I'm so sorry that I've started another fic before I finished my lost forever, but I thought of this idea and I didn't want to forget it. Also, I'm trying to get inspired for my other one, so if you have any suggestions then don't hesitate to contact me. Anyways here is another fic I'm sure you'll love.
"My head... What happened... Where am I" Sam mumbling as he started opening his eyes to assess his environment. He started looking around, and as he turned his head slightly he felt a stabbing pain rip through his head. He lifted his hand to the front if his temple and felt fresh blood. As his eyes started to adjust better, he realized he was in a cold, damp cave.
"How did I get here? And who brought me here?" Sam started to get up when he saw a light. He determined it was probably the mouth of the cave. He started walking when his head started hurting more and his vision began to blur. He managed to stagger out of the cave before he passed out.
Dean is walking through a broken down town with a loaded shotgun in one hand and the demon knife in the other. There are people in the bilding and some on the streets in old dirty clothes. Sudenly a girl runs up to him with a look of worry in her eyes.
"Dad, someone got bit on the last hunt, and he's not looking so good. Do we have to…. You know?"
"I'll do it. Who is it anyway?"
"Markus. He wants you to do it." Dean turned and followed his daughter to the group of people, raised his gun and fired.
After half an hour, Sam regained consciousness. Rubbing his head, he regained his footing and leaned against the cave wall. He tried to think about what happened, but his memory was too fuzzy to sift through. He decided he was going to explore where he was, maybe even find a phone to call Dean and sort out the whole mess.
At that moment, Sam set out with one goal, find Dean.
It wasn't too long after he started exploring, that his vision began to swim again. Afraid he might pass out again, he leaned against the nearest car until the nausea passed. He took a few minutes that he realised that there were cars scattered everywhere and blood all over them, like the stereotypical zombie apocalypse.
"What happened here?" Sam then glanced inside the car, and spotted a walkie-talkie beside what looked like a guy with his arm chewed off. He picked up the radio praying to God that someone had the other one.
"Breaker, breaker 19.
Dean was walking by the City Hall, when he heard someone talking on one of the walkie-talkies. He walked over to it, releasing its Randy's (someone they lost on a hunt).
"Go ahead".
Sam's mood perked up slightly when someone responded.
"I'm looking for Dean Winchester."
Dean was surprised to hear someone looking for him after all this time.
"Speaking. What can I do for you?" Dean was a little curious about who this person was and what they wanted.
Sam was completely washed over with relief at hearing his brothers voice after the strange situation he found himself in.
"I've been taken. It's your brother, Sam." Unfortunatly the walkie-talkie wasn't working to full capacity and Dean misheard the message on the other side. He was outraged to hear.
"I've …. Taken…. Your Brother, Sam."
"What? Sam? You took him? Where are you keeping him?" Dean said with so much worry in his voice. But to no avail, Sam also misheard his message as " What? Sam? You…? Where are you….?"
Sam looked around and spotted a sign that read : Shannon Hills, Arkansas.
"Shannon Hills, Arkansas. What's your 10-20?"
"Little Rock, Arkansas. Don't you dare hurt him, I'll do whatever you want." Unfortunately Sam didn't hear the last part and just said "over and out".
Dean walked out of the City Hall and went to find his daughter. He quickly spotted her and pulled her to the side to talk to in private.
"I need you to organize a search group and go to Shannon Hills."
"But Dad, I'm in the middle of something, can't it wait?"
"No! You have to go now, or we may lose him again."
"Who?"
"Remebrer when I told you your uncle disapeered… well, someone just contacted me telling me they have him. I need to get him, but I need to stay here and run things here. You're the only hunter here I can trust on this. I put you in charge. Just, be carfule." Dean said as he gave a kiss on the forehead and a quick hug. She quickly a few hunters and they headed off to Shannon Hills.
