TPONTP PART 2 CHAPTER 11!

Dean grabbed the necklace and was heading back to the fire. On his way back he sensed he was being followed, so he quickly got out his salt gun and swung around. His gun was aiming at a dead tree, with a frog on it.
*Ribbit*
He looked around a little to make sure it was nothing. Then he turned around and came face to face with Markus, and shot him. The spirit vanished into the night, but Dean knew it was only a matter of seconds before he came back. With the necklace clentched tight in his fist, Dean was running back to the fire. The run was cut short when Markus appeared in front of him. When Dean went to shoot Markus, he was tossed into the woods. His salt gun went flying the other direction. Dean's lip was bleeding from hitting a tree. The necklace fell and Dean quickly scooped it up again. He got up and ran for the fire, but Markus swung his knife at Dean. Dean's shirt was ripped and there was a large cut going across his stomache.
Dean- Hey! I liked this shirt! WHOA!
Markus swung his knife head level with Dean, but he ducked out of the way, and bulted for the fire. Dean was knocked down and his face was in the dirt. He turned around and Markus slashed a deep cut in his right thigh. Then he tried to stab Dean in the chest. The plan didn't work to well, because Dean rolled out of the way and tossed the necklace into the fire. Markus was coming after Dean again, at full speed. Dean tried to get up, but his leg was too sore to support him. As Markus came within a few feet of him, Dean closed his eyes flinching. Then he heard markus scream, so he opened them and watched him go up in flames. The flames vanished just before they hit Dean's face. Dean's heart was racing and then he heard the motor of a boat suddenly stop. He looked up to see Bobby tieing the boat to a tree.
Dean- Sure! Now you show up!
Bobby- I thought Markus was gonna go after that boat out there!
Dean- Well he didn't! He came after me instead!
Bobby- Well are you ok?
Dean- *Sounding a little cranky* I'll be fine. *Trying to stand up, but failing*
Bobby- Come on.
Bobby put Dean's arm around the back of his neck, for support. They climbed onto the boat and went back to the cabin.
Inside the cabin, Alex was sleeping on the couch and Sam was trying to stay awake sitting in a chair across from her. Sam had covered Alex up with a blanket, and let her sleep. It was 10:38 and she had been awake most of the day. Sam's head was slowly dropping again, but bulted up right when her heard a knock on the door.
Sam- *Opening the door* Hey Bobby. *Confused* Where's Dean?
Bobby- He's in the car, waiting for you and Alex. I need to take all of you to the hospital.
Sam- *Worried* Is Dean ok? What happend?
Bobby- Markus went after Dean, while he was destroying the necklace. Dean can barely walk. He's gonna need stitches, along with your arm.
Sam- Well I can't really carry Alex, with this arm. Can you get her?
Bobby- Yeah. Don't worry about it.
Bobby got a half asleep Alex into the back seat of the Impala with Sam. Dean was sitting in the passanger side holding his arm over the cut. Alex was right behind him sleeping, with her legs resting on Sam's lap.
Dean- Do you think they'll give us a three for one deal?
Sam- *Laughing* I doubt it.
Dean- Or how about; buy two, get one free? *Grinning*
As they were driving to the hospital, Alex started to mumble in her sleep. Dean turned around to see what was going on.
Alex- *Mumbling* No........It's not fare......Please?
Dean- *Whispering to Sam* What do you think she's dreamin' about?
Sam- I don't-
Alex- No......No...NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!
Alex's eyes shot wide open. She was panting and baking up further into the door opposite of Sam. Bobby was going to pull over, but Dean told him to keep driving.
Sam- Whoa! Alex it's alright. Just try to calm down.
Dean- *Putting his arm on her shoulder* It was just a dream, Alex. Everything's going to be fine.
Alex was looking around confused and scared. She didn't remember getting into the car.
Alex- W-where are we going? *Trying to forget about her nightmare*
Sam- Bobby's taking us to the hospital.
Alex- Bobby? Who's Bobby?
Bobby- Hi.
Alex- Oh. Wait. Why couldn't Dean just take us?
Dean- Because I need stitches too.
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They arrived at the hospital, around 11:00pm. Bobby was sitting in the waiting room. After Sam and Dean got stitched up, they were waiting to hear what the doctor had to say about Alex. They knew something was wrong, because she went in first and was still being worked on. It didn't take that long to just re-stitch her face. Dean started to pace in front of Sam. It would have been difficult, if the doctors didn't give him any pain killers.
Dean- Man, what's taking so long? *A little impatient*
Sam- It's probably just her leg.
Dean- This is the worst part.
Sam- What's that?
Dean- *Sighing* Waiting. I can't stand it. Wha if-
Dr. Richards- Excuse me. Are you Alex's brother's?
Sam- *Standing up* We're her cousins.
Dean- Is she ok?
Dr. Richards- She's fine for now, but there are a few things that I'm a little concerned about.
Sam- What do you mean?
Dr. RIchards- We had to reconstruct her knee. She's going to be in a wheelchair even longer than before. I also don't think she'll be able to run, jump, or play any sports.
Dean- How long will she be in the wheelchair?
Dr. Richards- A couple of months. Maybe two or three. It depends on how fast she heals. I'd also recomend that she sees a phychologist.
Dean- A shrink? Why?
Dr. Richards- We just found out that her father also died in that barn, you boys told us about.
Dean- *Talking to Sam* No wonder she was having a nightmare.
Sam- When can we see her?
Dr. Richards- Anytime your ready, but there's one more thing I wanted to show you.
The doctor handed Dean a photo of Alex's back. Dean was slighty confused, considering Alex didn't have any injuries there. Then he saw a small scar that looked like some sort of symbol, in the middle of her back. He showed Sam, but he didn't recognize it either.
Dean- What is that?
Dr. Richards- I'm not sure. It looks like a symbol for a gang or a cult. I'd keep an eye on her if I were you.
Sam- Yeah. We will.
Dean- Thanks doc.