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Chapter Sixteen

(My dumbass trying to read something😂😂😂)🔝

Sam opens the door to the apartment and turns so Millie couldn't see his face.
"Sam?" Millie's worried laced voice fills his ears making glance over at her. "Was it because of me?" She adds looking down at her hands. This makes Sam's eyes widen slightly he turns forgetting about the bruise forming on his cheek and making his way over to where she sat. He sits down and pulls her into his side.
"Millie, it's not because of you." Sam reassures placing a kiss to her forehead. Millie looks up at Sam and her eyes widen.
"Sam." She spoke softly raising a gentle hand to turn his face to see the bruise better.
"It's nothing you should worry about." Sam spoke looking at Millie who's eyes where trained on the bruise.
"Does it hurt?" Millie asked reaching up to gently run her fingers over it. Sam hisses slightly making Millie retract her hand quickly. A chuckle leaves Sam's lips as he looks at her.
"It only hurts when you touch it." He joked cause a smile to spread across Millie's lips. Millie then slowly leans towards him and places a gentle kiss to his injured cheek. This causes Sam to blush and look down at her. A small yawn escapes her lips making Sam smile and raise from his spot beside Millie who was about to ask what he was doing before a small squeak leaves her lips as Sam picks her up bridal style.

A blush forms on her cheeks as she looks up at Sam who looks down at her lovingly. The look was new to Millie and it only made her blush more in response. A deep chuckle leaves Sam's lips as he walks through Millie's bedroom door and drops her on the bed before climbing on himself. Millie turns to look a Sam who reaches over and puts a stray strand of hair behind her ear making her blush again.
"You know you're cute when you blush." Sam states making Millie blush even more red and turn away from Sam who laughed in response. He moves closer to Millie slightly then wraps a arm around her waist and pulls her close to him. Her back flat to his chest. He grabs Millie's hand gently in his rubbing his thumb over the smooth skin making Millie sigh in content.
"Go to sleep." Sam sleep laced voice spoke as he nuzzled his face into her hair taking in her sent of vanilla with a smile. Millie smiled as well leaning back into Sam while holding his hand feeling safe once more in her moose's arms.

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Dean walked down one of many halls in the hospital dressed in his FBI uniform. Reaching a room Dean knocks on the wooden door hearing a come in he opened the door to see George next to his sleeping mother.
"Still not awake?" Dean asked handing the younger male a coffee.
"Thanks." George muttered before looking over at his grandmother and sighed.
"She hasn't woken up since the last time you came here. The doctors said it's just front he shock but what if it's something else?" He answered taking a sip of the coffee Dean gave him.
"I'm sure the doctors are doing all they can." Dean reassured looking over at the older women laying on the bed.
"I still can't believe it." George muttered looking at his mother on the bed. "We talked the morning of the accident. She sounded fine." A chuckle left his lips as he grabs into her hand. "She was all exited about this new cook book she got. Wanted me to come over and try some of the recipes with her." He spoke making Dean look up at him with a soft smile.
"Well she's gonna love it when she gets out of here and get the try a few with you." Dean spoke trying to lift the sons spirits up.

"I should go." Dean spoke raising from where he sat in the corner of the room. "Just wanted to check in and see how everything is going." George nods his head and watched Dean for a second before looking back at his mother. With a sigh Dean walks out the door closing it softly behind him as he does so and makes his way half way down the hall. He stuffs his hands in his front pockets and looks down at the ground as he walks thinking back to Sam and his argument before he stops when he remembered the picture Millie had in her apartment of the young girl and a man. He was knocked out of his thought when nurses rushed past him along with a doctor. Dean didn't think nothing of it until he heard George shouting at the staff. Dean looks over his shoulder at see nurses keeping the male out of his mothers room. Dean quickly jogs over to the scene unfolding in front of him and stops a couple feet away from George and the nurses.
"What's going on?" Dean asked making the three in front of him look in his direction.
"Tell them to let me back in there." George answered trying to push through the nurses again.
"Hey, hey." Dean called pulling the younger male away from the two nurses who rushed back into the room. "Let's go for a walk." Dean spoke all but dragging George away from the room.

They stopped at the cafeteria and sat down at one of the tables.
"Tell me what happened." Dean spoke watching as George looked down at his hands.
"After you left her heart rate started to speed up. I pressed the button for a nurse when she started to move. She thrashed around screaming I didn't know what to do they she started to shout and her eyes shot open. Their was nothing but fear in them." He explained making Dean look up at him.
"Do you know what she was yelling?" Dean asked making George look up at him from his hands.
"Fred."