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It's not my fault

😁Well, this chapter is gonna be interesting. If you watch Supernatural I think you'll be fine so I won't bother putting many disclaimers.

Ok, enjoy my babies❤️

⚠️DISCLAIMER⚠️ STRONG LANGUAGE

Gabe's POV

I've been waiting for Dean for 3 minutes and I'm on the brink of a panic attack. Sam was laying in his hospital bed, I was sitting in a chair beside him and I can hear what I can only assume is the slapping of Dean's shoes against the tile of the hospital floor.

I was right because that's exactly what came through that door, an angry/worried squirrel. He was sweating and panting like a dog and had this extreme look of worry in his eyes until they locked with mine; than they shifted to absolute hell fire(no pun intended). My breath got caught in my throat as my anxiety started rising quickly. He walked towards me slowly and stared me down when he said, "This was your fucking fault." He took a breath and yelled, "Get out of my baby brothers hospital room!"

I tried to reason with Dean on this. "Ok, look, I know you're mad but just hear me out. It's not my fault. Sam and I were just hanging out when my brother interrupted us and made Sam leave. I'm the one who chased after him and found him getting jumped. I helped Sam by calling you and then taking him to the hospital. And, not to sound self centered, I think he'd be really happy to see the both of us instead of just one of us." I was pretty confident with what I said as I watched Dean take a deep breath. "I'm not gonna like that you're here but if it makes Sammy happy then I'm ok with it." I sighed a sigh of relief as Dean sat down in the chair opposite of me.

*2 hours later*

Sam's POV

I woke up in a hospital bed and saw Dean sitting to the left of me and Gabe sitting to the right of me. "Dean, what the hell?" I said, groggily. I tried sitting up but winced at the pain in my stomach.

"Sam!" Dean and Gabe exclaimed in unison, Dean hugging me extremely tightly. So tightly to the point where it hurt.

"Ah, fuck" Dean let go quick after I said that. "Shit, sorry Sammy." I couldn't think straight and my whole body hurt so all I replied with was, "Please, just get the fucking nurse." Dean jumped to his feet again.

"Nurse? Oh right, the nurse." He ran out of my room as I plopped back down on my pillow with a grunt. I opened my eyes and looked to my right, finding a very worried looking Gabe with tears in his eyes.

"Sam, are you ok? I'm so sorry I let this happen, I shouldn't have let you leave, I'm such an idiot." He blurted out before I could say anything. I was taken aback by his sudden blame on himself, it made me want to hug him but I knew it would hurt. I took his hands in mine and said "Gabe, I'm ok. Ill be fine, and I promise you I've been through worse." This seemed to calm him down, thankfully. Right at that moment, Dean, the nurse, and my doctor all walked in.

"So, Sam, what seems to be the problem?" The doctor had a clipboard in his hand which i assume had my information on it. "I'm just in pain, thats all." The nurse leaned over and whispered something to the doctor. He nodded and she left the room.

"So doctor, whats the damage?" Dean asked. The doctor chuckled. "The physical damage or the bill?" Gabe stepped in. "Whatever the bill is, I'll take care of it." Dean was walking over to argue with him about it but Gabe put his hand on Dean's chest, pushing him away. "I said, I'd take care of it." Gabe repeated, in a more serious tone this time. Dean backed off and said, "The physical damage, Doc."

The doctor flipped through his clipboard to an x-ray, my x-ray. He sighed, "Well, you have 3 broken ribs and some inconveniently placed bruises, but thats about it. Shouldn't be more than a two month healing period, I'd say." I sighed a sigh of relief, audible to the rest of the people in the room.

Gabe took the doctor's arm and pulled him to the side, which i assumed he did so he could talk to him about the bill.

Right then, the nurse walked back in with what looked like pain killers. Thank fuck, finally. She handed me a small cup of water and 2 small pills. I almost took them before Dean chimed in.

"Whoa whoa whoa, what the fuck are those?!!?" The nurse put her hand on his shoulder. "Sir, they're just pain killers. Sam is in an intense amount of pain at the moment, we're only trying to help." This seemed to calm him down so as he say down, I took the pills.

Gabe came over to me and took my hand in his, kissing it softly and leaning back in the hospital chair next to my bed, closing his eyes and sighing in relief.

"I'm really glad you're okay." He said, sounding tired. I lifted his hand up to my lips and kissed it softly.

"Me too."

Hey guys!!! I'm so sorry for the extreme delay of this update but it's here now, so.....hooray! Love you guys!

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