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Tony was sitting out in what looked like a waiting room, for almost 6 hours.

They've gotta be okay, Tony thought.

The tension in the air was growing to a sickly rate as many thoughts crossed Tony's mind. Yeah, he didn't know them that long, but he still cared. They didn't call him a freak like others would because they –well, Dean, was like him.

Dean and him hit it off to a great start. ((No. Stop it. Get some help >>)) Dean even said he was glad to meet a new vampire like Tony.

Dean admitted that he was scared if Tony was going to go crazy and feed off Silvia, but after Dean told him more about her, he understood.

Tony wasn't going to ruin his friendship with Dean by going and feeding on Silvia, but Dean didn't say anything about sniffing her.

She smelled so wonderful. She smelled of a freshly bloomed bush of roses along with a luxurious, freshly opened red wine bottle.

No. I may be dumb, but not that dumb, Tony thought.

He chuckled softly as how Silvia started giggling at him. She was so acceptable of the fact of him sniffing her. It was cute in a way; Dean was lucky to have met someone like Silvia.

Disturbing Tony from his thoughts, he jumped to his feet at the door opening and stared at Nick, the guy who found them earlier and helped carry Silvia.

"Doc, how are they?" Tony asked, worried.

Nick cleaned off his hands with a cloth containing a few blood stains. He may have looked young, but don't let his looks fool you. Nick has been the doctor for the vampires in this sector for over a thousand years. Nick's dull red eyes met Tony's eyes, his searching for an immediate answer.

"Dean is fine, his wounds will heal quickly due to his regeneration being stronger than that of a humans, but..." Nick's voice trailed off  as he had hesitation in his voice." Silvia doesn't have much time before her soul completely leaves this world..." Nick mumbles.

Tony's eyes widen. What? Silvia was dying? But she's strong. Or so she seems to him.

Dean laid in the hospital bed beside Silvia as he was sitting up, his feet hanging just barely over the bed as he stared at her. He knew she was dying. He didn't want to accept it. Tears wanted to break his vision, but he fought them.

No, she will be fine, she's a strong human, she can fight this, he thought.

No matter how many times he played that sentence in his head on repeat; it couldn't stop her from dying. She was all he had. He loved her, he may have been an ass from the start, but he loves her. He can't let her go. He wants to be selfish and have her all to himself, he didn't want death to take what was his.

Nick and Tony came in just as Dean stood up and painfully made his way towards Silvia's bed.

He needed to save her.
Even if Doc said it could kill her, I had to try, Dean growls in his mind.

"Dean, what are you doing?!" Nick shouted a bit shocked. "Lay back down!" Nick came running over to Dean to lay him back down, but Dean pushed him away. "No, Doc! I need to save her! Before it's too late!" Dean glares at Nick.

Tony listened confused. "What are you saying, Dean?" He asked. His eyes landed on Tony, softening.