Being Different (D.Winchester)

1.47 Dream World

I pushed him into the living room and closed the doors before Karen could enter.

I locked the doors to the kitchen and looked at Dad who wasn't shocked.

Me "come on, dad, it's a dream, this is a nightmare."

Dad "i killed her."

Me "dad. "

I yelled "Dean! where are you?!"

Then i looked at Dad "dad, this is a dream and you can wake up. Dean!"

Dad "just leave me alone. Let her kill me already."

I grabbed him by the collar "look at me. Look at me. you got to snap out of this now! I'm not letting you die, Dad, no way in hell i am letting you die. You are my dad, and i won't lose you. You're my dad and you have to believe me, dad, please"

Dad "I'm dreaming?"

I nodded "yes and now take control of your dream "

Dad took a deep breath and the screaming stopped.

I looked at the door and opened it. Karen was gone.

Dad "i don't believe it"

I looked at him "believe it. now, would you please wake up"

Back in reality.

I jerked up awake and looked beside me. The brothers jumped up too.

We all were taking deep breaths.

At the hospital.

I was sitting on the bed next to dad's. Dad had woken up and i was so happy about it. He was looking through some files.

Me "dad"

He looked at me.

Me "You never told me why you got into hunting, i think i understand now"

Dad nodded "everybody got into hunting somehow"

Me "I'm sorry"

Dad shook his head "don' t be sorry. If it weren't for you i would still be in there or dead"

I nodded.

Dad "thank you"

i smiled.

Dean and Sam walked inside.

Sam "so, uh, stoner boy wasn't in his dorm. My guess is he's long gone. "

Dad "he ain't much of a stoner "

Me "no?"

Dad shook his head "no. His name is Jeremy Frost-Full-on genius--160 I.Q. Which is saying something, considering his dad took a baseball bat to his head"

Dean sat down next to me.

Dad picked up a paper "here's father of the year"

He handed the paper to Sam "he died before Jeremy was 10. "

Sam "looks like a real sweetheart. "

Dad "injury gave him charcot-wilbrand. he hasn't dreamed since"

Dean "till he started dosing the dream drug"

Dad nodded "yep"

Dean "how did he now how to dig up your worst nightmare and throw it at you?"