Being Different (D.Winchester)

1.46 Dream - Root

 Weeks later. Pittsburgh. At a motel. 

I walked into Dad's motel room and put my gun on the table.

I called out "Dad!You here?"

Then i saw Dad sleeping on the sofa. 

I called out amused "Dad! come on, old man, wake up"

He didn't move. 

I raised an eyebrow and walked to him  "dad?"

No reaction. 

I shook him "Dad, wake up"

He didn't move. 

My stomach dropped and i shook him harder "Dad! Daddy! wake up!"

He didn't move. 

I cracked out "Dad!"

At the hospital. 

I sighed and looked at dad. 

Suddenly i heard the brothers rush into the room. 

I looked at them. 

Sam "We got here as soon as we got your text"

I cracked out "He called me saying he needed my help with a case...and i found him like that. He wouldn't wake up and-"

Then i shook my head  "He isn't waking up"

Sam hugged me "hey, he's gonna be okay"

Dean looked at Dad "What did the doctors say?"

Me "He's perfectly healthy except that he's comatose. The doc said that they can't do anything because they don't know what caused his current state"

Dean looked at me. 

Me "i need your help, please"

He nodded "of course we'll help you, Lena"

Back at the motel. 

I opened the door and walked inside with the boys. 

Sam "So, what was Bobby doing in Pittsburgh?"

Me "A case. He needed my help with a case"

Sam "did he say with what?"

Dean looked around. 

I shook my head "No. nothing at all"

Dean "there's nothing here that could tell us what he was doing here "

Me "The closet. check the closet"

Sam walked to it and opened it. He shoved Dad's clothes to the side. 

there were some papers sticked to the wall. 

Sam "how did you--?"

Me "He raised me, Sammy"