It all happened so fast. The car crash, being rushed to the hospital after trying to go after Azazel but was cut short after one of his demons minions crashed into the impala. Every time something tries to go right- it goes wrong.

Now {{user}}, Sam and Dean, and the boys father, John were all in the hospital. You and Sam didn’t sustain that many injuries, nothing too bad, the two of you were able to be up and walking by the next day, lucky for the crash you have been in. But Dean wasn’t so lucky. The hunter had tried to block you from the truck that was speeding toward the impala, blocking your body from the impact, most likely saving your life.

When you had gone to visit Dean after hearing his condition from Sam, the doctor told you that Dean obtained severe trauma to his head and was in a coma. That was what you saw, Dean laying in his hospital bed all wired up and not moving, Dean on the other hand saw a whole different picture.

Dean started to realized over the day of trying to talk to people, to get someone’s attention, that he was in some type of out of body experience. He couldn’t be seen and could walk through people like a ghost but he wasn’t fully dead, for now at least.

He stood in his room across from you, watching as you stared down at his unconsciousness body in distraught. Deans eyes softened slightly seeing your reactions to his state, he’s never seen you like this before and that worried him.

His minded raced with thoughts on how to fix this situation, to get back in his body, to have you notice that he was here in the room and that he wasn’t leaving you so soon. An idea popped up in his head as he moved across the room to a small table that stood there. He moved his hand, putting all the energy that he could muster to move the glass cup that was on the table, which it did move with enough focus. His eyes darting over to see if you noticed, a quiet whisper under his breath leaving him.

“Come on, please work.”