Taken, Forgotten, Found

Chapter 6

"Hi is this Sam Winchester?" I asked, my voice shaking. "Yes...who's asking?" "Well Sammy, my name is Colt Winchester, I'm alive and I'm in Sioux Falls at Bobby's old house..." There was a long pause before Sam spoke "Colt..? Colt is that you?!" I head Dean in the background "COLT!!" I started crying "Yeah...yeah it's me Dean it's me Sammy, please come and get me" "We're on our way Alright? We'll be there soon" I could hear the tears in Sam's voice as he spoke. "Okay I'll see you soon" He hung up and I was so happy to know that they were coming for me but what I wasn't expecting was a hot, piercing, white pain go into my side. I wasn't able to see who stabbed me because they were here and gone in  seconds. I grunted "Ow shit" they had left the blade in me and I knew how bad I would bleed if I took the blade out but I had no choice. "Okay okay okay, just pull it out and then put pressure until Sam and Dean get here" I nod and put my hands on the handle, "3...2...1" I pull the blade out and cry out in pain. I throw the blade on the ground and wait for Sam and Dean trying to wait out the pain. After about 30 minutes of waiting I hear a car drive up on the dirt and when I look up I see the old, black, 1967 Chevy Impala. I smile as I see Sam get out of the car but I don't go to him, I can't. Everything starts to spin as I clutch my side, blood leaving my body, onto the ground, on my clothes and on my hand. I look up at Sam and he can already see what's going and he runs over to me. "Colt?! Oh my god what happened to you?!" "A lot....I need stitches" He looks down as I remove my hand off the wound. "Holy shit that's so bad, come on, go get in the car." "No I'll follow you and Dean to wherever you guys are staying, I'm fully capable of driving okay?" Sam sighs "Alright fine, let's go now!" I nod and go get in my car as Sam gets into his car.

We drive to this bunker type looking place. "The hell?" I get out and grab my things, keeping my initials blade in my waistband. Sam and Dean get out and we go inside. We walk into this huge study type room "Damn" I sit down on one of the chairs and take off my shirt to get a good look at the wound. I grab some surgical thread and a needle and I start to sew up the wound. As I was doing this I could feel eye watching me, I look up and Sam was watching me, Dean was also watching me and he got a beer. "What?" "Where did you learn all that?" "I wasn't alone you know" "I learned something's" "Who were you with?" I took a deep breath "I was with Adam" Dean and Sam both look at each other and Sam looks back at me "Adams alive?!" I look at the ground "No he's dead, he's been dead for a few days now" "What happened?" Dean asked "Well we were getting some demon blood so we could kill Crowley and when we got to this factory Crowley was waiting for us. He snapped his fingers and when he did that he killed Adam by breaking his back, making the 2 broken pieces of his spinal cord to go through his back, killing him." "You gave him a-" "Yes I gave him a hunters funeral after he died, right after I burned him a truck crashed into me making my car flip 7 times before stopping. I broke my arm and 4 ribs as well as earning myself 23 stitches" Dean looks at me in awe "Any more stupid questions? No? Good"