This is part 2 to the first one, as in the title. Please read the first one before reading this, as it will make no sense at all. Not much I can give in a description as I would be giving away too much. Thank you all for being here and reading! Keep on reading and enjoy my lovely peeps!! -Ariel

Dean was speeding down the road hoping to catch up with you when his phone rang. Thinking it was you he hasty picked up the phone. "Y/n I'm s-," before he could finish he was cut off by a different toned voice. "Hello is this Dean Winchester?" "Yes this is he." "We have an y/n here. She was just in a bad car accident. She has minor concussions and is currently unconscious. You were on her emergency contact list, and she is currently at y/h/n (your hospitals name.) We suggest you come down to see your wife." The women on the phone spoke and Dean became speechless. If he wasn't so selfish she wouldn't have gotten into that accident, she wouldn't be in the hospital, and she wouldn't be hurt. "Excuse me, sir are you still there?" "Uh.... yes I'm still here and I'm on my way now." After that he hung up and put the metal to the petal. Reaching the hospital in about only 2 minutes. He rushed to the front desk and was meet by an African American nurse. She was a little bit on the heavier set side and you could immediately tell she had a sassy personality. "Hello. How can I help you?" "I'm here to see y/n Winchester. She's my wife." "Ahhh. Follow me sir, I'll take you to her room now. She should be awake in another few hours. She's on a could amount of morphine for the pain, so she might be a little loopy when she wakes up." He kept walking with her until they reached the room number #816 to be exact. "Here we are sir. If anything goes wrong feel free to page me. I'm y/n/n (your nurses name.)" "Thank you." He spoke in a rather raspy voice. And with that she walked away with her hands on her hips and he black hair pulled back into a neat pony tale. Dean walked into your room after she had fully walked away and he then walked over to you bed. He pulled up a chair with green cushions and old wooden arm rests, and legs. The seat was ripped and wrinkled and the wood was scratched. He carefully sat down, trying to make as little noise as he could. He buried his face in his palms as he started to well up. His voice cracking as he gently spoke words to you. "Hey baby girl. I know you probably can't heat me right now, but I just wanted to let you know I'm sorry. I'm sorry I said all those horrible things, I'm sorry I told you you to leave. But I don't want you to, I want you to come back to me. As selfish as that is, I don't know how I can survive without you. I love you with all my heart and soul and I want you to know that. I want to tell you that everyday and I want to spend the rest of my life with you, and never let you go. I want to hold you in my arms everyday and never let you go." As he continued saying this things, he didn't even notice the fact that you woke up and were listening to his entire speech. You started crying at his sweet and loving words, "Dean I love you so much. I'll always be here and never let you go." He looked up at you his piercing, candy apple, green eyes stared into yours. Tears fell down his cheeks and left stains. "Y/n I've had this in my pocket for a few months now and I was waiting for the right time. But this seems like the perfect time. But will you marry me?" You held out your hand still crying as he placed the ring on your finger. He gently placed his lips on yours and then you heard a light cough behind you. "Excuse me. I'm sorry to bother you and your wife sir, but I just wanted to let you know some news. Both of the babies survived the crash. They are both perfectly healthy and are doing just fine. Congratulations." After that he walked out of the room and Dean hugged you, not letting you go for what seemed like hours. A little bit later y/n/n came into the room with discharge papers. And soon you were on the road again. Your head was slightly fuzzy and your white cast on your arm was tight. And felt as hard as a rock. "I can't wait to tell Sam that he's gonna be a godfather." Dean said with the biggest grin on his face ever. "Me either. Me either." You snuggled on his chest and he lightly pecked a kiss on your head.