"Sam why are you still here? Go help Dean moosepuppy!"
"Oh. Not you! That nickname always find a way to haunt me!" He groaned and walked away from the car after closing the door for her.
__ sighed and moved slowly and carefully to pull her phone out of her pocket, playing Neko Atsume until the boys came back.
No more than 3 minutes later the boys came jogging out, Sam passing Dean the keys. The boys hopped into the front seats and sped down the road to get __ to the hospital.
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"Im not going in there."
"__, your goddamn foot is broken! Youve got blood all over you, and most of your body is covered in stab/cut wounds. Youre going in even if i have to knock you out." Dean glared and threw her over his shoulder. She let out a yelp of pain. " See. i wouldn't have had to do that if you weren't acting like a child."
He moved her so she was in his arms Bridal style and jogged, damn theres been a lot of jogging, into the emergency room.
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"I hate this. I hate needles. Its in me Dean. Look at it. Its IN me." __ stared at the IV with horror and disgust. "In me..."
That alone could make her cry. But she was to prideful to cry around Sam and Dean.
The doctor walked in and her eyes widened at the sight of her. "Oh my...What happened." She walked over to __ and pulled the IV out.
"Motorcycle accident. Joyriding without a helmet and ran into one of those hunks of concrete that stop cars from driving onto the walk ways in store. Those thinks that kids HAFTA walk on."
"Oh. Ouch. Well, agent, your injuries do look congruent to that type of accident. im going to have to ask you to strip off you clothing though so I can sew and patch you up." The doctor pulled on some gloved and raised her eyebrows at the two boys who made no indication of moving.
"Boys. Out." __ rolled her eyes. "Im fine. Other than my shoulder and foot, im peachy."
"Foot?" The doctor asked.
"Yes. Its broken. And my shoulder...well youll see in a second." __ swung her legs, carefully, over the side of the bed and tried to pull her arms through the shirt, which was stuck to her body with blood.
"Shall i get scissors?"
"I think thats best." __ blushed and tugged her pants down instead, observing all the little slits. She looked like a self harmer that had been going at it for hours.
[A/N: THIS IS NOT MEANT TO TARGET SELF HARMERS. AIGHT? YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL AND PERFECT AND IM SORRY YOU FEEL SO FUCKING ANGRY AND BROKEN THAT YOU NEED TO TAKE A BLADE ACROSS YOUR FLESH. I KNOW HOW MUCH YOU HAVE TO HATE YOURSELF FOR IT AND IM PROUD TO SAY IVE BEEN CLEAN FOR 2 WHOLE MONTHS NOW. YOU CAN DO THIS]
She laid back and groaned. She shouldnt even be here. Stupid boys, bossing her around and telling her what to do. Shes NOT a child.
"Here we are! Sit up please." The doctor saw her pants were off and frowned. She walked over to __ and cut from the neckline down, almost nicking __ good bra. "Shit sorry." The doctor muttered.
__ snorted and pursed her lips to keep from laughing. As the shirt was peeled off of her, she saw just how much she had been bleeding, and why.
So much of her body has cuts and blood that it was had to distinguish where the actual wounds were.
"Okay. Well if i clean these while youre awake, you might try to kill me, so im going to have knock you out with some drugs. No point in lying to you. Is that alright? Your boyfriend and brother can come back. I mean, youll still only be in undergarments but...some people feel more comfortable with loved ones."
"Wait wait. Time out. Boyfriend and little brother? Which is which in your opinion?"
"Green eyes is yours. He looked at you so protectively and clearly showed how broken he was that it aint him in this situation right now. And the tall one kept asking EVERYONE questions. Like how long youll be in and if theres anything he could do. Am i wrong?"
__ thought for a moment. Meh. She might as well just go along with it. She sounded convincing enough.
"Not at all. Can you call them in for me?"
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The Axeman (Dean x Reader)
FanfictionEDITING. im grown now and though my 14 year old self wasnt completely stupid- she was not SMART ykwim? Ill be fixing this periodically- ik the fandom is basically dead now BUT IM NOT so im gonna make this better for all u needy desperate mfs that st...
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