─ 𝗜𝘁 𝗜𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗜𝗻 𝗠𝘆 𝗕𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱
❝ help me, it's like the walls are caving in. sometimes I feel like giving up, no medicine is strong enough. someone help me. ❞
in which after the death
of their father they try and
figure out a way that they...
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1.2 I just thought I heard Carmen
Sam walked into dad's room with a duffel bag. Dean followed behind, they both looked pissed. "Where the hell have you two been? There's something in the hospital. Now, you guys need to bring me out like now! We gotta get to hunting this thing!" I said.
"You're both quiet." Dad started.
Ssm and Dean looked at Dad, both very pissed. "Oh no," I muttered as Sam slammed the bag onto the bed with a crash. "Did you think we wouldn't find out?" He asked.
Dad frowned, "What are you talking about?" He asked. "That stuff from Bobby, you don't use it to ward off a demon, you use it to summon one," Dean said. "You're planning on bringing the demon here, aren't you? Having some stupid macho showdown?!" Sam asked.
"Boys, I have a plan," Dad said.
"Carmen is dying, and your plan is to go after this thing! You know what, you care more about killing this demon than you do saving your own daughter!" Sam yelled.
"God damn it! Carmen, you picked the best time to be knocked out. Wake up, just wake up!" I said trying to wake myself up.
"Do not tell me how I feel! I am doing this for Carmen," Dad said making me look at him confused, "What are you planning old man?" I thought. "How? How is revenge going to help her? You're not thinking about anybody but yourself, it's the same selfish obsession!" Sam said.
"Sam, don't do this," Dean warned. "Listen to Dean, Sam," I said not caring if they could hear me or not.
"No," Sam said to him before looking back at Dad. "You know, it's funny, I thought it was your obsession too! This demon killed your mother, killed your girlfriend. You begged me to be part of this hunt. Now if you'd killed that damn thing when you had the chance, none of this would have happened," Dad said.
"Stop!" I yelled.
"It was possessing you, Dad, I would have killed you too," Sam said. "Yeah, and your sister would be awake right now," Dad argued back.
"Just both of you shut up!" I yelled.
"Go to hell," Sam snapped. "Sam!" Dean said, grabbing his arm. "I should have never taken you along in the first place. I knew it was a mistake, I knew I was wrong-" Dad said.
"I said SHUT THE HELL UP!" I screamed hitting a glass of water off the table. It went flying, and crashed onto the floor.
Dad, Sam, and Dean looked at the broken glass and then at each other, confused. I was shocked, "I did that," I said. Out of nowhere, I feel to the floor in pain. I was looking at my hands, they were flicking. "What's happening?" I asked in pain.
Nurses and doctors started running by the hallway. "Something's going on out there," Dad said. Dean and Sam ran outside following the nurses and the doctors.
Third Person Pov Carmen's monitors were beeping and going crazy. Some nurses were surrounding Carmen resuscitating her. "All clear," The doctor said.
Sam and Dean were looking at the doorway, tears in their eyes. "No," Sam whispered.
"Still no pulse,"
"Okay, let's go again, 360," The doctor ordered. ''Charging," The nurse said. Sam and Dean looked at their little sister and doctors trying to get her back.
Carmen came behind her brothers slowly. She was focused on the ghostly figure floating over her body lying in the bed. "Son of a bitch! Get the hell away from me," Carmen said. She ran to the bed and tried to bring the thing down, yelling. "I said get back!" Sam blinked and he looked confused, think he just heard Carmen.
Carmen grabbed for the spirit; she latched on momentarily before it hurled her back and then soars out of the room.
The monitors slow, quiet. "We have a pulse. We're back into sinus rhythm," Another nurse said as Carmen ran into the hallway, looking for the spirit; it just vanished.
Dean and Sam sighed in relief and backed into the hallway. Carmen came back over and stood next to Sam. "Don't worry, guys, I'm not going anywhere. I'm getting that bitch before it gets me. It's some kind of spirit, but I could grab it. You can bet that I'm gunna kill it," Carmen stated.
Sam looked over to Carmen was standing, confused. Dean looked at his brother. "What is it?" He asked.
Sam looked at him. "Nothing. It's just…" Sam said. "What?" Dean asked. "I just thought that I heard Carmen,"
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Carmen's Pov I was laying on the floor of the hospital with my legs propped up against, "I miss Salem," I muttered.
"Can't you see me? Why won't you look at me?" I heard a girl yelling. I groaned sitting up. "Can't a girl get a break?" I asked walking into another hallway. I saw a woman at the stairs, trying to grab someone's attention.
"Somebody talk to me! Say something please!" The woman yelled. "Can you see me?" I asked.
The woman turned around and looked at me. She was wearing a white t-shirt, blue hospital pants, like mine. "Yeah,"
"Okay, great, um, calm down. I'm Carmen and you are?" I asked walking over to her. "Tessa," She replied. "What's happening to me? Am-am I dead?" She asked.
"Depends," I said.
We soon found Tessa's room. We stood outside the room, watching Tessa's body, hooked up to tubes and machines. A woman was sitting by the bed, holding her hand.
"I don't understand. I just came in for an appendectomy," Tessa said. "I'm pretty sure there were some complications," I softly said.
"It's just a dream, that's all. It's just a very weird, unbelievably vivid dream," She said standing in front of me.
"It's not a dream, I'm sorry."
"Then what else could it be?" Tessa asked. "Uhh….ever heard of an out of body experience?" I asked. "Out of body experience?" Tessa asked.
"It's an old idea. Has a lot of different names: Bilocation, crisis apparition, fetches...I think it's happening to us. And if it is, it means that we're spirits of people close to death," I explained.
Tessa looked at her body and then back at me. "So we're going to die?" She asked. "Not if we hold on. Our bodies can get better, we can snap right back in there and wake up." I said.
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3rd Person Pov Sam and Dean were in John's room. "What do you mean, you felt something?" John asked Sam. "I mean it felt like, like Carmen. Like she was there, just out of eyeshot or something. I don't know if it's my psychic thing or what, it…" Sam said.
"But do you think it's even possible? Do you think her spirit could be around?" Dean asked John.
"Anything's possible," John said.
Sam had an idea, "Well, there's one way to find out. Come on," He said to Dean. They both started to walk away.
"Where are you two going?" John asked and they stopped. "We gotta pick something up. We'll be back," Sam said. "Wait, boys. I promise I won't hunt this demon. Not until we know Carm's okay," John said. Dean and Sam nodded and left.
