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Riders of the Brotherhood
Chapter Four
It had been a week since Dean had been placed into a drug-induced coma. He lay in the single bed; an IV had been inserted into his left hand. Nurse Mia was tall and slim, she wore her greying black hair short mostly for convenience, she had just finished checking his vital signs, she wrote the on the medical charts, she replaced them at the end of the bed and left the room.
Dean's eyes started to flicker; gradually they opened fully. The first think that registered in his groggy head was a voice telling him to forget who he was, forget his family. He realized that there was something lodged in his ears; has he reached up to pulled the earphones from his ears he noticed the IV in his left hand; he pulled it out and detached himself from the medical equipment that was monitoring him. Getting out of bed he took a step before his knees gave way and he collapsed to the floor; using the bed he pulled himself back up; he started to walk on shaky legs to the door which seemed like a mile away, he reached out and opened it, looking out he saw a long corridor, this was no hospital he thought to himself; how did I get here. Looking up and down the corridor he decided to go left. Using the wall for support he walked slowly down the corridor and eventually he came to a door, the name plate read Dr R Foster. He carried on and had just reached the end of the corridor, when alarm bells sounded, there was only one place to go the elevator, pressing the elevator button franticly he cursed
"Come on for Christ's sake, hurry up"
The elevator arrived and when the doors opened two guards came out and grabbed him. Dean managed to break free from one of the guards, he punched him in the jaw and knocked him to the floor; he turned to punch the other but the guard side stepped him and Dean lost his balance falling to the floor. Two more guards arrived from the other end of the corridor and pinned Dean down; they handcuffed his hands behind his back and lifted him to his feet.
"You know guys I'm not really into bondage, not unless of course you're a hot chick" Dean said sarcastically.
The guards shoved him forwards back to the white room where he had come from. Nurse Mia and Dr Foster was waiting in the room "Going somewhere Dean?" the doctor asked
"I got tired of the view" Dean replied with a big smile
"Remove the handcuffs and put him back on the bed." The Doctor ordered the guards. They did as they were told and pinned Dean to the bed. Nurse Mia reinserted the IV into his hand.
"We need to increase his dosage, our Dean his very strong willed" Dr Foster instructed Nurse Mia.
"You can go now" the Doctor said to the guards. They followed their orders and left the room
"Who are you and want do you want" Dean asked
"I'm Doctor Foster and I have what I want" the Doctor replied
"What's that then? Dean asked
"You Dean, I have you,"
As the drugs began to take effect Dean saw the Doctor's eyes flash black. "You're a demon" Dean said sleepily as he drifted back into a coma.
Nurse Mia replaced the earphones and recovered Dean with the blankets. She and the Doctor then left the room together.
"Nurse Mia it is your job to keep him in a coma, fail me again and I will not be so forgiving" the doctor warned
"Sorry master it won't happen again" she replied nervously
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It had been nearly a month since Dean's faked death and Sam had stayed with Bobby at his place. He still wanted answers about Dean's murder but the police had closed the case due to lack new leads. As Dean was wanted in St Louis for the murders there; they thought he was one less criminal of the streets. Sam and Bobby still had no idea who took Dean or why. It was a complete dead end; the murders had covered their tracks well.
It was early morning as usual Sam was up at six, old habits never die and he was on his laptop when Bobby entered the kitchen.
"Hi Sam"
"Morning Bobby, do you want some coffee, it's freshly made".
"Yeah, sounds good. What have you got planned for today" Bobby asked.
Sam got up from his chair to get a mug for the coffee "I've made a decision; I'm going back to Stanford to finish my degree. They emailed me yesterday, there a place for me and I still get a full ride.
"Are you ready to make a big decision like this; it's not even a month?" Bobby wanted to be supportive and at the time he didn't want Sam rushing into things. He still needed time to deal with his brother death.
"I know but I can't go back to hunting not without Dean, it would be too painful, too many memories. I only started hunting again to avenge Jessica's death after that I wanted to get Dean out of the deal"
"I'm sure Dean would want me to go back to Stanford and finish my degree, maybe when we find Dean's killers I can help put them away" he told Bobby.
"Won't Stanford remind you of Jessica" Bobby asked while his head was stuck in the refrigerator looking for some eggs.
"Jessica's death is not as raw as Dean's and besides I need to throw myself into something" he needed to return to a normal life want ever that was.
"Ok Sam if that what you want, you know you're always welcome here anytime"
"I know Bobby, thanks" Sam said.
"When do you go?" Bobby asked
"Tomorrow, Bobby I need to empty the boot of the impala can I store all the weapons here?" Sam said
"Yeah, I'll help you later" Bobby replied
The next day after breakfast Sam said goodbye to Bobby and thanked him as he left for Stanford.
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At the New Age Science Institute a middle aged man wearing a guard's uniform looked at his watch the time was 1am he was sure no one was around as he worked his way to Dr Foster's Office, outside the office door he retrieved from his pocket a lock pick and proceeded to work on the lock, a few minutes later the door opened. He look down the corridor to check that no one had seen him before entering the office, this area was restricted and out of bounds to only a few with high level security. Inside he headed for the filing cabinets, when he found the draw he wanted he used his lock pick again. He ran his fingers over the top of the files near the back of the draw he found what he wanted, the file was labelled Winchester, Dean. He took out his digital camera and proceeded to photograph the entire file. He put the file back and made sure the cabinet and office was locked as he left. He followed the corridor to the end where Dean Winchester room was located, again he checked to see if anyone was around, he slipped into the room going up to the sleeping form in the bed he took a photo of Dean and quickly exited. He would have to take the security cameras off the loop he had rigged up and later he had a very important phone call to make.
A few hours later the guard was back at his pokey flat, he had downloaded the photos onto his laptop. He made the call "Let me speak to Ethan, I have some important information for him".
The voice at the other end asked who was calling.
"It's Isaac, identification number 25876."
"Just one moment" the voice on the other end replied
There was a minute of silence and then a voice at the other end "This is Ethan, this better be good to break radio silence; what if your cover is blown?"
"This is worth the risk. The institute have someone you're interested in; I can't tell you over the phone this line is not secure. They are de-patterning him as we speak. I'm sending you by email all the information and a photo. "He hit the send button on his laptop screen and then he ended the call to Ethan.
Ethan put the phone down, he was in his late forties, his shoulder length hair was completely grey, it had once been blonde; he was well educated and in his younger days he had lectured on ancient history at several top universities. It was a totally difference job to the one he currently held today.
A short while later after the call from Isaac Ethan went to check his emails. The email had arrived and he quickly scanned the information, clicking on the attached photo of Dean he gasped there was no mistaking him; he looked so much like his mother. He couldn't believe after all this years he knew exactly where both Winchester boys were.
He picked up his cell phone and quickly picked the number from his contact list he waited for the person to answer. "This is Ethan, we got a retrieval job tonight, get the riders organised and we'll need the van".
That night Isaac once again put the cameras on a loop, going to Doctor Foster's office he retrieved Dean's file and video tape again. It was nearly midnight and there were just a few guards on duty, he knew they wouldn't be a problem; they'd be too busy watching TV.
In the darkness of the night two motorbike riders drove down the street closely followed behind by a van, they stopped just before the New Age Science Institute, the two riders and two men from the van walked to the back door of the institute, they were wearing all black helmets and leather jumpsuits.
Isaac was standing by the back door of the institute waiting for the knock on the door, when it came he opened the door and let in the four riders of the Brotherhood. He led them to Dean's room, where the shorter one of the four removed the earphones and IV from Dean's hand; switched off the alarm on the medical equipment and proceeded to disconnect Dean from the equipment, they then carefully lifted him from the bed and the tallest of the four carried Dean from the room on the way Isaac gave them Dean's file and the video tape. Exiting the building Isaac got in the van with Dean and two of the riders his cover was now blown, the other two riders jumped onto their motorbikes and rode off into the night with the van following behind them.
Just before first light they arrived at the secret headquarters of the Brotherhood, the van drove straight into the warehouse and the doors were closed and locked. The two riders went immediately on look out duty ensuring that they were not followed. Inside the warehouse Ethan was pacing up and down he had waited far too long to meet Dean. Opening the back door of the van he jumped inside to check on him. Dean wore pale blue pyjama pants and a white tee; he was out cold and wrapped in a blanket to keep him warm.
"Let's get him below the doc waiting for him in the infirmary" Ethan ordered.
TBC