Who: Sam Flynn [Open to Dean Winchester & Rose Tyler] What: waking up When: 10:42 Day 1 Where: Receiving room 11 & upstairs receiving rooms Rating: PG-13 Status: complete
Dreaming was never something Sam Flynn took much stock in. Sure, it was like a nice movie to pass the time while the body slept, but other than that, usually, he didn't look and deeper than that. Life after the Grid, after everything in his life changing at once, seemed to change everything, including his dreams.
This was a really strange one. It was fast and unsettling. He felt like he needed to run, but it was too cold. It was so cold.
And breezy.
The realization pulled him out of his restless sleep. It felt like he'd fallen asleep on the hood of a car. An unsettled feeling crept over him as he realized that everything was wrong.
Adrenaline immediately hit as his eyes shot open, but he was blinded by the extremely bright lights that hovered over him.
This was like a bad nightmare. He felt the scratchy hospital gown pull itself over his exposed skin as he sat up and shielded his eyes from the lights to get a look around.
A million possibilities raced through his mind as he took in the dingy-looking hospital room. More like an OR. Sam could feel his heartbeat reaching. This was the second time in two days that he found himself suddenly somewhere completely unknown to him. The first time was unpleasant and dark. This one was much the same, but somehow creepier and really bright.