Supernatural - Holding on to hope
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Chapter one
It was a nice quit day for Sam. He was outside playing when a man walked up to him and started talking. " Its a nice day to play in the park don't you think?"
Sam looked at the man with a weird look on his face. "Sorry I'm not Allowed to talk with strangers and this isn't a park, it's my uncle's junk yard."
"I know that kid just trying to have a chat with you until Mr. Singer is ready with my car." The man said nicely
"I'm sorry mister, I can wait with you if you like?" Sam asked trying not to sound mean.
The man smiled down at the 14-year-old thinking this is just to easy. "Sure how about we wait in my car until your Uncle is ready."
"I don't think so, that's just wired and plus its safer out here if you don't mind." Sam said backing away from the weird man
"Ohh sorry if that came out weird and all I just meant I have a coke and stuff in the car if you want any." Sam thought about it and then nodded, Dean was inside and would come if anything bad started to happen. With that the two walked over to the man's car and got in.
The man placed the seat belt on Sam and locked the doors. Sam tried to find the lock but they disappeared. "Where did the locks go?
"Just to make sure you can't get away boy. " the man then grabbed and duck taped Sam's hands together and placed a pice over his mouth before driving away"
Sam screamed and tried getting away but the seatbelt held him in place. Sam felt the car slow down when they where a view blocks away and then pulled over in to some woods. When the car wouldn't be seen from the road the man turned the car off and looked over at a struggling Sam.
"Now child this is where it gets fun."
The man undid the seat belt and pulled a struggling Sam in to the back seat and hand cuffed his tape hands to the car handle then presided to take off his pants and underwear. Sam tried to kick the man ,but the man was sitting on his small legs. When he felt the big hands touch him where his father and brother told him not to let anyone touch him there he scream as loud as he could but the man just laughed at him and started to pull in him.
"Does that hurt boy" Well get use to it because this is going to happen all the time until I kill you. " the man then lend down and started to kiss Sam on the tape lips and work his way to the boys chest.
Sam felt his t-shirt lift over his head and then a pair of lips sucking on his nipples. He screamed when the man bit them and then started to pull them as far as they could. "Isn't this fun boy just look how far they go. Lets see about your penis, how big can it grow?" With that the hand was back down there pulling on it making it hurt. When Sam felt something enter him again He started wondering why this man was doing this and where was Dean.
The man started to go faster and it was hurting a lot and Sam wondered if he could scream any louder than he's been. Sam felt something shot inside him and then the man pulled out with a plop sound. "There now wasn't that fun boy and when we get home we can do that again and again." The man pulled Sam's pants back up and pulled the shirt down and found a few stray tears. "You will get use to it and if you don't you will have to deal with it." With that said the man got it to the driver side and drove to the house he would be keeping the small boy at.
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Sam pulled his hands trying to get the tape and handcuffs off but it was no use. He was in pain and scared of what was going to happen soon. "Where are you Dean? I don't wanna be here anymore. I'm sorry I went with the man, I won't do it anymore, I promise just come get me." Sam cried in his head
Sam felt the car stop and watched as the man got out and walked over to the door that had his hands cuffed to. The door opened and the man grabbed his hands and started to take the cuffs off, as soon as the cuffs where off Sam made his move. He reached up and punched the man right between his legs. The man fell to the ground and Sam got out of the car and ran for the road.
"You little bastard! When I get a hold of you I'm going to make you pay for that! You will be begging for death, I swear!" He yelled while limping to the boy
Sam made it to the road and saw a car driving his way. He held up his hands and started yelling for help. "Help me please."
The car slid to a stop and a man got out ad ran to the boy, but instead if asking what was wrong, the man grabbed Sam and covered his mouth to silence him.
"Getting weak in your old age aren't you brother. The man laughed while trying to hold on to a struggling Sam.
"The little shit punched me in my balls. I would have gotten him." The other man grumbled
"Sure you would, where did you pick this one up. He's a fighter that's for sure?"
"Over at that junk yard place um a Mr. Singer I guess is his uncle."
The man said while walking through the front door and in to the basement.
They placed a struggling Sam on a filthy worn out mattress and chained one of his legs to a leg chain lock that connected to the wall. There was enough chain for Sam to wake around but not to far. They then untapped his hands and then walked up the stairs.
"Hey you can't leave me here! When my brother and father finds me they will kill you!" Sam yelled pulling on the chain
"No one will ever find you and five bucks says they won't even bother to come looking for your sorry ass." The second guy laughed
"Just remember boy, you where the one that got in my car. There won't be any evidence of a struggle or foul play, so to them you could have just ran away." The first man said
"My family knows I would never do that or even think that, they will see the tires prints and my feet getting into your car, then they will come for me." He then watched the men laughing while closing the door making the basement pitch black.
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Sam spent his time trying to get the brace off his leg but it wasn't going to happen. He knew it had been about an hour since the door closed and wondered if he was going to see any light soon or water for that matter. To his surprise the door did open and a little came in. It flooded the room with bright light and Sam saw the two men from earlier walking down the stairs with a tray of food and a drink. Sam backed away from them as far as the chain would allow. It still didn't stop the men from advancing on Sam.
The first man walked over with the tray and the second one sat next to Sam. The man grabbed Sam's kicking legs but when Sam landed a punch to the mans face the man punched him back. Sam fell side ways and before he knew anything he felt his hands get chained to the ground.
" Now you can't even get up and stop us."
Sam stared at the man right in the eyes and didn't show any fear. Dean would have been so proud. Sam thought
"That's enough brother, we just feed him and punish him and then leave."
The man then sat in front of Sam with a plate of chicken nuggets and French fries. He held up a nugget to Sam's mouth but Sam moved his head the other way and zipped his lips tight.
"Now listen kid we don't care if you eat or starve to death but remember we will do what ever we want to you and wouldn't it be better if you weren't hungry."
Sam thought about it. If Dean was coming for him he should eat so he wouldn't die when they came. Sam opened his mouth for the nugget but instead the man kissed him. Sam tried to pull back but the mans hands held him still. He felt the tong go over his and wanted to throw up. After the man backed away he shoved the food in his mouth and Sam tried to spit it out but the hand was covering his mouth.
"Chew it or you're be sorry." Sam did and then swallowed it with disgust
"That's a good boy. Your learning and later we will teach you a lot of things." The other man said
After all the food was finished they gave Sam a glass of something that tasted nasty. Sam kept moving his head away but the younger man held his head and pinched his nose while the older one waited for him to open his mouth to get air in. Once all the vowel water was in his mouth the man placed his hand over it until Sam had no choose but to drink it. They let him go and watched as Sam tried to fight the stuff but in the end he lost the battle and drifted to sleep.
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When Sam woke up he was in a lot of pain. He was still in the basement and still chained. The light was left on and Sam got a good look at himself. There were bruises all over his legs and his side when he lifted his shirt. He had long jagged knife cuts all over and had white stuff dried to his dirty skin. Sam pulled on the chain that was still hooked to his arm but there was no give. Sam laid his head down with a grunt and wished his family would come.
Sam didn't know when he drifted to sleep again but when he woke up the younger brother was standing over him naked.
"Now boy if you be good from now on we won't have to drug you and then hurt you. This is what you get for fighting us, the next time you pull anything like that we will leave you awake and do it."
When he got a nod from Sam the man sat down on top of him and placed his hard cock next to the boy's mouth. When Sam wouldn't open for his cock, he got very upset and started to hit him across the face. "Open up boy and suck it like a blow pop. If you don't do it then I will have to punish you." When Sam still didn't do it the man got up and grabbed something that Sam couldn't see. When he came back he pinched Sam's nose until Sam opened his mouth and then some sort of gag was stuffed inside. Sam
Noticed that the gag went over his teeth so that he couldn't bit his way through it but also had an opening where anything could be placed inside.
"Now that you wouldn't open for me I had to place this (0) gag on you" the man then climbed back on Sam's chest and pushed his hard wanting cock inside Sam's opened mouth. Sam started to gag when the man went down his throat. He thought he would suffocate if the man wouldn't pull out soon. Sam struggled until he felt salty liquid slide down his throat. The man then got up and went to Sam's legs. Sam tried to catch his breath but when he felt something enter him from down there he screamed as loud as he could. "Come on boy you should be use to this since my older brother had you in the car." He laughed at the boy screaming and then grabbed the limp cock making the boy kick out. It seemed like forever to Sam when the man shot more liquid in him and then pulled out. When the man walked over to his face he stuck his finger in his mouth moving it over Sam's tong and down his sore throat making him gag again.
"You need to work on your gag reflex if you're going to be deep throating both of us." He smiled while his finger kept going in and out of his throat. When the man got tiered of Sam's gagging noses he presided to pinch one of the boys nipples making him scream instead if gagging. "Now that's much better. All we have to do is cause you pain while you are sucking us off and you won't be gagging."
With that the man placed two fingers down Sam's sore throat and before he could gag on the fingers the man pulled on his nipples with the other hand. Sam then screamed from the pain but didn't gag from the fingers that moved in and out if his throat.
"That's a good boy, take my fingers and you won't know the difference when it's my cock going down."
Sam didn't know how long the man had his fingers down his throat but his throat was so sore he couldn't swallow. The man did replace his fingers with his own hard cock a few times, he kept going from fingers to cock and then back to fingers. It felt like an hour had passed before the man left him alone and closed the door. Sam turned on his side and started puking everything that was still in his stomach and then dry heaved until he calmed down. He rested his head on the mattress and then ended up falling asleep. His dreams were consumed by nightmares of the two men hurting his family.
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