Light a Way ~ Supernatural Fanfiction

The Van Allen's vs Catherine Pierce... Again

Sam stood stoically outside the hospital room. His one hand pressed against his lips as he rested his elbow in the other. He had gotten a call late that night from a hospital a few towns over - apparently Catherine had him listed as her emergency contact and had gone into cardiac arrest. Luckily, she was out at a cafe for dinner so there were plenty people around to call an ambulance.

It was crazy to him, the last time he saw her was was after she helped him get a handle on Lucifer and then she disappeared. She said, now that she was human she couldn't stay in one place for too long otherwise her many enemies that she'd racked up over the past 5 centuries, would catch up to her.

And now she was dying.

The first, and only person, he called was Blair - she was one of the only ones he figured would give a damn if Catherine died. Even then, he was still surprised when she showed up at the hospital.

"Sam," he jerked his head up at her voice, cocking his head to the side to the strawberry blonde witch hurrying down the hall to him. "What the Hell happened?"

"The doctors think it was a, uh, heart attack."

Blair frowned incredulously at that, "Catherine Pierce being done it by a wee heart attack? I don't think so."

"She's dying, Blair."

The Witch turned her back at those words, raising a hand to cover her mouth. She didn't mean for all of this to happen - taking away her powers was what was best for everyone, but she didn't mean to kill the girl. After all she was the one to show her everything she knew, make her who she was today. Although, a part of her knew this was a long time coming.

"Every single organ in her body is failing," Sam continued and Blair turned halfway back to him. "I was able to convince the doctors to let me take her back to the cabin so she's more comfortable, but she's dying. They don't think she'll survive the rest of the day."

Blair took in a deep breath, pressing her lips into a thin line, "in that case, there's something you should know before you go back to the cabin." Sam tossed her a curious look. "Dean and the girls are there - Jackson's got the sniffles so they took the week off."

6 Hours Later...

Alayna starred down at her sleeping child - it was the first time she was able to fully lay him down for a nap. He'd come down with a cold the other day so her, Dean, and Karoline turned in for the week. The tension was sky high after Alayna found out what Dean did - killed Amy and then lied to her about - lied to Sam about it.

Laughing from downstairs caught her attention and she frowned at the door - what could they possibly be doing a 9 in the morning that was so funny. Taking a quick peek at Jackson to make sure he was still sleeping she quickly ducked out of the room to head out to the living room. There she saw Dean, Karoline, and Blair sitting on the couch and arm chair talking and doing shots - the topic of their conversation, though, is what really caught her attention.

"Rule number one, think of the worst thing Catherine Pierce has ever done to you," Dean said and both girls rolled their eyes, but Karoline did hers with a slight smirk as he poured a line of shots. "Rule number two, toast to the glory of her impending death. Rule number three, if you come across somethings that's worse - which you will - repeat steps one and two."

"You're despicable." Blair rolled her eyes once more.

"I'll start," He smirked, scooping up a shot. "She pretended to be dead for a decade while I pinned after her lying ass," and with that he threw back the shot. "Wait, does that beat pretending to be Alayna and kissing me?"