as Dean rushes into the emergency entrance with me going ballistic in his arms
"I need some help, my girlfriend was discharged from the hospital not long ago, but now she has severe leg pain and needs to see a doctor as soon as possible!!!" Dean shouted over my monstrous screams. Right then a female doctor comes towards us with a gurney and throws me on rolling me into an available room .
"I need an X-ray stat and give her 20mg of morphine! Ok hunny we're gonna figure this out for you.*.
I look around afraid of all the commotion, everyone is looking at me what do I do. Then I realize Dean isn't there with me anymore, I'm all alone surrounded by strangers who are poking me. I start to hyperventilate, and my vision blurs up. I have always had separation anxiety as a child but ever since shit went downhill with my parents I have had this anxiety from my long history of trust issues. So now I'm here panicking and freaking out, my vision clouded by my tears. " D-Dean, I need Dean..."I sobbed, I start ripping the tubes connected to me, and kicking people away. I jump off the gurney and run out, just to run into something soft. I look up and through my clouded vision I see Dean.I fall to my knees.
" Baby girl what happened?" Dean asked picking me off the ground. "Dean... where were you?" I squeezed out of my sobs,
