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REVENGE
Derek's face tightened when Sam ended the call but he smiled before closing the phone on Sam's ear, earning a small grunt. He wasn't satisfied with a small grunt so pushed down harder and pulled it back. He bent down and breathed in Sam's ear.
"Not smart boy. I've been following you for longer than you think..I know what "funkytown" means...and trust me for that little mistake you will pay..but now I can have John knowing that it's his fault your gonna die."
An evil smile passed onto his face, he still held the phone and Sam's ear was turning purple. Sam had his eyes squeezed closed and talked through breathes.
"Why ..Me?"
Derek considered a moment before releasing Sam's ear which by now was as purple as a nasty bruise..it matched his face.
"Well considering your gonna die because of your daddy, I guess you have a right to know what he did."
"What did John do?"
"John huh?"
"Yeah..what?"
"That little fight was bigger than I thought."
"Shut up..now what did he do?"
"He killed her."
"Killed who?"
"My wife." Tears formed in Derek's eyes but were quickly wiped away.
"What?...he had to have a reason."
"Yeah..she was a vampire, but who the hell cares. She was my wife. I loved her to the ends of the earth."
"She killed people."
"Only to survive."
"How can you live with..with that?"
Derek's fist connected with Sam's nose and blood made its way down his chin.
"Her name was Sarah..and don't you talk about her like that. Being a vampire is actually quite nice."
Sam's face fell. "Wait she turned you?"
"No, she was going to but your daddy got in the way. Killed her before she could turn me. I found one of her friends and wallah here I am..oh wait."
A set of vampire teeth exposed themselves, a pair of retractable fangs.
Sam was beginning to worry. He was regretting ever leaving Dean and..his dad. He knew his dad would never have meant to hit him but at the time he was so overwhelmed he wasn't thinking and now he was paying for it.
"So...you're gonna ..."
"OO I am gonna have your blood Sam..just I have to wait. I want to torture you..oh I want to torture you. Your daddy will regret ever killing Sarah and when he finds you in the back set of his pick up dead I'll be watching...or maybe when your dying I'll place you there so your dad can watch you die..yes I will do that."
"You son of a btch!"
"Now now Sam no need for name calling. I think we're gonna make another call to Dean...I want you to get dear old John on the phone and remember this bullet will enter yoor skull if you try anything funny..and I mean it!"
Sam nodded as the Derek began to dial Dean's number once again.
John's own face fell when Dean spoke those words.
"What do you mean Samm-"
Dean shot John a death glare that made him stop in his tracks. He couldn't help but feel proud of his boy.. He always told Dean. "Watch out for Sammy." and right now he was.
"What did you mean Sam's in trouble?"
"I mean there's a freakin gun to his head."
"What!!!!!!?..he told you that?"
"No! When we were home we made up a word to use if a gun was ever put to our head,,funkytown. He said a funky town called Providence Rhode island..its only 1 hour away...we got to find him."
"We will..we have to. But why would any one put a gun-"
John was interrupted by Dean's cell phone ringing once more.
"Sammy?!"
"Yeah Dean's its me..put dad on will you?"
"Yeah..are you sure your okay?"
"I'm fine..but please just put dad on."
"Okay Sammy."
He turned to his dad before shoving him the phone.
"Sam..Son are you okay?"
"Oh John..he's fine. He safe with me." am evil laugh penetrated through the phone. John knew that voice. It was the voice of a man he knew so long ago. It was Derek. He had killed his wife who was a vampire and until now hadn't known heard from him.
"You even so much as touch one piece of hair on my boy I'll kill you!"
"To late John..his ear's a nice purple color..but there will be much worse I assure you."
"Dammit, I did what was right and you know that!"
"No, you killed my Sarah..and I'm returning the favor...I'm gonna suck Sam dry."
"You..you were turned?"
"Yes it's what Sarah was supposed to do that night..the night you killed her!!"
"I'm sorry I am just...just don't hurt my Sammy..please."
Dean didn't glare this time, he heard his father's desperation in his voice..something was wrong extremely wrong.
"To late John..I'll return him when I'm done..say good bye Sam."
Derek went over to Sam and took out a knife. He swiped it across his left arm and he let out a pain screamed. Dean heard it from the other side of the impala. He cringed at the sound of his Sammy in pain. He had been through so much and he didn't need this. Sam didn't need any of this.
"SAM!"
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"Dammit!" John was furious, at himself, Derek and a little at Sam for running away...wait none of this is Sam's fault it was his, only his.
"Dad why...Sammy?" Tears were forming in his eyes. Hearing his baby brother scream lie that. It was filled with pain, and only pain.
"Dad, Sammy..he was hurt."
"I know son..I know. Swing by the house I need my truck. You're gonna follow me okay? I have a pretty good idead where he is."
"Who?"
"Sam...and the freakin vampire that stole him."
"A VAMPIRE!"
"Yeah, look I'll explain on the way to the motel just drive Dean..and fast!"
Dean nodded and pressed down harder on the peddle.
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