"Could you trace the call?" "Sorry Don it seems like someone had messed with the GPS signal if we try hard enough we could probably locate the phone but it could take days without Charlie´s help" "Okay I will go and meet the Winchesters then and you will get to Aniata and Larry and asked for their help."

"Don that is suicide! Their profile suggests that they hate authorities so they probably just want to prove a point with demanding you" said Megan. "I know but I have to at last protect Charlie. If they see him as a younger brother and not as a FBI consult maybe they will let him go." "Fine if don´t hear anything from you for two hours we will trace that bug and get you out okay?" "Yeah Corby" replied Don before he put the bug on his watch and ran like a mad man to the FBI carpool. He decided against going with his own car, because he knew that the car would be left behind at the film studio.

Sam looked at Dean, before he only shook his head. "So you want me to pick him up?" "Yes, just take a weapon with you in case it´s a tape. I don't want any surprises." "Okay and what car should I use?" "Just borrow the red Chrysler, which is standing a street away. I think his owner isn´t here so it shouldn´t be reported stolen." "Alright, see you soon" said Sam and left the room. "Why did you do that?" asked Charlie. "What?" "Threatening my brother that you will shoot me should he not show up here with your brother." "I don't want him to get the idea that he could arrest or harm Sam."

Charlie was silent for a while, before he asked: "What did you mean earlier when you said that you're going to die in a month? You seem to be in very good shape." "You wouldn´t believe me anyway." "Maybe, but what harm could it do to answer me?" "Fine eleven months ago Sammy was stabbed to death by someone and I simply couldn't lose him, so I've made a deal with a demon, my soul for Sammy's life and one year with him. That means in a month, this Demon will come to rip out my soul."

"Why aren´t you trying to break that deal?" "If I do Sammy will die." "But he still does everything to get you out of the deal, right?" asked Charlie. "Yes, how did you know that?" "I would try the same thing if it was Don and I think you're right. Both of you are really very similar." "Well, so are you and Sammy. Tell me, why are you suddenly not so much afraid of me anymore?"

"Like I said you and Don are very similar. Therefore, I don't think that you will do something to me as long as I do what you want. Also Don is on the way here." Dean smiled, before he said: "You should try to get some sleep. Once the adrenaline wears off you will feel the pain of that bullet wound, but while being asleep, it's not so bad." "Thank you." said Charlie and settled down before he immediately felt asleep. Dean sat down on the edge of the bed and watched over the mathematician while he found many similarities with Samuel.

Don was at the Film Studio within forty-five minutes, where he kept an eye out for Sam. He found him almost immediately. "Samuel Winchester?" Don asked to draw attention to himself. "Yes, agent Eppes right?" The FBI agent nodded, whereupon Sam led him to a car. "Is this your car?" "No, I've stolen it earlier", replied the Hunter honestly. "Why did you pick me up and not your brother? Did he force you?" asked the smaller man. "No he didn´t. He risks his life to protect me while he should just kill me, like our father has demanded." Don looked horrified at the younger, before he whispered: "Why would your father want that?" The former college student sighed resignedly before he replied: "You'd not even believe me." "Try me."

"When I was a baby a demon forced his blood into me and killed my mother when she was trying to interfere. Two years ago, he also killed my girlfriend, in the same way as my mother. You should have found my blood at some of the crime scenes. In the investigation there should have been some irregularities in my blood. It comes from the demon blood in me." "We have often not searched for your blood or fingerprints, because the investigations are mostly limited to Dean", Don confessed.

"I thought so, although I'm a lot more dangerous than Dean." "I don't believe that." Sam laughed and said: "Now you sound just like Dean." Don saw to the younger, before he asked: "Do you think your brother is going to hurt Charlie, while you're away?" "No, I think he will try to reassure him." "Why would he need to calm down Charlie?" The hunter heard the noticeably tension in the voice of the FBI agents, so he said: "Your brother had read our files and knows what Dean is accused of."

"Do you mean the torture and the killings?", Don hissed. "No, I mean the allegation that he would abuse me." "The FBI didn´t make that up, there are evidences." "And what, please he never touched me!" „We have found you and your alias hospital records as well as blood and semen on one of your beds in your motel room in Schaumburg, Illinois. Because only you and your brother had entered the motel room, it was clear to the FBI that it must be your blood." "But you've never done a DNA test otherwise would you noticed, that both where from Dean."

"How can both be from your brother?" "Now Dean has his needs and was probably watching porn or so, while I was in the library. I don´t know. We are not always sticking together. You said you found the blood in our room in Schaumburg? Now there Dean was slightly injured when our hunt on a poltergeist went a little wrong. As he sat down some of the blood probably must have dripped on the bed." When the hunters saw the doubt in the face of the smaller man, he whispered: "You really think my brother would force himself onto me and do something so hideous, that isn´t the case"

Don did not believe Sam though, but he decided to let it rest for now and do the DNA test. "Why haven´t you searched me for weapons ", asked the FBI agent, to change the subject. "Why should I? Before you could use your gun I or Dean would shoot you also you wouldn´t bring the life of your little brother into danger I think."

"I swear to you, should you do something to Charlie, I will make sure that you wish you were death." Sam just grinned before he said: "We are there." Don tensed up and waited for the Hunter to get out of the car and taking him to the hotel room where his brother was imprisoned. As Sam opened the door to the room, the FBI agent would have liked to pull out his weapon but Sam had already pulled his own gun to Dons head so that the agent wouldn't even try to pull his gun on them the moment they entered the room.

Dean was sitting beside a half-naked Charlie on the bed and was driving his hand through the hair of the sleeping mathematician. Sam smiled a little when he saw the familiar gesture before he cleared his throat. The older Hunter turned around before he got up and went to his brother and the agent. "So you're the big brother, hm." "Yes" "And what are you doing to do now? Do you want to arrest us?" 'No. I just want you to let my brother go. You can do anything you want with me if you do that."

"Why should we let him go? Two hostages are better than one, right?" "Look Charlie is just a math teacher. If you let him go you still got me as a hostage. Please Dean my brother is innocent so just let him go. With me as a prisoner you still have a pressurizing medium against the FBI." Dean knew what was going through Don, so he nodded to Sam. Who immediately understood what his brother wanted, so he swung his gun to knock Don out. "Should I bring, Charlie into a hospital?" "Yes, I'm going to take care of our FBI agent." "Well, should I stay with Charlie at the hospital or come back?" "Stay with him. Not that our agent tries something", said Dean.

"Okay," said Sam, went to the bed, where he picked up Charlie without much effort and brought him to the stolen car, where he laid the professor in the backseat and then drove to the nearest hospital. Charlie didn´t even noticed that. After Sam and Charlie had arrived at the hospital the elder was brought to a doctor at once while Sam stayed in the waiting room and tried to answer the questions of the staff.

"What is the name of your friend." "Dr. Charles Eppes. He is my partner by the FBI" "How did your friend got injured?" asked a medic Sam. "He was kidnapped by two wanted criminals that we are after but it didn´t seems like they planned to shot him so they bandaged his wound and dropped him out at our hotel room. I immediately drove him here when I found him there." "Was he already unconscious when you found him?" "Yes after I had checked his breathing I let him sleep and drove here. Was that wrong?" "No in fact the wound was treated pretty professional so we only rebadged it. Your Partner should be waking up any minute now" explain the doctor before he called for a nurse. Ten minutes later she arrived and brought Charlie to his room with Sam following her into it. After settling the Professor, the nurse left the two alone.

Suddenly the door was thrown opened and a young man with a gun in his hand entered the room. "FBI don´t move. Hands were I can see them. Samuel Winchester you're under arrest for murder, kidnapping and credit card fraud in several cases." The Hunter slowly raised his hands and let the agent put on the handcuffs without resisting before he asked: "Can you wait with getting me to the FBI until Charlie wakes up please?"

"Why?" asked Colby carefully. "I promised Dean to stay with him." "Samuel no matter what your brother says or does to you, you don´t have to obey him or let him do what he wants with you." "Why would I do such a thing?" "It's called Stockholm syndrome. In other words, the victim sympathizes with the offender. If you testify against Dean we would take you into the witness protection program and you would never have to worry about your brother" "What! I'm not and never will be afraid of Dean." "We have your medical records and the records of your false identities Samuel. They read like a collection of torture and abuse." „Damn it Dean has never done anything to me."

"And what about your father?" "Never", hissed Sam and moved closer to Colby when Charlie began to wake up. He slowly opened his eyes and was relieved to see Colby. "Colby?" The FBI agent was immediately at the side of the mathematician and said: "Yes how are you feeling?" "Tired" It's probably the whole drugs. Try to get some rest. I have to take Samuel to the FBI building then I will come back to see you again." "Can I call my brother before we go otherwise he will know that something wrong." "Okay but I will listen into that conversation"

Dean meanwhile had raised Don from the ground and laid him on the bed, before he searched the agent for his weapons and handcuffs. When he had found the latter, he tied Don to the bed frame with them. When he felt the bug on Dons watch he destroyed it immediately. After half an hour, Don came back to consciousness and noticed immediately that he was completely defenseless and Charlie was no longer in the room. "Where's Charlie? Is he all right? Did you hurt him?"

"Calm down, your brother is fine, I think. Sammy has driving him in a hospital." "Thank you," whispered the agent. "You shouldn´t thank me. If your brother has been checked, Sammy is going to phone me. Then, I will leave you here alone and make sure that the suicides stop. Should you not be here anymore, when I come back, you can prepare the funeral of your brother."

"You don't really think that I would put Charlie in danger, do you?" "You can never be sure enough after all you were bugged." Before Don could reply, Dean's cell phone rang. "It was about time, Sammy," Dean said as he turned away from Don. "Well, you know how this Funkytown is (I´m threatened with a gun)." 'Yes. How is Charlie?" (How many are there?) "His doctor says he's fine under these circumstances. We meet later Dean or?" (One. Should I overpower him?) "Yes, Sammy, call me when you are done. Take care of Charlie and try to talk to the doctor again, (put the agent out and bring Charlie back with you)" the addressed replied before he hung up.

Sam quickly turned around and knocked Colby out with a strong hit against at his right temple. As Sam went up to him again Charlie froze in his sickbed. The younger grabbed the professor under his arms and pulled him on the legs. Charlie blushed instantly, but that subsided immediately when Sam put a knife on his throat. "Be quiet and I won't hurt you." The teacher nodded slightly before Sam took the knife from the neck and put it on Charlie's spine instead before they left the room. The Hunter walked behind Charlie so the passing people thought he was a friend of his victim.

When Dean looked at Don again, the agent subconsciously backed away a little, because the face of the Hunter was glowing with rage. "You sent one of your colleagues after my brother, even though you know that he can overwhelm your agents without any problems and we had your brother as a hostage. What fucking asshole of a brother are you? Tell me one reason why I shouldn´t shoot you? ", said Dean, before he put the gun on the FBI agents temple.

"If you kill me, the FBI will get the death penalty for your brother too or shot him should he fight back." "You're not seriously believing that I let Sam go without an escape plan. Unlike you I care about my brother so when I had just talked to Sammy, I told him that he should overpower your agent and take Charlie with him. You'll never see your brother again, agent", Dean said, before pushing Don back and leaving the room. Outside he got into the Impala and made his way to the Rose Hills Memorial Park & Mortuary.

Arrived at the stolen car Sam put his prisoner in the passenger seat before he said. "Sit down or you will regret it" The Professor pressed himself into the seat and didn´t budge one inch until Sam entered. The elder started the car and drove off before he called Dean. "Sammy you´re okay?" "Yes Dean I´m fine. Where should I take our guest?" "To the Rose Hills Memorial Park & Mortuary. We meet at the grave of Miss Thomsen. I´ll already start to dig it up." 'Okay. Can you let the trunk of the Impala open for me", said Sam before he hung up.

The ride after that call was silent except for the sound that Sam mobile phone made when he threw it out of the moving car. Arrived at the cemetery Sam parked next to the car of his brother, and then he turned to Charlie and commanded: "Get out and stand with your back to the car." The kidnapped obeyed immediately and did what was demand of him. Sam went to the Impala and opened its trunk. After he pulled out his bag he searched it for a few seconds before the hunter put out a T-Shirt and jeans which he passed on to Charlie. "Here. You can change in the car" "Ah T-thank you ", the elder replied before he climbed back into the Chrysler.

After he was fully dressed again Charlie came out of the car where Sam grabbed his arm again and put the knife back on his neck. Arrived at the grave of the woman in white, Sam came up to Dean with a completely frightening Charlie. The hunter nodded to his brother when he saw him. The former college student lowered the knife and handled the consultant over to Dean. Charlie knew that this time he very much had to fear for his life, yet he couldn´t avoid asking: "Is Don fine? You didn't kill him or, Sir?" The asked looked at the frightening man before him and couldn't help to smile sadly before he replied: "Your brother is totally okay." The mathematics teacher sighed in relief before he leaned against Dean.

"What are you doing?", asked the younger sharp. "I I'm sorry. It will not happen again, Sir." Dean was considering something before he responded: "You're pretty tired because of the medications right?" "Y-Yes, Sir" "Okay, when we're done here, you can sleep in the car." Sam had dug the grave to end, while Dean had spoken with Charlie, so all that was left was salting and burning the bones. After they were done with that, Dean helped the Consultant back to the Impala. Sam followed them with some distance.

The mathematician hoped that the Winchesters wouldn´t hurt him, as long as he did what they wanted from him and didn´t try to flee. Therefore he had not struggled as Dean had helped him back to the car. He was even a little glad that Dean had done it, because he didn't know whether he could have made the way alone. When the Hunters put him on the back seat, his fear returned. "What is happening with me now? You're apparently done in Los Angeles, Sir", Charlie stammers out softly.

"Well I've threatened your brother that I would hurt you, should he dare to follow us and he incited his agents on Sammy, although he had brought you a hospital. What would you do in our place?" "Let me pay for this, by hurting me while putting that whole thing on video and then sending that video to my brother I think, Sir." the Professor replied resignedly.