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Heyyy everybody! I was thinking of making a small part 3 of "Part Of the Family" since I am not too happy with it's ending. So there definitely will be a part 3! Let me know what you all think :)
Characters - Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Reader Warning - Swearing, angst, talk of injuries
Deanâs POV
I remember it. I remember it all. I remember waiting for the ambulance, I remember feeling my little sisterâs blood seeping in clothes and making them damp, I remember crying uncontrollably when she was on the stretcher, I remember my knees hitting the floor when they wheeled her away in the operating room, I remember looking at my little brother"s face and seeing the broken expression haunt his eyes and the person responsible for all this pain was me.
âWhy did I yell at her? â I asked myself in an emotionless voice but I knew that Sam was listening. We were sitting here for almost an hour and no one had given us any updates on our little sister. Both of us had dried blood on our clothes and hands. The blood which belonged to my little sister and the reason why it was there was because of me.
âHe was a drunk driver.â Sam suddenly stated in a tone which was very similar to my own. He had completely ignored my question and was stating things, maybe to himself.
âWhat did you just say? â I asked my younger brother, the calmness in my tone was slowly being replaced by anger.
âHe was drunk driver. He was drunk and driving and he had the bloody nerve to hit my little sister! â
At this point I knew. I knew that I had to remain calm, that I had to soothe my younger brother, because it wasnât just my little sister who was in there fighting for her life it, it was Samâs too. Sam must be feeling the same emotions that I was feeling and I had not even paid attention to him because I was so wrapped up in my own world that I had failed to see how my best friend was coping.
I saw that Samâs shoulders had started to shake so I did the only thing I knew which would comfort him and me. I put my arm around his shoulders and made his head rest against my shoulder and then we both cried our hearts out for the little sister we loved and cherished.
Samâs POV
I knew it. I knew what my brother was feeling, I knew how much guilt he was carrying in his heart, I knew that he didnât mean what he said and I knew that my little sister was hurt, not only physically but emotionally as well.
My little sister has a good heart. I can see how much she cares about me and Dean. I see her. I see how she looks at me and Dean with adoration in her eyes, I know she consider us to be some sort of superheros, I also know how unbelievably caring she can be.
She does our laundry for us so that Dean and I can have clean clothes, she soothes us everytime one of us is upset from nightmare or a hunt, she covers us with a blanket when sees me and Dean are resting without one, she fixes all our wounds, she takes care of us when we are sick, she runs her hand through our hair in a gesture of comfort and most importantly she is so loyal to us that one just feels like putting her in your arms and never letting her go. I love her. God I love her so much and I canât loose her. She is everything to me and Dean.
Deanâs POV
Sam and I have been sitting silently for almost 2 hours and now our patience is wearing, I was just about to get to ask about my sister. When a lady came holding a white clipboard to her chest.
âY/N Winchesterâs family? â she asked in a polite tone.
Sam and I got up in a simultaneous manner.
âYes that is us, how is our sister? â I enquired
âPerhaps you would like to come in my office.. â
âNo doc, here is just fine.â
âVery well then, your sister had a broken leg, a grievously sprained arm, bruises on multiple parts of her body as well as some broken ribs.â
Both our breaths hitched when he heard how gravely injured she was.
â But donât worry, everything will be okay. She is a brave girl and she came right through, right now we have her on ventilator but that is just a precaution donât worry all she needs is plenty of rest and she will be right as rainâ
I heaved a sigh of relief and asked in a weak tone.
âCan we see her? â
âYes ofcourse, just follow meâ
We followed the doctor to the room my little sister was situated in. I couldnât wait to see her, apologise to her and help her through this.
When we entered the room, me and Sam took in the sight of our little sister and just stopped right there. We couldnât believe what we were seeing, our sisterâs entire body looked weak. Her face had some bruising on it, her leg was in a cast and so was her left arm but the thing which scared me and Sam the most was the ventilator which was jammed down her throat.
âI know that this sight can be very uncomfortable, please down right here and have some water.â the doctor chimed in.
âWhen will she wake up Doctor? â Sam asked her in a hesitant tone.
âShe should wake up in an hour or so, I will give you some privacy now. â
As soon as she left, me and Sam went on either side of her bed and grasped her small hands. She looked so fragile in that state that all I wanted to do was hold her and never let her go. I caressed her soft hair with my hand and then kissed her forehead deeply.
âHey baby girl, I donât know if you can hear me but you should know that me and Sam are right here and we are not going anywhere. Just quickly wake up so I can apologise for hurting you.â
âShe will forgive man. â I looked at Sam as he spoke this with sincerity in his voice.
âShe will forgive you. I mean you are her hero. She loves you. â
âI am that hero who called one of greatest things in my life a burden and I donât even know why I did it. â
âYou were angry, you didnât mean it. She will understand that. Trust me. â
Saying this Sam walked out of the room. I turned my attention back at my little sister and stared at her face.
âSweetheart, I know I am making a complete idiot out of myself by saying this but I want you to know okay. I want you to know that you are the most beautiful, caring and thoughtful girl I could have as a sister. You are not burden. You are my little sister and I love you so so so so much and I am so so sorry for making you cry, for making feel so bad. I am just so sorry, just please wake up so I can apologise to you, please sweetie just please wake up. I love you kiddo. Please just wake up and listen to me.â
I sobbed my heart out and gathered her beautiful hand tightly in mine and laid my head against her arm and waited for her to wake up.
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Can you tag me in the accident please? Sooo gooood
Yeah i will tag you and thank you for reading it !!â¤
Hey there. I love your imagines! Please could you do a sister winchester one where the reader saves them both and they wake up to her making pancakes for them and she tells them what happened? Thanks
Thank you so much !!! I will surely do this imagine it sounds so so sweet â¤â¤â¤
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Hey, I was wondering if you could tag me on Accident? I really love your writing by the way! :D
Oh yes I will definitely tag you and thank you so much!!!