All You Did was Save my Life

My Son

            Sam sat up in his motel room bed and saw Dean was already up.

            "Bobby called," Dean said, glancing over at Sam, "He'll be here soon."

            "Great," Sam said, getting out of bed, "Should I go grab us something to eat?"

            "No time," Dean said, but didn't elaborate further. Sam sighed and stepped into the bathroom to shower. he had only been in there for a few minutes when he heard a crash. he threw his clothes back on and ran out into the main room. He saw Dean fighting several demons and Bobby lying on the floor between the beds.

            "No!" he shouted when he saw the blood pooling around his surrogate father's body. His voice drew the attention of one of the demons and it released Dean and lunged at Sam. The brothers kept fighting until the only demon left standing was Meg. However, just as Dean was about to attack, she fled the body she was possessing. Dean and Sam stood there for a moment, breathing heavily, before turning and rushing to Bobby's side.

            "Bobby?" Dean said desperately, "Bobby, can you hear me?" Sam checked for a pulse and nodded to Dean when he found one. Sam put pressure on the wound and when he did Bobby groaned.

            "Bobby?" Dean tried again and the older hunter's eyes flickered open, "Bobby! Just hang on, we're gonna get you to a hospital." He looked at Sam and nodded. The two of them hauled Bobby to his feet and hurried out to where he had parked the Impala. As soon as Dean started the car, they sped off towards the hospitals, both brothers glancing to the backseat to check on their surrogate father. They pulled up outside the hospital and hurried to get Bobby inside.

            "We need some help here!" Dean shouted.

            "What happened?" a nurse asked as she and several others rushed forward.

            "He was stabbed," Dean told her as he and Sam lowered Bobby onto the gurney. The nurses wheeled him away and Sam and Dean collapsed into two of the plastic chairs. Dean pulled out his cell phone and got up, stepping away from Sam as he dialled.

            "Cas? ... How're you doin'? ... How are the boys? ... No, everything's not alright. Um, Bobby's hurt. He's in the hospital ... It's too much to explain over the phone. I just wanted to make sure you guys were okay ... Alright, I'll call you later. Once Bobby's in the clear we'll head home ... bye." Dean hung up the phone and sat down next to Sam again.

            "Cas alright?" Sam asked.

            "He's find," Dean replied shortly, "I'm gonna explain everything to him when we get back to Bobby's."

            "I don't think you'll have to wait that long," Sam said, pointing down the hall. Dean turned and saw Cas and Balthazar walking down the hall. Cas was holding Jamie in his arms while Ben walked between the two angels.

            "Daddy!" Ben ran down the hall and hugged Dean's legs tightly, "What happened Daddy?" He pointed at Dean's shirt and Dean looked down, realizing for the first time he was covered in Bobby's blood.

            "It's alright buddy," Dean said, looking over to see that Sam looked the same as he did, "Uncle Sam and I just need to change our clothes."

            "Ben, how about you and I go grab your dad and uncle some clean clothes from their car?" Balthazar suggested and Dean looked at him in surprise, "What? I'm not totally heartless. I think I can handle your six year old for a few minutes." Balthazar led Ben outside and Dean turned to Cas.