"Cast him out, Sam!" Yells Crowley, the demons very life hindered on the rescue of the youngest Winchester
Sam growled as he kicks the man, no the angel who'd apparently been possessing him since he woke up "I said-"
Gadreel laid crunched underneath Sam's left leg, he couldn't allow Sam to expel him, not before he became a hero "I'm sorry for this, Sam. I really am"
Sam stares perplexed, all fury lost at the angles words, only to return full force upon sight of the smirk "I don't care what you have to say, I'm done with you and I want you-"
Sam is silenced as the wallpaper suddenly jumps to life, ripping apart into long strands and wrapping around his mouth, effectively gagging the young man.
"Sam!" Cries Crowley, this wasn't going well, one look at Gadreels twisted smile was all the king of hell needed "Alrighy then, plan B"
Sam can only watch as his only hope of rescue flees, if Crowley knew their safe word, than Dean was the one who sent him.
Gadreel smiles at the fallen Winchester, only now he had to make more secure accommodations for his young host "Come Sam, let me show you to your new home."
Sam struggles, curse words screamed into the all to tight gag, there was no way he would listen to this man.
Gadreel sighs, hands moving about as more images come off the walls, these ones meshing into snake like ropes "It really didn't have to be this way, Sam"
Sam glares as the coils slither closer, both ends wrapping around his wrists, forcing his two hands together painfully behind his back.
"I realized early on that you are quite skilled when it comes to escaping, that's why this time I'm going to make complete sure you're properly secured."
With that the coils roam further up his arms, attaching to his upper arms and elbows, painfully scrunching Sam's shoulder blades together.
Sam yelps in pain, he'd been tied up numerous times, however, Gadreel seemed to know exactly where to tie each double knot, choosing a nerve to home each and every one.
Once Sam's upper body was restrained, the dark whips made there way downwards, wrapping around each individual ankle, then pulling the young man's legs upwards before finally looping the crossed feet into the already bound wrists.
This arrangement still didn't seem like it was enough for Gadreel, the angel motioned with his hands once again. Seconds later the ropes snared around Sam's thighs before looping into the upper arm knots, effectively keeping Sam from moving a single muscle.
"There we go, now you're not going anywhere, Sammy." States Gadreel, his last hand motion given.
A hard knock to the side of his head causes Sam's world to darken, the last thing he see's above him is the smiling angel captor "Dean ... Help me"
So I really like season 9, particularly this episode and I had this little idea floating around my head and decided why not write it?
