Carry on My Wayward Angels

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Warning- torture, very realistic torture scenes! HurtSam! HurtCas! Experimentation!

Episode Tag to Keep Calm and Carry On 12x01

Chapter ONE

The rattling of chains awoke him. And a loud continuous roar he couldn't quite place. He tried to stretch his legs but found he was in some place very cramped. A warm body pressed against his side. His eyes were unfocused and it took a lot of his strength to raise his head. He was in a dark place he had never seen before. Next to him, Castiel the angel, lay sprawled. Castiel had chains with Enochian around his neck. Shackles held his wrists and ankles together. A think metal woven cord with tiny Enochian was wrapped tightly around his torso… bounding his wings? And he was completely naked.

Sam lifted his head weakly, and he realized he was in no better condition. Pain throbbed in his thigh as he shifted his weight. His fingers shivered lightly as he took in his surroundings…. He was in a goddamn box. A cramped wooden animal transport box. He shivered in the cold air, seeping into the box from the air holes and scooted closer to the angel. Sam tucked himself closer to the freezing angel.

What the hell was going on? Sam had arrived at the Bunker with Castiel… and Crowley. But then a thick smoke and gunshots had erupted from near them. Sam had heard Castiel gasp in pain and go down before a bullet pierced Sam's leg. After that…. Sam didn't remember anything. Now he was being treated like an animal. He peaked through the holes, his limbs shivering hard… he was in the cargo hold of a plane. And Dean was gone. Sam swallowed heavily and pulled the limp angel close. His muddled, drugged?, brain soon dragged him back into a restless sleep.