Sam held the door of the hospital open, while Cas carried the unconscious Dean inside. Before they could call for help an emergency doctor rushed to them and called for a stretcher. A male nurse rode a stretcher to them and Cas lay Dean down on it. As the doctor drove to the emergency room, she asked what happened.
“He’s been shot” Cas quickly answered.
“What’s his blood type?” the doctor needed to know. Sam answered and the doctor drove the stretcher into the emergency room. “Sorry, you have to wait outside” she said as she closed the doors, leaving Sam and Cas outside.
Sam ran his fingers through his hair and sank down on the floor.
“This is all my fault” Cas said difficult.
Sam looked up, irritated. He really couldn’t handle Cas’ feelings of guilt.
“If I wouldn’t have let the Leviathan in, I wouldn’t have ended up in Colorado and then I would’ve never met Daphne and Zoey. Then Zoey wouldn’t have fallen in love with me and Dean would still be okay” Cas said and he swallowed the crop in his throat. “It should’ve been me. I would’ve been fine”
“Look, it’s not your fault” Sam snapped. “Can you try to be a little less fragile for a change?”
Cas nodded slowly, when the door of the emergency room opened and the doctor came outside. Her facial expression was telling enough.
“No” Sam said trembling.
“I’m sorry” she said soft and remorseful. “There’s nothing we could do. He was dead the moment he was in the emergency room”
Sam pressed his lips and blinked. “Hmmm” he sighed difficult. “Can…Can I see him?” he asked.
“Of course” the doctor said.
Sam entered the room, but Cas turned around and walked away.
“He’s been shot” Cas quickly answered.
“What’s his blood type?” the doctor needed to know. Sam answered and the doctor drove the stretcher into the emergency room. “Sorry, you have to wait outside” she said as she closed the doors, leaving Sam and Cas outside.
Sam ran his fingers through his hair and sank down on the floor.
“This is all my fault” Cas said difficult.
Sam looked up, irritated. He really couldn’t handle Cas’ feelings of guilt.
“If I wouldn’t have let the Leviathan in, I wouldn’t have ended up in Colorado and then I would’ve never met Daphne and Zoey. Then Zoey wouldn’t have fallen in love with me and Dean would still be okay” Cas said and he swallowed the crop in his throat. “It should’ve been me. I would’ve been fine”
“Look, it’s not your fault” Sam snapped. “Can you try to be a little less fragile for a change?”
Cas nodded slowly, when the door of the emergency room opened and the doctor came outside. Her facial expression was telling enough.
“No” Sam said trembling.
“I’m sorry” she said soft and remorseful. “There’s nothing we could do. He was dead the moment he was in the emergency room”
Sam pressed his lips and blinked. “Hmmm” he sighed difficult. “Can…Can I see him?” he asked.
“Of course” the doctor said.
Sam entered the room, but Cas turned around and walked away.
The next morning
Damon and Elena were lying asleep when someone rang the bell. Elena was fast asleep, so Damon sneaked out of bed and put on his pants from the day before.
“Hurry up, Damon. You don’t want her to bleed to death, do you?”
Damon groaned as he recognized Rebekah’s voice. He walked to the door and opened it and Katherine fell in his arms. She was bleeding from her neck and Damon looked up shocked at the blonde Original, who smirked at him.
“What happened to her?” Damon wanted to know.
“I happened” Elijah answered, stepping forward. “Can we come in?”
“No!” Damon said rude.
“I was merely being polite. Of course we can come in. This house is being hosted by vampires, whom cannot possible deny the admission to an Original. So, why don’t you step aside? We’ve got things to do, plans to make, wars to prepare” Elijah said as he walked past Damon.
Damon and Elena were lying asleep when someone rang the bell. Elena was fast asleep, so Damon sneaked out of bed and put on his pants from the day before.
“Hurry up, Damon. You don’t want her to bleed to death, do you?”
Damon groaned as he recognized Rebekah’s voice. He walked to the door and opened it and Katherine fell in his arms. She was bleeding from her neck and Damon looked up shocked at the blonde Original, who smirked at him.
“What happened to her?” Damon wanted to know.
“I happened” Elijah answered, stepping forward. “Can we come in?”
“No!” Damon said rude.
“I was merely being polite. Of course we can come in. This house is being hosted by vampires, whom cannot possible deny the admission to an Original. So, why don’t you step aside? We’ve got things to do, plans to make, wars to prepare” Elijah said as he walked past Damon.