1.93 At The Hospital

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Hospital. Emergency room. Night. 

We stormed into the hospital. The boys were carrying my dad. 

I yelled in tears "Need some help here! "

A nurse ran to us "What happened?"

Me " He was stabbed."

The nurse called out " Can we get a gurney? "

Two Nurses rushed a gurney over to dad. 

The brother put him on the gurney.

 I grabbed his hand and started to walk next to the car.

I sobbed out "you gotta hang on, Dad. Hang in there. You're gonna be okay, i promise. Please, hang on"

Suddenly a nurse blocked my way and i let go of my dad's hand. 

Nurse " Just wait here. "

Me "i - I can't just leave him. "

Nurse "Just don't move. I've got questions. "

Then she left. 

Sam " we got to go. "

I turned to him, shocked "what? you can't ju-"

Sam "The demons heard where the sword is. We got to get to it before they do, if we're not too late already. "

Dean "We can't just leave, Bobby"

Sam "we don't have the choice nor the time. Come on, Dean"

Dean looked at me "you gonna stay here?"

I nodded, not being able to speak. 

Dean put a hand on my arm "one word from you and i am staying"

I broke out "go"

Dean didn't seem to leave. 

Sam grabbed Dean's arm "come on, Dean"

Then they left.

I sat down a chair in the hallway and buried my face in my hands. 


Next day. Morning. 


Dad was sitting on the bed while the doc was informing us that dad might not be able to walk ever again. 

Dad did not like this at all. 

He yelled at the doc ""Unlikely to walk again"?! Why, you snot-nosed son of a bitch! Wait till I get out of this bed! "

The doc ran out of the room and dad yelled after him "I'll use my game leg and kick your friggin' ass! Yeah, you better run!"

Then i saw Sam and Dean standing by the door. I nodded for them to come in. 

Dad scoffed "You believe that yahoo? "

Dean "Screw him. You'll be fine. "

Sam "So, let me ask the million-dollar question. What do we do now?"

Dean asked me worried "you okay?"

I nodded "yeah, thanks"

Dad "Well... We save as many as we can for as long as we can, I guess. It's bad. Whoever wins, heaven or hell, we're boned. "

Dean "What if we win?"

I raised my eyebrows at his confidence. 

Dean "I'm serious. I mean, screw the angels and the demons and their crap apocalypse. Hell, they want to fight a war, they can find their own planet. This one's ours, and I say they get the hell off it. We take 'em all on. We kill the devil. Hell, we even kill Michael if we have to. But we do it our own damn selves."

Dad "And how are we supposed to do all this, genius? "

Dean shook his head " I got no idea. But what I do have is a GED and a give-'em-hell attitude, and I'll figure it out. "

Dad "you are nine kinds of crazy, boy. "

Dean nodded " It's been said. Listen, you stay on the mend. We'll see you in a bit. "

Then he walked to the door. 

Sam followed but Dad stopped him. 

Dad "Sam?"

 Sam stopped and looked at him.

Dad "I was awake. I know what I said back there. I just want you to know that...that was the demon talking. I ain't cutting you out, boy. Not ever."

Sam thought about it but then sighed relieved " Thanks, Bobby. "

Dad nodded "You're welcome. I deserve a damn medal for this, but...you're welcome. "

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