Mary Jessicas POV
I remember my back hurting as Dean and Sam brought me here, the place smelled weird.

The doctors as they rolled me down the place my heart was racing for some odd reason. They held me down and i started crying, i was scared they wouldn't tell me anything, they just kept poking me and i felt something warm comming out of my back and i soon became weak.

Then everything went black...
I was in a room, surrounded by people, they all wore cloaks and were chanting something that caused me to scream from a sharp pain all over my body. Someone screamed causing the chanting to stop, a bright light came through the room causing alomst everyone to fall over, i felt something warm in my chest area and then-I woke up, panting, shaking, and feeling really hot.

The room was big, something under me was soft, really soft and sorta bouncy.
There was a beeping noise beside me,
It showed a line that went up and down and some other lines too, beside that was a hanging bag of liquid. I looked down on my chest and saw little white things sticking too me.

I tried pulling at them but they felt funny whenever I tried to move them. Clenching my mouth shut i pulled the things off causing the machine to beep really loud so I looked around trying to grt it to stop, there was a plug by the big bed i was in so i quickly jumped down the bed pulled at the plug until the beeping stopped and ran out of the room.

For some odd reason I was afraid to be in that room.
"Excuse me," a soft mans voice said from behind me, i turned around, there was a very skinny man his skin was dark and he looked really unhappy.

"Hello," I said shyly walking into the room,
"Hello," he said back softly
"Will you be so kind as to sit and talk with me?" He asked,
I nodded a happily as I jumped onto the mans bed.
"Are you a patient here young lady?" He asked
"Yes sir," I said brightly feeling like that was the right thing to say.
"Ah," he said "well sweetheart don't be afraid here alright? My mother once told me that angels heal people hereand then some of them grt to go with the angels."
"What are angles?" I asked curiously
The man looked shicked for a moment but then began to speak
"Angels are servenants of the lord,"he said
"Here," the man moved slowly to the table beside his bed he then took out a big book and gave it too me.
"Keep it." The man said,
"Thank you sir." I said ggently taking the book from him.
"Would you tell me your story?" He asked "Then I'll tell you mine."
My story? I gave the man a curious look.
"Well..." I said a little uneasy "I don't remember much but a few days ago these two brothers came to the place i was at, this big mean spider lady was keeping me there and they saved me from her and now they are letting me atay with them." I saod bit sure if that was the correct definition of "My story"
"Ah," the man said interested "So do you think you've always been alone?" He asked,
I shook my head "No ones ever really alone someone's always with them, weather they notice it or not."
The man chuckled, his chuckle made me feel hapoy and want to laugh too.
"You're very wise for your age."
"Thank you." I said looking at the mans beeping machine it looked steady. His room infact was similar to mine and extermly lonley.
"What's your name child?" He asked
"Mary Jessica Winchester."
The man took my tiny hand, his hand was hard and big, he then shook my hand "Nice to meet you Miss. Winchester my name is Samuel Johnathan Frank."
"One of the guys who saved me, his name is Sam." I said happily, i didn't know so many people could have the same name.
The man smiled a bit,
"These brothers are they like your fathers to you?" Samuel asked his wrinkled face still smiling.
I nodded,
"Many people can step into the roll even if they are not related to you by blood." Samuel said.
I began to notice that the dark skinned man had a lit of sratches on him.
"Mister?" I said looking at his scars "Where did those come from?" I asked pointing to some of the scars.
The old mans smiled faded.

"Well you see," he began "When I was very young I grew up fighting...a lot, with anything and everything...but one day a very big fight broke out all over the world and I had to leave my family...we as in my side of the fight we won...but. lost my friends during this fight and well when I got back my brothers went into the war and had died...and my parents were gone.."

Pain filled my heart, he lost everything? What was died? It sounded horrible! Why did it hapoen to him he looks so sad...

"What's died?" I asked sad and angry at the same time.
"Well...death is well when someone leaves but most of the tine people see them again and in fact some of them turn into angels to watch over people."

I still didn't understand but it seemed as if I pushed the man too far almost by asking him about death. The man began telling me more and more about his life and even how he had a heart attack last week and was brought here.

Suddenly I heard something in the doorway.
"Oh thank God." A certian fimilar voice said, I looked and saw Sam he looked really wet on his face.
"You take care now alright Mary?" The man said with a happy smile, i couldn't help but smile back as the man ushered me towards Sam. The man smiled at Sam and me but then began coughing like crazy, the beeping monitor was going really fast.

Sam picked me up and rushed me away from the room, as doctors flooded into the room the beeping stopped...