Bad Moon Rising is still playing on the radio in wrecked Impala. The demon-possessing-a-truck-driver steps out of his truck and walks over. John, Spencer and Dean, unconscious, Sam swallows, barely awake. The demon pulls the driver's side door off its hinges to reveal Sam pointing the Colt at him.
"Back. Or I'll kill you, I swear to god"
"You won't. You're saving that bullet for someone else" Sam cocks the gun.
"You wanna bet?" Sam asks. It smiles; the black demon-ichor pours out of the man, who collapses. Sam uncocks the gun, drops his head back in relief.
"Oh my god!" the now human driver
"Dad?"
"Did I do this?"
"Dad! Dean? Spencer!!" Sam begs, Dean groans.
..............
It's day by the time a rescue helicopter descends to the site, and all four of them are being loaded onto stretchers. John and Spencer are still unconscious, Sam and Dean are awake.
"Significant passenger side intrusion. Unresponsive. BP is 180 over 60, heartrate 95, 95" the paramedic working on Spencer tells his partner.
"Tell me if they're okay!" Sam begs.
"You have to stay still!" the paramedic warns Dean who is trying to follow his sister.
"She's pregnant" he announces, the paramedics share a look and work around Spencer faster. "Are they even alive?" Sam asks quietly.
...............
In the hospital, in a room, Spencer sits up, works her jaw, and gets out of bed. She is wearing a white t-shirt, blue hospital pants, and nothing else. She lowers a hand to her stomach and closes her eyes.
"Please" she whispers wanting some sigh, some....proof. But gets nothing. She opens her eyes and takes a breath. She stands pushing herself off the bed and walks out of the room into the hallway. "Sam?" she asks. "Dean? Dad?" she looks around. "Anybody?"
...........
Spencer goes down the stairs to the front of the hospital and finds a nurse's station.
"Excuse me. Hi. I, uh, i think I was in a car accident, my dad and my brothers, I just need to find them" The nurse is unresponsive, Spencer frowns. "Hello?" she snaps her fingers in front of the nurses face. Spencer turns confused as she looks around. She then rushes back upstairs, panicked. She runs through the hall till she reaches her room. She sees her own body on the bed, intubated and dying, her features turn to shock. Still reeling from the shock of seeing her unconscious body, Spencer turns, relieved, as Sam enters. Sam stops at the door and stares at his twin sister's body, breathing heavily.
"Sammy! You look good. Considering" she offers, he doesn't seem to hear or see her.
"Oh, no" Sam breaths.
"Tell me you can hear me" she begs. "Please" She walks towards him. "How's Dean? Dad? Are they okay?....Is...Sammy is..?" she looks down and touches her stomach. She takes a shaky breath and looks back to her brother. "Come on, you're supposed to be the psychic" The doctor enters the room behind Sam.
"Your father's awake. You can go see him if you like"
"Good" Spencer offers. "That's good"
"Doc, what about my sister?" Sam asks.
"Well, she sustained serious injury: blood loss, contusions to her liver and kidney. But it's the head trauma I'm worried about. There's early signs of cerebral edema"

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(1) When We Collide (T. Stark)
FanfictionBook One: Iron Fire Series Spencer Winchester is a hunter much like her brothers and father. And she loves it. But when she meets Tony Stark, the genius, playboy, philanthropist turns her world upside down in the best and worst ways possible.