Faith entered Sam's room quietly, coming over to sit by the bed.
She ran a hand gently over his hair.
Sam
Sam stirred in his sleep, turning his head and opening his eyes.
"Hey you," he smiled, lifting his left hand in slow motion to grab hers.
Faith
Faith smiled when his eyes met hers.
"Missed those eyes," she said, bending down to kiss his forehead.
She took his hand gently.
Sam
"Missed yours too," Sam said in return.
He glanced around the room, noticing it was bright daylight.
"How long wss I out?" he asked.
Faith
Faith sat down on the side of the bed, careful not to jolt him.
"Too long," she teased gently. "Few hours. Since last night."
Sam
Sam closed his eyes for a moment, taking some shallow breaths, before opening them again.
"What happened?" he asked.
Faith
"You don't remember?"
Faith ran her fingers down Sam's cheek softly.
"Lindsey tried something really stupid and thought I wouldn't find him."
Sam
"He wanted my powers," Sam's voice croaked as soon as he rose it from a whisper.
"He wanted... my blood."
He closed his eyes again, tiredly.
Faith
"Well, now he wants a good surgeon."
Faith leaned over and kissed his cheek.
"Rest, baby."
She looked around the room for a second.
"Do you want me to get you anything?"
Sam
"Mmm..." Sam groaned, struggling to take a deep breath with the internal pain.
"Faith. ...Dean."
Faith
"Been trying to get in contact with him for the last few days," Faith told him.
"Left about a thousand messages."
She paused.
"Sam?"
Sam
"Yeah?" Sam opened his eyes to slits again.
Faith
"Don't want to say 'I told you so', but... from now on? The next time either of us have weird dreams?"
Faith kissed him gently.
"We take them seriously."
Sam
Sam smiled at that.
"Agreed," he said softly.
"I jut didn't know it was about me..."
Faith
Faith nodded, and touched his hair lightly.
"Do you want me to go, so you can get some rest?"
Sam
"No," Sam insisted.
He squeezed her hand a little.
"Just wait... until I fall asleep."
Faith
"Of course."
Faith smiled faintly.
"We probably don't say it often enough, but I think you know already. Also, if you scare me like that again, I'm going to be mad at you."
Sam
"No you won't," Sam teased, voice falling softer again.
Faith
Faith smiled and pressed her lips to his forehead again.
"Sleep, Sammich. I'll be here."
Sam
"Ok," Sam sighed, falling sleep in record time.