Crisis on Infinite Earths

In My Time Of Dying

Jensen's head spun in circles which made his stomach turn in on itself. This sensation caused every inhale and exhale to feel like an eternity of endless suffering.

He tried to open his eyes, but it felt like something had been pulling on them for hours.

There was a crushing pressure on his chest which didn't seem to subside.

"Is he ok?" A voice pulsed through Jensen's ears. The tone resembled a young male whom Jensen recognised as his best friend Jared.

Jensen reached to wipe his eyes but both arms refused to move. He started to panic and attempted to speak but no words came out.

"The knife unfortunately cut through several arteries, veins and capillaries. He will no long have any feeling in the lower part of his arm. The metal shards we obtained from inside his arm were unlike anything we've ever seen from a wound like this. Tell me, what was he stabbed with again?" Jensen heard an unrecognisable voice from a few feet away.

"We don't know. It looked silver and had a few carvings in it, but that's all," Jared moped.

Jensen tried to lift his head up to see who was there and what was happening, but his neck was completely stiff.

"Well, whatever it was, it caused his body to go into shock every time we attempted to remove it. We've sent the shards off to be tested so the results should come back in the next couple of days," the doctor said as Jensen heard the sound of a clipboard grasp onto a couple sheets of paper.

"So, when will he wake up?" Jared asked in a sincere and worried tone.

"His body responded to our treatments in a way in which we hadn't expected, so in order to prevent further injury, we were forced to put him a medically induced coma. Once he shows signs of improvement, we'll take him off the medication. But it's not looking very good at the moment," the male doctors voice sounded calm and rational.

"Even though he's not able to talk to you, he can still hear you. There's not much else we can do, im so sorry. Just spend as much time with him as you can, he'll need the company," the doctor said as he walked out of the room.

The sounds of footsteps grew softer and softer until all Jensen could hear was the chatter of his friends and family beside him.

"Screw you doc, I'm wakin' up," Jensen thought as he stared through the endless black void behind his closed eyelids.

Jensen heard a click as the door to his room opened slowly. A man who looked identical to Jensen walked in wearing a second hand wide brimmed hat which covered his face. He still wore his star lord costume, but the helmet seemed to be missing. He walked up to Jared and paused beside the hospital bed to place his hand on Jared's shoulder.

"He's gonna be alright. He's a tough son of a bitch and I'm sure you know that too," Dean said as stood over Jensen, analysing his delicate features.

"Who are you? And how the heck do you look and sound exactly like Jensen?" Jared asked with a loud tone.

"My name is Dean Winchester. I'm the person Jensen here plays on your little Supernatural show," Dean pointed at the limp body lying under the white sheets in the hospital bed.

"But that's impossible? You're just a character. You're not real," Jared tried to reassure himself.

"Oh I'M real, and so was that thing that attacked you. For some reason it chose to come to this earth and targeted Jensen in particular. What I would like to know is, why," Dean grunted.

Jared's breaths became slightly heavier and uneven as he glanced upon the unconscious body of his best friend. He was lost deep in thought as he pondered over the idea of loosing him.

Suddenly Jensen's body began to shake and twitch rapidly. His head smashed into the pillow as a few grunts and moans escaped his mouth. The beeps which came from the machine beside him began to speed up as the number on the screen elevated.

Jared immediately shot up out of his seat, his eyes wide and alarmed.
"Help! Somebody please help!!" Jared screamed as he clutched onto Jensen's arm.

Jensen's mouth began to fill with a foam like substance as it dribbled down his cheek.
Dean urgently ran to the door as three men and women in white uniforms rushed in.

Two male doctors gathered at the left side of the bed and turned Jensen on his side. Although, his twitches and rapid movement made it hard to get a hold of him.

The female doctor ran over to a large bench in the far side of the room and opened a box which contained several needles of different lengths. She fiddled through the box until she found a needle approximately 3 inches long.

She picked up a bottle and punctured the end of the needle into it. A liquid substance began to fill inside the capsule in the back of the needle.

She turned around and noticed that Jensen's seizing began to worsen.

The woman squeezed in between the men who still held Jensen and felt around the side of his neck with 2 fingers.

Jared had taken a step back as he looked upon the doctors and Jensen in absolute terror.

The woman raised the needle and stuck it into Jensen's neck as she released the substance into his system.

His body started to shake as a few high-pitched moans escaped his mouth. After about a minute, the twitches became less intense and his body began to settle. The beeps which came from the monitor slowed to a steady rhythm as his breathing became less laboured.

The doctor which operated on Jensen looked up from the bed in confusion and horror. "What the heck was that blade made of?!" he asked as he stared wide eyed at Jared.

Thank you all so much for your patience! I started writing this a while ago but didn't like where it was going. Today my girlfriend Alison gave me a plot idea which I LOVED!❤️ Thank u so much babe! Love u heaps❤️😘

So I re wrote this chapter and I'm really satisfied with the outcome😊If you have any suggestions as to where you would like the story to go I would absolutely love it!

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