Hospitals, Ghosts, and a Reaper

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Hia loves, this chapter is going to take place after the crash in season 1, and when they were in the hospital in season 2. Violet had sprained her ankle and needs crutches. Sam and John are both awake, and Dean knows that he is a spirit.


enjoy.


"Dean?" I said trying not to cry uncontrollably. 

I dont know why, but I almost feel like its my fault. 

I saw the semi, but I only saw it when it was 5 seconds away from hitting us.

"He's not going to answer," I heard someone say from behind me. 

It was womans voice, I turned to see the nurse looking at me then back at Dean.

"You dont know that." I snapped back, turning my head back to look at him.


"Oh, well I am truly sorry. Hope he feels better." she says almost in a sarcastic tone.

Bitch.


Deans POV:


I saw her there, next to my comatosed body. 

Knowing her, she thought this had to be her fault. 

Doesn't matter if it was true or not, this isnt her fault at all

It's more dad's fault than anyone, he was the one who had the stupid idea in the first place. 

I wanted more than to to console her. Hold her. 

She had just gotten done arguing with some bitch nurse who was implying that I wasn't going to wake up.

I knew exactly what to say though.

I had it in my mind 'Vi, none of this is your fault, I promise. Im so sorry this happened, and nurse by the way is a total bitch..'

If only she could hear me, it seems quite impossible. 

Sam walked into the room and told Violet that he was heading to Bobby's house for some supplies that might help heal me, she wanted to come with, but with her ankle the way it was, she wasn't going anywhere. 

I wanted to talk to Sam so bad as well, but I first had to find a way to reach the two of them.


Violet's POV


A couple of hours had passed from when I was last with Dean and Sam had left. 

I was walking around the hospital trying to take my mind off of everything when I swore I heard yelling and arguing coming from John's room; It was Sam.

"What in the hell is going on in here," I said with an upset voice.


"Should I tell her dad, or do you not have the balls to tell her either?" He yelled.


"Sammy, please, stop yelling. Now, tell me what?" He obliged to what I said and lowered his voice.


"You know when I told you I was running out for stuff?"


"Yes, so?"


"Well, they were for summoning a demon. He was going to make a deal to trade his soul for Dean's life." He said, raising his voice at certain spots, but quickly lowering it for me.

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