Something Old

Chapter 3

Sam looked at his brother with such confusion and empathy, "Dean you have to understand, I'm not saying this stuff to be a dick I'm being realistic, you know how dangerous this life is, I care about her and the last thing we need is another death on our conscience!" "Sam you're right I was being reckless in thinking we could be together, not another word about it." Sam saw the hurt in his brothers eyes and felt bad but he knew it was the right thing to do. "Hey it's almost 5 we better get going." I was almost done with my final rounds for the day when my pager went off, "I just checked on him, ok I will go back." I walked to the nurses station and grabbed Mr.Helds chart, "Mr. Held, I was just in here what seems to be the problem?" "I uh got this pain down my leg." "Ok I will look at it but I told you earlier you can't lay in the bed you have to get up and walk around." I walked around to the side of his bed and lifted his sheet up, "Where is the pain?" "It's down by my ankle." "I don't see any abrasions." "You smell so good." "What did you just say?" I looked at him and he grinned at me, I felt a ball in my stomach, just then the door opened "Oh sorry Doctor Jones I didn't..." "No no Marcy it's fine please let's go talk in the hall." I rushed her out of the room, "Everything ok? You look kind of pale?" "Um yeah I uh.." I looked out towards the front doors and saw the impala I ran towards the car and held onto Dean so tight. "Hey hey what's wrong?" Dean asked, "I think it's here!" "What?! Are you sure?" "I don't know I mean one of my patients said something and then when I looked at him I got this horrible feeling in my stomach and and..." "Hey it's ok what room?" "101" "You wait right here we will be back." They grabbed their gear and went but by the time they got to the room it was gone, the window was open, "Son of a bitch!" "Should I go outside and look around?" "It's probably long gone by now Sammy." Dean and Sam walked out towards the parking lot, "Nic!Nichole?!!!!" "Dean she's gone!" Sam said as he picks up my badge off the ground, "No! No!" They run around the building and down both sides of the street, "Sam, we have to find her!!!!" "We will man." They get back in the car and drive around to see if they can find anything, "What the hell!!!!" "Dean I know you're worried but getting angry isn't gonna help, we need to go back and find out more on this thing." Dean couldn't even think straight right now. "Let's go get our FBI stuff come back to the hospital and find out everything we can about the patient in room 101" "I'm agent..." "Didn't I just see you guys run in here like an hour ago?" "Yeah we were working undercover." "With Dr. Jones?" "Uh no we just asked her some questions." "Um ok? So what can I help you with?" "We are looking for information on the patient that was in room 101" "What do you mean was? He isn't in there?" The nurse walks to the room, "What the...?" "Like I said was." "Excuse me I have to call Dr. Jones." Dean grabs her by the arm, "Listen lady we don't have time for this, can you please just get us his chart." She pulls her arm away, "Who the hell.. I don't care if you are Feds we have a protocol!" Sam steps in, "I understand that but we think Dr. Jones is in trouble." "What? She's in trouble? How?" "We think the patient who was in this room kidnapped her so you can see the urgency." "Oh my god of course!" She leaves, "Sam this is waisting way to much time!" "Dean she was ready to call security and go through tons of paper work which would have taken way more time." Just then the nurse comes back with his chart, "I'm not suppose to show you this I could lose my job, but if Dr. Jones is in trouble I don't care she is the most wonderful person." "This is great thanks, can you tell us anything um strange about him?" Sam turns and talks to the nurse while Dean looked at the chart. Sam comes over to Dean, "Anything?" "Got an address, don't know if it's legit or not, what about her?" "She said he checked in 2 days ago with complaints of stomach pains but Nikki could never find anything wrong." "Well obviously a cover, let's go check this out." Dean looked worried, "Don't worry we will find her."

I woke up tied to a chair, I couldn't see too much where ever I was it was really dark. I could hear heavy breathing but I couldn't see who or what it was, "I can hear you so you might as well come out." "I wouldn't be so eager if I were you?" Suddenly I see him, "So you come to my hospital and pose as a patient? Why not just wait and kill me?" "I wanted to study you I want to savior the idea of you." "That's very creepy!" "Oh you have no idea how creepy I can be." "I know you killed my parents!" He smirks at me "So you do know." "I know I'm gonna kill you when...." He puts tape over my mouth, "Shhhh stop talking! Do you know why I want to eat your heart and tear you to shreds!?!" I struggle to get free, "Oh yeah you can't talk! I will tell you, see July 7th 1977 your hunter father slaughtered my entire family! So instead of immediate retaliation I decided to slowly hurt him, the number 7 was always in the back of my mind! When you were 7 I killed your whore mother I ripped her chest open and ripped her heart out, then when you were 17 I tried to do the same to his precious baby girl, well if those guys wouldn't have come this would all be over!" I start to scream under the tape, "You can scream all you want nobody can hear you! Besides you have no family left nobody's gonna be looking for you!" I start to smirk, he rips the tape off, "What are you smiling at bitch!" "That's where your perfect plan goes awry, I have 2 very angry hunters looking for me right now." He growls and gets in my face, "Liar!" He leans over the chair and his nails grow, he slowly scratches down my arm, I scream in pain. "Sam did you hear that?" Sam nods at Dean, they pull out their guns and slowly open the barn door, I could see them, Dean puts his finger over his mouth to tell me to be quiet, the werewolf stands up, "You can come out I can smell the both of you!" He rips the ropes off of my hands and stands me up in front of him, Sam and Dean come out with guns pointed, "So this little tramp was telling the truth." "You have no idea who you are dealing with you dick." He grins, "Well if you shoot me I will just use her as a shield." his nails are digging into my waist, I wince in pain, "So I would put the guns down if I were you!" "If we put the guns down you will kill her anyway!" He digs deeper and I scream, they can see my green scrubs turning red, "Ok ok just don't hurt her any more." Sam said and looks at Dean, they put their guns down, "Good boys, it's almost a shame I have to kill you, I mean you turned into one fine piece of ass!" He takes his hand and runs it across my lips, I open my mouth and bite him i swing my arm back into his nuts, he screams and transforms into a werewolf, they pick up their guns. Dean shouts "Fall!" I fall to the ground and they riddle him with bullets. They run over to me and Dean turns me over to look at my side, "How you doin kid?" He lifts my shirt up and I look down, "I'll live!" He smiles at me, "That's good cause I couldn't if something would have happened to you!" He helps me up and then picks me up, "I can walk." "I know but I want to carry you." "Thanks for helping Sam." He smiles at me and opens the door to the impala. Dean hands Sam the keys, "Easy, just lay down on my lap and we will take care of you." "It's really not that bad, it's just a flesh wound." "Did you just quote Monty Python!" I laughed, "Ow ow yes I did." "I think I'm in love!" "Shut up!" Sam pulled up to my house, Dean carried me and put me on the couch, "Where's your bag?" "In my closet." Sam goes to get it and Dean gets up to get some towels, I grab his hand, "Hey, thank you for saving me." I looked at him and he smiled at me, he walked to the bathroom for towels. My wound wasn't life threatening but it was deep and needed a few stitches. "Do you need help?" "I don't know yet Sam I've never stitched myself up before, um let's put a towel under so I don't mess up my couch, hand me the disinfectant, oh yeah I felt that!" "I can help if you want?" "How about you go make me a stiff drink!" I cleaned my wound and gave myself a shot of lidocaine, "I don't know if I can do this, I mean I've done stuff 10x worse then this.." Dean walks over to me "It's different when it's on yourself, I promise I can do this." I don't know why but I trusted him, Sam came on the other side and held my hand. "You ready?" I nodded and closed my eyes. He started to stitch me up. "Ok I'm done." "What? I didn't even feel that!" "I have a soft touch." I smiled at him and him at me. Sam brings me my drink and I kind of chug it, "Thirsty?" "Hey I was just attack by a werewolf I'm entitled!" They both laugh,"Can I get you some food?" "Sam you are a saint! Thank you." Sam grabs the keys and left. Dean gets up and starts to clean, "Dean can you sit for a minute?" "Yeah sure." I start to sit up, "Easy tiger just relax." "I wanna say something." "Then say it lying down." I scooted towards the back of the couch, "Come sit here then." Dean gently sits down and I take his hand, "I want to say sorry for this morning." "What about?" "When I said there was nothing between us." "Oh that listen I uh..." "Stop please, Dean I lied, truth is I am kind of crazy about you I feel such an ease with you like I belong with you guys I haven't felt that way in a long time." "Then why did you lie?" "Because as much as I care about you I know what you do and know we couldn't really be together so I just put it out of my mind." He caressed my cheek and I kissed his hand, he looked at me, "I want to tell you that it can work but after today I realized you would be in that kind of danger everyday."