The nurses were fighting. It wasn't every day they had a patient to take care of. A male patient. A hot male patient. So unsuprisingly, there were several arguments about who got to check on said patient, take his vitals, change his bandages, fluff his . . . pillows.
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"Sam, Jesus - are you okay?"
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"I--yeah, I'm okay," he said. The fact that his hand was bandaged and he looked like he hadn't slept at all might have said otherwise.
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It was early morning when Dean finally opened his eyes, half surprised to find himself still alive. "Dad?" he said hoarsely.
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