In Which Bela Believes Drastic Times Call for Drastic Measures

[enjoythe_ride]

It hadn't been all that hard to track down Sam and Dean once Dean had hit the hospital. Gunshot wounds weren't all that common in this town, and there weren't that many hospitals to check. It was also, after that, that she learned to tell the two apart. The one she had thought was Dean, the one who pinned her to the car was Sam

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[likely_evil]

Sam really needed to go get Dean checked out so they could get something to eat. Sam was STARVING at this point. But he was very happy, which was something he didn't mind at all.

Tonya waved her fingers at him. "Don't worry Mr. Reynolds. I'll go get your brother ready for discharge now. The forms on at the counter."

Sam smiled, his dimples showing as he buttoned up the last two buttons on his shirt before heading to the counter, reaching over for a pen in his back pocket.

[likely_evil]

When the door was closed, Sam pulled her into his arms, kissing her again as his hands roamed down her body. He was a gentle lover, not wanting to push her, but still wanting to let her know she was wanted.

[enjoythe_ride]

She hummed softly into the kiss, pulling him closer and letting her hands slide across his shoulders, as she did. One hand moved up to his face, letting her thumb brush against his cheekbone lightly, while the other hand slid over his back, pulling him in closer.

[likely_evil]

His hands reached her hips, lifting her a bit and turning to press her against the wall of the closet. It would get her a bit higher and she could wrap her legs around his hips so that they would be more on the same plane.

[enjoythe_ride]

Bela leaned back against the wall, just letting him take control and allow her to enjoy herself a little more. It was rare that she got opportunities like this to take advantage of, and she was going to enjoy it while she had it.

Besides -- she'd always been good at multitasking.

When it was over, she just leaned back against the wall as Sam put her down, a lazy smile stretched across her face. "So -- was it worth your while?"

[likely_evil]

"Yes. You were wonderful. Thank you." Sam nuzzled her neck, giving it gentle kisses.

[enjoythe_ride]

"You're welcome," she murmured softly, kissing him quickly, before smoothing her clothes back into place and starting to make her way out the door, getting a little giggly as she went.

"I better get back to work."

[likely_evil]

Sam smiled, making to follow her out...

... and proceeded to trip over his own shoelaces and fall right out of the closet onto his face. The nurses at the station started to laugh gently from where they were talking to Dean in the wheelchair.

They had finally started to notice the older Winchester was actually cute about a few minutes ago now.

[enjoythe_ride]

And Dean was milking it for all it was worth.

Meanwhile, Bela slipped her way out the back door, leaving the blond wing behind in the garbage and slipping the handkerchief wrapped rabbit's foot back into her pocket.

Hope Sam enjoyed his luck while it lasted.

[likely_evil]

Sam pulled himself up and dusted himself off before going over to Dean. "You ready to go, Dean?"

[hasperkynipples]

And Dean was pouting again. They had just started to love him.

"Do we have to?"

[likely_evil]

"You're the one who was wanting to get out of here so badly. PLus, I'm hungry."

[hasperkynipples]

Dean sighed. Heavily and pathetically.

"Fine." He turned back to the nurses and flashed them a bright grin. "Ladies -- afraid I'm going to have to be taking my leave. But it was very nice meeting all of you."

[likely_evil]

"Same here," Sam smiled, walking over to help his brother out.

[hasperkynipples]

The nurse handed off Dean's wheelchair to Sam, and Dean just drummed on the handles of the chair, waiting to be wheeled out. A pair of crutches where sitting across his lap, which he was going to very much hate later, but he could learn to live with.

Except for the fact that he wasn't allowed to drive. That's what happens when you get shot in the leg you work the pedals with.

"Dude. You crash my car? I'm gonna kill you."

[likely_evil]

"Dean, I know how to drive. And I've driven the Impala how many times now?"

He got Dean to the elevator and they started down. That was when Sam sniffed and realized that the elevator wasn't all that fresh. He looked down and realized that there was something nasty on the ground - probably from a patient - and he was standing in it.

"Ok, that's just nasty..." Sam stated, trying to find another place to stand, but Dean was in the way.