Chapter 2

Jo slowly opened her eyes. The room was pitchdark, she couldn't see a thing. Her head ached and she could smell blood, probably her own. Her hands were tied to the wall on each side of her head. She tried to get loose, but the she was too weak. Her arms hurt, the ropes were tied so high that her feet didn't touch the floor. As she hung there, someone entered the room. Jo froze, she didn't move a single muscle. Even if she knew that it wasn't going to help her.

"Who's there?!" she yelled. No one replied, the only thing she could hear besides her own heartbeat was slow footsteps coming closer and closer to her. Her eyes were getting used to the dark, and she saw the silhouette of a man looking at her a few feet away.

"Who are you?" Jo asked and tried to think about a way to run away. She realized that there was no way that she could possibly escape, so instead she focused on he man. He looked bigger than her, a lot bigger actually. He had wide shoulders, and was probably muscular. There was no way that she could fight him and win, or even survive. The man finally spoke, he took walked to Jo and whispered in her ear

"We're gonna have so much fun, Jo Harvelle."

"Are you sure this is the place?" Dean asked his brother. Sam looked outside the car window and sighed. There was no sign of Jo. The Impala was parked next to the road, and they had been walking in the woods for a few hours, searching for Jo.

"Man, I told you, last when Jo talked to Ellen, she was somewhere nearby." Sam replied. Suddenly Sam saw something a few feet away. He lifted it up and noticed that it was a gray shirt, with blood stains on it. Dean saw what he was holding up.

"You think it's Jo's?" Sam asked and threw it to Dean. Dean looked at it and sighed.

"This is hers." Dean paused before continuing. "What do you think she's got herself into?"

"I have no idea..." Sam replied and picked up his phone.

"Whoa, whoa , whoa, what do you think you're doing?" Dean asked and grabbed Sam's phone.

"Umm, calling Ellen..?" Sam answered.

"To tell her what, that we found her daughters shirt with blood on it in the middle of no where?" Dean said and started to walk towards the car. " I suggest that we won't call Ellen until we find Jo."

Sam sighed, he hated to do this to Ellen.

"But what if we don't find her?" Sam asked and sat down on his seat in the car.

"We will find her." Dean said and started the car.

Jo could now see the man. He had black hair, and his eyes were light blue. He smiled at her, and the fear in Jo started to grow. The man touched her cheek, and Jo turned her face away.

"You're gonna regret doing that..." The man smiled and left the room. Jo was confused, where was he going? And why didn't he seem like a demon? A few minutes later she got an answer; another man walked in. The man had blond hair, and he was wearing jeans and a leather jacket. Jo watched fearfully the man, and she saw his eyes go black for a split second.

"So... You didn't like Steve?" The demon asked and walked in front of her. "Steve has served me for many years, he should know how the woman like to be touched..." Jo was freezing, she was only wearing a thin tank-top, and her jeans had big holes on the thighs. The demon took a knife out of his pocket, and showed it to her.

"Let's get started, shall we?" he smiled.