Moon Blood
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural.
A/N: The demons and what they do is completely off of what I had heard from my friends. Hope you like it.
Chapter 1: Capture
Sam woke with a huge headache. Through the dredges of a hangover and a drug he noticed he was in a concrete room with a door. It took a little more time for him to notice he was hanging by his wrists in the middle of said room. All the weapons he had been carrying were all on a table next to the door. Sam also noticed that there were bowls and all sorts of other weapons on the table as well. He moved his hands a little to try and get out of the bindings he was being held by but he soon realized that the bindings were actual shackles and he wasn't going to get out anytime soon. As he slowly regained his bearings he couldn't help but wonder how in the hell he had gotten into this situation. Then he remembered he had had a fight with Dean about something and had gone to a bar to blow off some steam. After that everything was a hazy memory. Suddenly the door opened and two people came into the room. One was a blonde girl. She was skinny and had bright green eyes. She looked like she was ready to have a good time anytime. The other person who came in was the complete opposite. He had dark hair and brown eyes, he looked like the kind of guy to kill you just because your hair wasn't brushed the right way.
"Oh, you're awake?" the girl asked.
Sam looked at them with weary and tired eyes.
"I suppose you are," said the girl coming closer to Sam.
Sam tried to get as far away from her as the shackles allowed.
"Trisha, what did I tell you about getting that close to humans, they might hurt you," the guy said; his voice warning Sam not to even think about hurting the girl.
"But Tai, he's so cute. Do we really have to sacrifice him? Can't we find someone else? I want to keep him," complained the girl.
"It would not be the best thing to do. Those shackles are the only bonds we have that can keep him there without him hurting himself," replied the boy.
"What are going to do to me?" asked Sam weakly.
"You'll find out soon," replied Trisha smiling at him.
"Let's go, we have to prepare," said Tai.
The two left the room and only one thought passed Sam's mind. I'm screwed.
Dean woke to the alarm next to the bed blaring. Texas sun shone through the hotel window illuminating the room.
"Can you shut that off Sammy?" he asked turning over in the bed and shutting his eyes.
When the alarm didn't go off Dean turned to yell at Sam but what he saw made him freeze. The bed next to his was made and didn't look like it had been slept in. Sam's bag was still where Dean had placed it after Sam had left and hadn't been moved. Panicking he got up and shut the alarm off before rushing to get his phone. He dialed Sam's number and put the phone to his ear. After a few rings an automatic message told him that the number was out of service at the moment. Warning bells were going off like crazy in Dean's mind. Thinking it best he dialed Bobby's number.
"Hello?" said Bobby after a few rings.
"Bobby it's Dean," said Dean.
"What's the matter?"
"Sam's missing. We had a fight last night and he went off somewhere and hasn't come back. I tried calling him but his phone isn't in service anymore."
"Where are you?" asked Bobby.
"The Madison in Austin. You know which one," answered Dean.
"I'll be there is four hours."
"Hurry."
Dean hung up the phone and looked out the window.
"Sam, what have you gotten yourself into now," he whispered to the air.
Sam groaned for the ninth time in an hour. His body hurt, he was tired, and he was sure that the tingling in his hands was not a good thing. He was sure that his phone had gone off but soon the vibrating stopped. He looked at the thing hopelessly. Suddenly the door opened and Trisha entered. She smiled at him devilishly as she closed the door quietly.
"I don't care what Tai says, you're too cute to pass up," she said coming closer.
Sam flinched away from her as much as he could.
"What's the matter?" she asked, "Scared?"
He stayed quiet but let out a yelp when he felt her hand on his inner thigh. Trisha leaned into him and smiled.
"You like that?" she asked.
He looked away but her other hand gripped his chin and made him look at her. Suddenly her lips had claimed his. He grunted in surprise and tried to fight her but she was too strong.
"What are you doing Trisha? I told you to stay away from him till the ceremony," said Tai.
Trisha pulled back quickly away from Sam and turned. Sam was surprised and a little grateful at Tai's silent entry. Trisha looked like a kid with a hand in the cookie jar and scowled when she went out of the room. Tai glanced at Sam and snarled. Then he left. When they were both gone Sam sighed and looked at his feet which were falling asleep fast.
"Dean stay safe," he whispered as he fell into a restless sleep again.