Hearing someone pounding I wake up. "Help me please. I need Dean to take me to the hospital." I hear Sam screaming before I open the door and she runs in.
With blood everywhere, I start to freak out and ask frantically, "What has happened?"
Crying, Sam barely can get out, "I have to go to the hospital now!"
With all the commotion, it wakes up Dean and he throws on a pair of jeans and a long sleeve shirt, jumping into action. He picks Sam up and carries her to the front door and then kicks it open. Carrying her out to the car, I hurry and throw on jeans, bra and a sweater before meeting them in the car.
Not wasting time, he already has his cell phone and is dialing 911. Notifying them that we will be there in about ten minutes, he waits for me to get in and drives off. He speeds down the road, narrowly missing a deer standing in the middle, but corrects the car and gets back in his lane.
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"Hey, do you think that I should try to get pregnant again right away so Brad doesn't ever know that I lost the first one?" Sam asks softly. "Hmm. I don't know. Starting a marriage with a secret like that is always a bad idea. It was bad enough that I had to marry someone I didn't even know, but if I had a secret it would make it tons worse." She hesitates and then mutters, "Oh." When she looks at me again, I can see the sadness in her eyes. For the life of me, I don't know why I say this, but when I do I surprise myself. "Sam, if it makes you feel better I will be in your wedding." She looks up and smiles brighter than I have seen in quite a while. Her whole demeanor changes and she becomes the Sam I first knew. "Do you mean a bridesmaid or something?" She asks. I am just about to respond, when I hear Dean say, "Fuck!" in the next room. We look at each other and go to investigate. 
"Stop." The bouncer yells and grabs Dean by the shirt, forcing him to retaliate. When Dean was in prison, he learned how to fight so he efficiently takes the bouncer down and we make our escape. Running out the door, Sam screams when one of the bouncers grabs her and Dean is forced to go back. He punches him square in the jaw and takes ahold of Sam's hand. In the car, we take a breath when he drives out of the parking lot before we see all the police cars coming our way. Dean drives along with traffic and they completely pass us by. When we get back to the house, I about faint from all the excitement. I can't believe that it all went down that way. Deciding that we better call it quits for the night, I walk to the bedroom and Dean tells Sam, "Goodnight." before he heads in too. When he appears in the doorway, he has a smirk on his face. Picking me up and throwing me down on th
It has been five long years since I have been a single woman. Not only am I relieved, but I am jumping for joy. I get up and go to the kitchen for a glass of apple juice when I run into Sam sitting at the counter. She doesn't look too happy and when I sit down next to her I find out why. Apparenty, Brad has decided to put the wedding off a bit longer. He told her that he has to take care of some things at the company first. Which in his messed up way means that he wants to screw a few thousand more woman at work first. I start to feel so bad for her, but then I remember she is the one who wanted to have an open marriage. Well, this is what she gets. So sitting there drinking tea, she unloads on me. "I'm wondering if he even wants to get married now and I think he found out about the miscarriage, because now this." Glancing over at her, I wonder the same thing but don't say it. Instead, I try to console her
"Hey, wake up." Dean tries his best to wake me up from my nap, but when all I will do is open my eyes slightly, he decides to take matters into his own hands. He picks me up and throws me over his shoulder. Carrying me into the bathroom, he places me on my feet and then disrobes me. If I was more awake, I would have taken advantage of this and enjoyed it thoroughly. Instead, he has to help me into the shower and hold me up while he turns the hot water on. Immediately I scream when the cold water hits my skin and my eyes fly open. He laughs and says, "I am glad to see you're awake now." The cold water finally turns to hot and I stand there soaking up the heat while he stares at me with burning desire in his eyes. Thing is, I have decided to go to Milan so I can't lead him on or should I simply enjoy this one last time before we part, perhaps for good. I mean, honestly what is the worst tha
When we pull up, I say to Sam, "What now?" I open my door and the officer walks over to me. He asks, "Ma'am, are you Jenna Davis formerly Jenna Harrison?" Sam stares at me and I glance over at her with furrowed brow. I reply to the officer, "Yes. Why?" "Because, I have a message from Dean Smith. He has been in a car accident and is in County General, but he needs you to contact his lawyer because he was drinking while intoxicated. Once he gets done at General, they are taking him over to the jail Ms." "Oh. I see." I stop and swallow hard. "When will he be able to come home?" Sam stares at me knowingly and I can tell she feels bad about the whole thing. "Well, assuming his attorney gets the paperwork ready. Tonight, tomorrow the latest. They like to throw them in the drunk tank for the night, but since he is in the hospital, they won't." "Speaking of that, is he O.K.?&nbs
"Get up quick! Dean's attorney is here and he said he needs to talk to him." Sam yells through the door and I can barely wake up before Dean jumps out of bed, making the spot he was in cold to the touch. "Shit. That doesn't sound good at all." He shakes his head and runs his hands through his hair, from the front to the back. Rifling around on the floor for his jeans and shirt, he turns the light on when he can't find them immediately. Yelling out to Sam, he says, "Let him know that I will be out in a minute or two. I just have to put some clothes on." Hearing her drop something outside the door, she eventually says, "No problem, but hurry. It's important." Still trying to wake up, I stretch and yawn before climbing out from underneath the covers. When I do, a shiver goes down my spine and I get goosebumps from the chill in the air. Quickly finding my clothes, I pull on my pants and swe
"Brad, now what happened?" I text him after my phone call to the attorney. Sitting at Dean's desk in the living room, I wonder why it took Brad so long to get into trouble again. Hearing the notification sound, I glance at my phone to see that he has texted me."First, did you contact my attorney and get through to him? He isn't answering my calls or texts.""Yes, I did. He finally answered after about 9 rings. Apologizing, he said he will get right on it. So answer me.""You know how I like to play with my business associates? Well, one of them didn't like it and ended up calling the police. They are filing charges against me for kidnapping."Not surprised at all, a smile spreads across my face before I stop it in it's tracks and look over at Sam, sitting on the couch with Dean. I feel bad for Sam. They will never have the kind of relationship that Dean and I have and unl
"What do you mean? Why are you selling the stable and the horses?" Troubled, I question Brad while I walk Nelly. Stopping, I wait for an answer and realize he has absolutely no intention of telling me. It's getting really chilly out today. Even wearing my ultra warm coat rated to 30 below, I can still sense the cold seeping into my bones. So, when I stop and wait for him to say something else, I hasten him along a little by saying, "And." The look he gives me is priceless and I end up bursting out in laughter. Looking at me sterny, he stomps off. Mounting Nelly, I squeeze with my thighs and she instinctively moves. Catching up with him quickly, Nelly falls into an easy stride next to him. He steels a glance at me and then back down at the ground before he tells me. "I have all my money tied up into the company and now this wedding. Sam doesn't know and she doesn't need to know