Sam woke up, rocking back and forth. At first he thought it was a car, but then he realised- it's a boat. He tried to get up, but he felt so tired, and he was chained down. He looked over at the other person- Jack. He looked hurt, fitfully sleeping. There was blood on his neck, and he was surrounded by warding. Jack wasn't going to be able to move.
"Jack…" Sam said. "Jack, wake up."
"There's no point, Sam." A voice said. Sam jumped, his skin crawling as he recognized a demon walking down the stairwell.
"You're a demon."
"Great job. And you're Sam Winchester." She said, smiling. "My name is Ann, and I'm your captor. Obviously. Jack isn't going to wake up for any reason unless we want him to. If you didn't know, I'm the demon of magic- I handle all the deals and lesser demons who learn it and control it aside from the usual tricks. And I know how to knock out a Nephilim…"
"Where are we?"
"On a ship, heading to Asmodeus's palace. I'm really sad that I have to hand you over, but I made a deal to become the new Queen of Hell. Asmodeus is hurt that you two -and your brother- murdered his siblings. You wouldn't happen to know where Dean is?"
"No. Dean and I haven't talked in weeks. And you got it wrong- Jack didn't kill Dagon, Cas did. And Cas is dead. You can let him go."
"Jack did kill Dagon. And he's wanted for more than that reason. I said I could control a Nephilim, and I promise you, Jack has more firepower than you've seen. You, however, will be tortured until you die, or Asmodeus changes his mind."
"And what would he change his mind for?"
"Work for him."
"That'll never happen."
"Fine. I guess I'll see you later." She said, walking back up the stairs. Sam grunted pulling at the chains. He felt the floor for anything that could help, but it was perfectly clean. They knew how he always got away, thought of every possibility, and shut off every single one.