Dean pulls into the driveway as he dismounts the bike he begins to have tremors and goes down hard on his knees. As soon as Faith witnesses him go down, she runs full speed towards him and slides like a baseball player slides into home base. Grabs his slumped over form and pulls him into her lap. He is barely breathing, she can feel the tremors throb in his muscles; his skin is frigid and clammy. She grabs his hand and keeps her fingers on his pulse, with the other hand she pushed the hair away from his face, he has developed dark circles under his eyes that spread over his eye lids. He isn’t responding to any of her touches, he is now unconscious and she begins to completely panic.
“SOMEBODY HELP!!!!!”
She screams until she goes hoarse, a few minutes pass and the first one at the scene is Sebastian scooping Dean from Faith’s arms before she could say a word. He tosses him into the backseat of his corvette,
“Dude, don’t yak on my upholstery,” he yells at Dean as he ignites the engine.
