A/N: So this two shot has turned into a three shot! Sorry guys...I was just enjoying writing it and I had more to tell so makes sense to add another chapter! (I won't keep you waiting as long for the next one I promise...it will be up by tomorrow...Hopefully!)

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Part two

Time went by how much Dean did not know. It could have been hours or days, the constant darkness left little imagination of how much time had actually gone. He had suggested Sam got some sleep while he could, he knew he wasn't sleeping but at least he was resting as much as he could whilst tied to a chair. Dean stayed vigilant pulling uselessly at his bonds, he could not move the vampires had made sure of that. Needing a way out of here his mind ran every single possibility trying desperately to save his brother before it was too late.

Hearing Sam groan he turned to his direction, "You okay there?"

"Yeah." Sammy mumbled back.

There was a bang and then the lights flashed on blinding Dean momentarily as he got used to seeing again. Squinting in the new light he turned towards the approaching men and frowned, he did not want to see them. The cocky leader the one he had shot walked up to Dean with a look that sent shivers through the Winchester's body.

"How are you today?" The vampire asked leaning so close Dean could smell the blood on his mouth.

"Go fuck yourself." Dean growled unconsciously moving backwards, away from him-away from the threat of danger.

The man raised his eyebrows but did not say a word about his rudeness. Like before he turned to the youngest of the boys pulling at his hair harshly forcing him to expose his throat. Allowing the second set of teeth to expand he bit down harshly into the boys neck, his firm hands stopping him from moving away. He drank longer this time, allowing the blood to run freely down his throat. There was nothing like the feeling of warm blood pumping around his body. Feeling the boy go slack against him he regrettably withdrew, he didn't want him dead-not yet anyway.

Inhaling he stepped back and couldn't help but smile at the unconscious boy tied in front of him. He turned to face the other who had a face of pure venom.

"I'm going to kill you, you sick son of a bitch." He growled his voice roar as if he had been shouting all day.

The vampire chuckled and deciding he was still hungry walked over to the oldest and looking him in the eye forced him to expose his neck and bit down. Dean did not scream he did nothing knowing there was no escape. He would not give this monster the satisfaction of letting him think he had won.

All too soon the vampire pulled back wiping the blood away from his mouth before walking to the door. Just before he turned the lights out he turned back to the oldest who had paled dramatically within the last minute. "For future meetings, call me Callum. Not names you have come up with to insult me with." And with that he turned the lights off and left.

Ignoring the spinning room Dean turned to his brother seeing his slumped figure as a silhouette. "Sammy?" He asked desperately hoping for a response, "Sam you okay?" Nothing but dead silence.

"Damnit." He growled and began desperately pulling at his wrists trying to loosen them. Ignoring the pain it was causing Dean continued for hours, he was sure there was blood dripping from his wrists.

Sam groaned the first thing he became aware of was the pain at his neck, a pain that stretched throughout his body and no matter how he moved the pain would not ease. His entire body ached. Opening his eyes a wave of dizziness hit him immediately forcing him to close his eyes in the hope to end it.

"Sam you awake?" Dean voice was desperate.

"Y-yeah." He groaned. His stomach gurgled and for the first time since he got here he realised he was starving, more than that he would kill for just a drop of water. Keeping his eyes closed he allowed unconsciousness to take him again, a place where he felt safe, he wasn't in pain or hungry or thirsty.

"Sam?" Dean's voice pulling him back to this hell. "Sam you need to stay awake man, just stay awake."

Sam's voice was slurred, "I'm so tired Dean."

"I know kiddo, I know. Just stay awake and talk to me for a bit okay?" Dean pulled at the ropes again and jumped a little when they moved slightly. Maybe there was hope here after all!

"And cold." Dean could see him shaking from here and swore under his breath, his voice too quiet for Sam to here. He could not allow his brother to see how panicked he was.

Keeping his voice calm and neutral Dean explained, "That's the blood loss man, trust me this room's boiling. Just try and relax okay kiddo?" Sam didn't reply but from his position he could see Sam was trying to listen to his brother.

"Hang on Sammy." Dean muttered, "I'll get us out of here you watch." Even though it was irrational, that their father had no way of knowing they were here Dean could not help but feel betrayed at his disappearance. He should be here, he should be here protecting Sam. He should not miles away fighting god knows what!

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More time past, Dean had no clue how much time had gone. The only conclusion he could draw was it was a while due to his hunger and thirst reaching high levels. As a hunter he was used to a little discomfort, of not eating for a day or more when needs must. But this was putting a strain on him, he was suffering and the blood loss does not help, he dreaded to think of how Sam was feeling. Sam had been quiet, too quiet. He was still conscious Dean knew that by the constant pestering he gave him.

"Sammy?"

"I'm still awake Dean." He replied weakly, "We aren't getting out of here are we?"

Dean sighed, and pulled at his ropes again this time they did not move. "We will, you watch those bitches are gonna pay." He lied. He knew too much time had gone by now he knew there was little hope.

"Dean you don't need to-" Sam cut off as soon as he heard banging from the outside of the door. For a single moment he allowed his heart to flicker in hope that it may be dad but as soon as the door opened and the light flickered on his heart sank.

He tensed in his chair before blinking rapidly as the lights were switched on. Biting his lip he turned desperately to his big brother, both unhappily aware of what was going to happen next.

In the light Dean could properly examine his little brother, god he looked bad. He was pale, pale enough he could be a ghost. Dark circles were under his eyes, and blood covered the entirety of his throat. He looked ill-weak. Those monsters are gonna pay! Shaking in anger and trepidation Dean pulled viciously at his ropes, this time they would come off there was not another option.

The vampire Callum grinned at the wide eyed boy in front of him. The last few days had been fun but now it was time to end it. Time for the ultimate pay back. The time for talking was over and without even looking at the older boy he pulled at the youngest exposing his neck, noticing how weak he was this time compared to the past. It was like he no longer cared whether he lived or died.

Sam glanced at the vampire noticing something was different, there was a determination in him this time. Play time was over. This would be it, Sam was going to die. He was unsure of what shocked him more, the thought of death or the thought he was okay with it. He just wanted out, he wanted to not be in pain and if that meant death then that was okay. He just hoped the vampire would make it quick.

Sam kept his eyes open, he knew this would be his last few minutes alive and he accepted that. He was too weak to care anymore. Desperately he searched for his brother wanting to see him one last time and smiled slightly when their eyes locked. Dean looked desperate, his anger seeping out of him as he pulled drastically at the ropes binding him. Sam's smile became a whimper as the vampire set his teeth in him, he no longer had the energy to scream and so submitted to the death that was inevitable.

TBC...

A/N: Ooh dramatic ending...wonder what will happen hehe!

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