We Are Venom 》Supernatural

Fooling Yourself

I wanted to sleep in. Hell, Venom wanted to sleep in. But when Dean got a call saying that Sam was in a car accident, that's when we bolted out of bed and ran towards the hospital. Dean and I ran towards the receptionist and asked about Sam. She said we had to talk to Kadinsky because we couldn't see Sam. Dean got more furious and ran towards Kadinsky's office. The lady tried following us and yelled because we didn't have an appointment.

"He was in a car crash. Why the hell can't we see him?" Dean seethed.

"You're Sam Smith's brother," Kadinsky said. He looked at me. "And you are?"

I was about to answer but Dean interrupted me. "My girlfriend." Out of all other responses, he goes with that? "Now, what the hell is going on?"

Kadinsky held his hand up to the nurse. "I-It's fine. Thank you. Really." The nurse glared at us before she began walking out. Venom's tendril crawled down my leg and went to trip the lady. Really, Venom?

Well...she was being rude.

"Ok, what's going on with Sam?" I asked.

He sighed as he stood from his chair. "Sam was admitted. He was treated for a broken rib and lacerations." Sooo...

"Ok. That's not so bad. And?" Dean questioned. Yeah, that doesn't seem like a good reason for Sam to be admitted.

"And..." the Doc drew out. "He's on our locked psychiatric floor."

Why? Why is Sammy Winchester locked up?

"I mean, he's had some trouble..."

The doctor gave us looks. "So you're both aware that Sam is experiencing a full-blown psychotic episode?"

"Psychotic?" Dean unmasked my thoughts. What kind of episodes is the doctor talking about? "Come on. I mean, the guy's...it's not like the guy's freakin' Norman Bates."

No. Norman Bates peeps through bathrooms and watches girls shower. Next, he kills them. Which reminds me? Lexa, you better check your shower when we get back. Actually, we should leave before Sam decides to kill Dean and stuff him before shoving him into the Impala.

Sam isn't going to do that.

"Yet" if he's having episodes.

"No, I'm sure he isn't," Kadinsky said. "We need to determine whether his state was brought on by the insomnia or whether the insomnia is a symptom of his condition. Do you understand? So that we can figure out how to treat him."

I furrowed my brows. Insomnia? "How long has Sam been up?" I asked.

Kadinsky looked at his charts. "Umm...Four...Five days."

My mouth flew open as I looked at Dean. "Five days?"

Wow, someone doesn't enjoy his beauty sleep. Yet somehow Sam still manages to keep his hair good.

I grabbed Dean's arm and excused us. I yanked his ass out the door and down the hall. "Ok, what the hell is going on? Why hasn't Sam been sleeping?"

"Lucifer," Dean started. "Ever since Sam got his soul back, Lucifer has been haunting him. Ever since Sam let Lucifer in he can't shake him out. Now Lucifer has been talking to Sam nonstop."

Venom decided it was a good idea for his head to come out of my shoulder. "Having someone inside of you?" Venom looked at me. "Sounds like a dirty joke somewhere."

Dean jumped. "Jeez!" Venom grinned at Dean, who looked annoyed. "Could you not do that here?"

Venom's grin got wider. "Now, where's the fun in that?"