Queen Of Moondor part two

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 The ambulance gets you to the hospital on time but they refuse to give an information. Charlie becomes pissed and nearly punched a doctor. Dean grabs Charlie and apologizes. Sam informs the doctor that you are their little sister and the doctor yelps and apology.

"I'm so sorry, we don't know yet. I do know they took her off to surgery." The doctor says.

"Thank you." Sam mumbles. Charlie's eyes are watering.

"This is all my fault." Charlie whispers.

"Hey, it's not your--" Sam starts.

"You are damn right ! Charlie what the hell were you thinking?!" Dean yells suddenly. Charlie flinches a tear falling down her face. Sam pushes Dean and gives him a death glare. Dean storms off and Charlie starts crying.

"Charlie this isn't your fault. (Y/n) is always taking risks. She gives Dean a heart attack every time. Dean is just frustrated because he doesn't know what to think. He was blind to the fact she likes girls." Sam sighs.

"Did you know?"

"I had a thought. But no matter what she's my baby sister. That's all that matters to me. I could care less who she dates as long she's happy and is treated well." Sam says soft.

"So if I ask your permission to date your sister will you let me?" Charlie asks soft.

"Of course. Charlie you're family to Dean and I already." Sam smiles. Charlie smiles and hugs him tightly. After a few hours a doctor comes out to inform them.

"She's stable but, she's lost a lot of blood. She's in a small coma. But she should wake within a few days or weeks." Sam's mouth drops open.

"Weeks?" Charlie gasps.

"Afraid so." The doctor nods.

"Can we see her?" Sam asks.

"Of course honey." The doctor smiles soft. She leads them to the room and Sam gasps. His baby sister is hooked up to machines. Charlie touches his hand softly and Sam walks over to you. You lay there not moving except for the light movement of your breathing. Sam covers his mouth and leans down. He presses a kiss to your forehead. He squeezes Charlie's hand and goes to get Dean. Charlie pulls up a chair and reached into her bag. She pulls out a book and touches your hand softly.

"(Y/n).. I'm going to read one of my favorite books to you.. I use to read it to my mom.. I hope you wake up sweetie." Charlie whispers soft. She opens the book from the beginning. She clears her throat and starts reading. Dean and Sam walk in and stop a little when they hear Charlie speaking. They walk in a little farther and find her reading a book. Her eyes occasionally checking you and then back to the book. Sam couldn't help but smile. He knew this book very well. Dean leans against the wall and watches. A small smile crossing his lips.. He needed to apologize to Charlie. When 9pm rolls around she puts the book down. She stretches a little and then looks at you. Dean had come back in with some water. Sam had fallen asleep at some point.

"Charlie, I wanted to apologize. I didn't mean what I - uh said. You are family to me and Sam. I was just upset. Really. She has her risks and she saved your life." Dean says soft.

"It's okay Dean really. I forgive you." Charlie smiles. He walks over and hugs Charlie. She smiles again and takes your hand. Dean takes a chair and pulls it up to the other side of the hospital bed. He leans over and kisses your forehead softly and sits down. 

-your p.o.v.-

The last thing you saw was Charlie leaning over you and then her yelling something at your brother. The panic on his face.. The tears pouring out of her eyes. Why was Charlie so sad? She was too beautiful to be this down. You frown and then try to sit up. Pain rips through you and you cry. You bring your hands up and you see a bunch of blood. You scream again but can't move. You continue to scream but Charlie and your brothers disappear. You can't find them and you start panicking.

"(Y/n), sweet (y/n). Breath dear." A voice says. You look around and find no one.

"Who are you?" You question.

"I'm your guardian angel me amour." The accent says.

"I have a guardian angel?" You snort.

"Yes me amour. You have a purpose."

"What's your name?"

"Balthazar."

"Balthazar.. Okay Balthazar. What's my purpose?"

"I can't tell you that. I just know I cant let you die. Everyone thinks your brothers are the ones that have importance but so do you me amour."

"I'm confused.. Why do I have a guardian angel?"

"I will heal you from the inside me amour. It make take a bit but you will awake soon and be with your brothers."

"D-do you know if Charlie was okay?"

"Yes, your queen is quite okay." Balthazar smiles. You blush a little.

"I can hear her voice. She's reading the hobbit to me." You smile.

"Yes. Now will you let me heal you me amour?"

"Of course." Balthazar smiles and you feel a warm heat course through you. It didn't hurt.

-a few days later-

Charlie continues to read the book to you. Dean and Sam continue to listen to her. She occasionally strokes the back of your hand and then continues to read. Dean had managed to get ahold of one of your favorite movies. He plays it on the hospital TV. Turning it up just enough. He hopes you can hear the movie. It was always one of your favorites.

-a week later.-

Balthazar had healed you for the most part. You both engaged in quite the interesting conversations. You liked this angel. He was very different from what Cas was. You even asked him about Cas. Balthazar just chuckles and starts telling you stories about him and Cas. You would laugh in delight at those stories.

"Where is Cas?" You question one day.

"He's off rebelling  as usual." Balthazar chuckles.

"Oh yeah?" You chuckle with him.

"Are you ready to be awake again?"

"Yes. I'm feeling much better. Thank you Bal for everything really."

"You're welcome. I'll be in touch soon me amour." Balthazar smiles.

Like that you gain feeling in your hands. Your fingers twitch a little and Charlie stops reading. Dean and Sam had gone down to the cafeteria. Your hand movies again and eventually your eyes open.  Charlie nearly drops the book. Your

(Y/e/c) eyes open and Charlie cries.

"Charlie," you rasp. "You are too beautiful to be this sad my beautiful queen"


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