Hell-bound | Sam Winchester

Ch.3

Sam peered at his watch. "I should probably get back to the hospital" He says. "Why are you going to the hospital anyway? I heard Bobby mention something about it but, not a clue" I say as we make our way back to the truck. "Car accident" He shrugs. "Oh.. Is that why you look battered?" I ask trying not to be offensive, looking at his face and his arms. He nods. "I can take you if you want?", he nods again. "Could you take me back to Bobby's first, I need to get a few things for my dad". "Sure" I reply and take Sam back to Bobby's. I wait in the car as Sam hops out and hands Bobby a list. Ten minutes went by and Sam climbed back into the truck with his bag. "Ready?" I ask, he nods. We arrived at the hospital in less than 10 minutes and Sam got out the truck with his duffel bag. "I'll probably see you soon" He says through the open window. "Yeah" I nod. "I'll be at Bobby's". "Alright well, Thanks... you know, for the lift" He smiles. I nod and begin to back out of the hospital car park.

*

"So..." bobby asked as soon as I walked through the door. "He's nice and all but... Bobby I don't want that life" I plead. "AJ.. I know Sams told you my reasoning" He replied, setting some soup on the table in front of where he was about to sit. "Yeah he did. And I understand that. But that doesn't change anything. I don't want to not have a home, and I don't want to lose people" I sigh. "This is your home. When you come back" He grunted. "Bobby you are not hearing me!" I yell, slamming my hands on the table. "I just want you to be safe. I already had my wife die because of those thing, I don't need you dying too" He yells back. I was taken aback, I had no idea Bobby even had a wife, or that she died. "Y..You're wife?" I stutter. "I ain't talking about it. We're talking about you going with the boys, and you best believe ya are" He replied, sipping at his soup. I felt tears prick my eyes so I just nod and walk away to my room. I had no idea, why did he feel like he couldn't tell me, or why didn't he want to. 

I decided to take a nap for a couple of hours as it was only the afternoon and I had nothing else planned seen as I wasn't allowed to go and see Cindy. 

*

I awoke to a knock on my door, "Huh?" I involuntarily say as I look out my window to see the sun still beating down into the room. "Um, can you go get Sam and Dean from the hospital?" Bobby asks through the crack of the door. "Yeah, uh.. wha...what time is it?" I ask rubbing my eyes. "7am" He replies. "Wait I slept all night?" I asked. He nodded. "You must have been shattered" he chuckled. "Must have" I say getting up and getting changed. God knows how I slept all night in denim shorts, I must have been very tired. I changed into some leggings and another half cropped top that just showed my belly button. I pulled on my trainers and head to the same truck as yesterday. I can't believe I slept for that long. must have been like 15 hours!

I pull into the hospital car park and see Sam and who I'm assuming is Dean at the entrance. I stick my hand out of the window and see Sam notice me and point me out to Dean, so I put my hand back in and wind the window up halfway. As they get closer I see that they're faces are both stained with tears, there must have been some bad news at the hospital. Sam climbed into the passenger seat and Dean got in behind him. "You OK?" I ask sympathetically. "Yeah" Sam sniffles and wipes his eyes. I nod and drive us back to Bobby's. As soon as I pulled up, Sam and Dean jumped out and left me in the truck. "You're welcome" I call after them but they were already almost in the house.