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Bright rays of sunlight shone in through the small window in Sam's room. But all Sam was aware of was intense pain , his whole body was covered in sweat , the withdrawal had begun earlier than he thought , and he was running a high fever .His bones felt heavy and sharp and his skin felt too tight around his body. His body raged hot with sickness and pain. A small part of him wanted the demon blood again , but he quickly shrugged it off , no he was never going to drink it again, and now having drunk it , he felt disgusted with himself . He shuddered as he recalled last nights events Jess no Lucifer,... was he real , He seemed to be and Sam had slept while he was still in the room , Sam began to feel more vulnerable and exposed. Why was he always so weak and pathetic. Dean would be out of this mess by now if he was here in Sam's place , Sam was sure about.
Just then the door opened , Tim and Reggie came in. They seemed to be in a hurry and both seemed frustrated , this doesn't look good , Sam thought. As Sam straightened , sleeping on a hard floor caused his muscles to ache. Reggie produced metal cuffs while Tim lifted Sam by clutching his long hair , Sam groaned in pain , Reggie cuffed Sam's hands behind him. The young hunter looked inquiringly at Tim expecting him to explain.
"Your brother Sam what was his name again Dean ...Right ... Where is he , you see we want to use him " Sam who had become focused on hearing his brothers name glared fiercely at the hunter.
"i dont know where he is , me and him we're not working together anymore so you leave my brother out of this" Sam said angrily , while burning holes in Tim but Tim looked happy at Sam's answer ...
"good so if your brother wants to get back with you. You should refuse , right" Tim asked and looked at Regie who took out a phone from his jacket and threw it to Tim. Sam confused did not speak but he recognised his phone.
Tim fiddled with the phone and pressed a button , Deans voice echoed through the eerily quiet room and Sam's heart dropped at the sound of his brother's voice.
''hey Sam i've been trying your number for a while now and i want to tell you something , I know we decided to part ways but ...I think we ... Ya know we should get back together , work things out ... and ...Call me"
"i think Sam you should text back" Regie chimed in Sam's ear while holding his arms.
Tim was already texting pushing buttons on Sam's phone and Sam's heart leapt in his chest , he tried to struggle but Reggie kept him still.
Tim began to recite each word as he typed happily...
"Dean... theres ...nothing... to... talk ...about"Tim looked up at Sam's angry face and winked , he resumed writing , "we..said we'll...Part ...ways...and its...For the best...Dont call again ...Im not your helpless brother anymore...I dont need you and i ...dont want to talk to you ever again...Goodbye Dean. ...And send"
"no please dont . why are you doing this"Sam asked exasperated.
"so that big brother does not try to find little brother" Reggie said from behind him. Sam had already figured as much but the thought of Dean wanting to come back with him gave Sam a new reason to fight , he boiled with anger and elbowed Reggie hard in the stomach, Reggie doubled over gasping in surprise and Sam kicked out under Tim's legs before Tim could respond to the situation, and Sam heard a satisfactory crack as Tim's thick skull collided with the cemented floor . Panting from all the exertion and ignoring the protest from his sore body he dashed out of the door , his hands were still cuffed behind him, he saw stairs up ahead , so he was in the basement , he climbed but the stairs and saw a long corridor with a number of doors on either side and then he heard it
"Let me out , please let me out" it was Lindsey her voice hoarse from screaming , without wasting precious time Sam quickly approached the door which was the source of the noise ,
"Lindsey step back , im coming in " Sam yelled and hit his shoulder against the door, it was not like the door as in the basement , to the room where Sam was held ,which was of metal , but this could be budged , Sam cursed as he tried for the third time ignoring the pains shooting up from his battered body, on the fouth time the door flew open and reveled Lindsey , there were dried tear tracks on her face and she looked pale , there were band aids on her neck where Reggie had cut her ,
"keith " she groaned in relief...
"Grab that lamp they're just behind me " Sam said motioning towards the heavy lamp besides the bed , this was actually a nice room , Sam thought ...Lindsey nodded and picked up the lamp as the sound of footsteps got closer Sam turned just in time to see Reggie approach them but lindsey quickly came out of the room and striked Reggie full in the face , there was a disgusting cracking sound of a broken nose , Reggie grunted in pain and clutched his nose...
"come on" Sam shouted to Lyndsey who stood frozen seeing what she had done ,..."Lyndsey" Sam protested more urgently and she came to her senses , but both of them froze as a gun shot echoed through out the corridor. Tim was standing at the top stair a gun pointing at the adjacent wall where the plaster had cracked due to the bullet. He lazily moved the gun to point at Sam. The side of his neck was covered with sticky blood which had flown from the gash in his head, " Don't move " he slurred pointing the gun towards Sam and threatening to pull the trigger .
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Dean groaned in frustration as he cleaned the vampire bites on his arm, sitting shirtless at the edge of the motel bed , he knew there was a vampire feeding on the locals and clumsily leaving a trail of bodies but he never expected to run into their nest but by some miracle he got the job done with four bites on his arms and neck and a nasty gash at the back of his head . As he cleaned his wounds his thoughts trailed to Sam , he had left a message and Sam still hadn't replied . Dean began to worry and bloody gruesome scenarios painted in his mind, Sam lying bruised and bloody alone in an alley , Sam getting hit by car , getting attacked by a demon , Lucifer forcing Sam to say yes. He wondered how Sam would react to the news that he was Lucifer's vessel or maybe he already knew. But really he didn't want Sam back , he was not ready to forgive his little brother , he had warned sam again and again not to trust a demon but noooooooo why would Sam give a rats's ass about what he has to say.
But Dean's expression softened as he looked at the neighbouring bed close to the wall. He would always make Sammy sleep on the bed farthest from the door . He smiled to himself at how they had become used to this habit.
.And how he had asked for two queens at the reception , only stepping into the room and realising that Sammy was not with him, maybe he really was missing his geeky little brother. he definitely wanted his nerdy brother back but that didn't mean he was ready to forgive him..
Just then his phone buzzed , Dean fished it out of his pocket , it was a text message from Sam , really Sam a text message , you dont have the time to call me. Dean thought wearily before pressing view and as he read anger and rage boiled in his head , he picked up the TV remote from the bed and flung it forcefully across the room , it shattered upon impact ,
Not your helpless little brother anymore
dont want to talk to you again
Goodbye Dean
Sam's message played in his head again and again , Dean should be the one saying this not Sam , hell Sam had started the friggin apocalypse, wasnt he guilty , wasnt he guilty at what he had done to him, Sam should be grateful that Dean reached out to him , grateful at being given a second chance yet he was acting like Dean was the one who had done something wrong...and Dean instead of being mad at him had given given him an other chance on a silver platter ...Thats it , Dean stood up wincing from pain , he was not calling Sam again , not talking to him again , not chasing after him like he always did like a lost puppy , He was done being Sam's body guard. He'll stop the apocalypse on his own , if Sam wanted out and he wanted to get away from Dean then who was Dean to stop him. Here he was thinking about missing Sam , wanting him back. Sam can do whatever he likes to from now on, Dean thought.
dont want to talk to you again
Goodbye Dean
A friggin' test message , he could not even call , shaking his head Dean stood up and opened the laptop , he needed to hunt , he needed to clear his mind, he needed to cut down some son's of bitches.
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Sam stood frozen , eyeing the pistol that a very unstable Tim was holding, it was clear that Tim had a concussion and Sam was scared that he might shoot Lindsey , Sam reflexively tried to raise his arms in surrender , forgetting that his hands were cuffed behind his back ,he moved forward infront of Lindsey to protect her. By this time Reggie had managed to stop the bleeding from his nose and Tim had stumbled upto them , he was still pointing the gun towards Sam,
"We're done playing games" Tim croaked and then in an instant he pointed the gun to Sam's left arm and pulled the trigger,Lindsey screamed and A sharp blind , white hot pain rang through Sam's body,Sam gasped more in shock than pain and stumbled back into Lindsey who managed to slowly support him and helped him to the floor , but immediately Reggie clutched LIndsey's hair and pushed her into the room , she fell on the bed and quickly got up , backing into the corner sobbing,
"leave ..Her ...alone" Sam weakly protested , but Reggie lifted Sam up by the collars of his shirt , Sam could not help but let out a cry of pain,
"you agree to help us or we"ll torture your bitch girlfriend" Reggie snarled into Sam's face and Tim walked into the room holding the gun to Lyndsey's shoulder...And looked at Sam... Sam could tell by Tim's expression that the brown haired hunter was in no mood to joke around and he was ready to pull the trigger on an innocent women if he had to ...
"five" Tim began counting in his raspy voice , and pointed the gun at Lyndsey's head
"four" he shifted the gun to Lyndsey's shoulder
"three" he pointed the gun at Lyndsey's thigh while lifting her shirt up with the tip of the gun
" two" Lyndsey's sobbing went up a notch and she stared at Sam with her red rimmed big blue eyes , pleading
"Sam ...Please" she sobbed "Sam not Keith" she croaked weakly.
"one"..." alright i'll do it I'll help you , please dont hurt her " Sam gave up, and heard Reggie smirk . Tim smiled and Reggie pressed his thumb into Sam's bullet wound , causing him to scream as unbearable pain ranged through his shoulder until, finally he drifted into blackness going limp against Reggie's grip.
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Some one was running fingers through Sam's damp shaggy hair, Dean Sam thought and quickly opened his eyes , his arm felt as if it had been through a blender and pain streaked from his clavicle to the elbow, but Sam had eyes only for his brothers face, Dean was looking at him through his green , worried concerned eyes ...
"hey Sammy" Dean smiled still running his fingers through Sam's hair,he was sitting besides Sam and Sam noticed that they were in a different room , and he was laying on a mattress on the floor, Sam closed his eyes and smiled...
"you came" Sam asked weakly " Dean you came for me"
"sure I did , I was not gonna leave your ass locked up with crazy hunters, Im always gonna be there for you Sammy"
"how did you find me"
"i always know how to find you Sammy"
Sammy it had been a long while since Dean had called him by his nickname, was Dean really ready to forgive him, even after that horrible text message that Tim had sent, Dean still came for him. Sam frowned as he felt the fingers withdraw from his hair and opened his eyes and immediately gasped in horror , pulling himself up against the mattress but failed and slumped into it again...He should have known it was Lucifer ... , the brown haired man infront of him was smiling and scratching his chin ...
"Sorry Sam but I just wanted to relieve your pain , it seems only your brothers voice and his touch can ease you and relax you"
"No get the hell away from me"Sam screamed in rage, this time Lucifer had gone too far , fine he showed up as Jess but making him think that Dean was here , Sam felt his newly founded hope shatter in pieces and he blinked away the tears from his eyes , how could he have been so stupid...Ofcource Dean would not come after him , not after that text anyway...
"Sam I'm really sorry ,I..."Lucifer began symphytically
"you're the devil , you're not sorry..."
" i am made out to you as devil Sam , do you know what my only crime was , I loved God too much and for that, just for loving Him , He abandoned me and locked me up, just like your brother, whose voice you crave and yet he abandoned you..."
"shut up " Sam shouted , Just then the door opened , and Tim came in and Lucifer disappeared
"Talking to yourself..Hunh ,Sammy boy " Sam glared at him wishing that looks could kill, Tim was holding a flannel shirt and a pair of jeans, along with a glass of thick red liquid ,Sam'sheart sank at the sight of demon blood . Well that will take care of my fever Sam thought,
"Put these onn and drink it , I want it all gone, do ya hear me" Sam nodded wearily , he knew that he had no choice as long as LIndsey was in harms way , he had to get Lindsey out,
"Look I'll do whatever you want but please let Lindsey go , she is innocent she..."
"She;s the only way that you can behave like a good little boy" Tim smirked and left the room ., Sam sighed and slowly got up from the dirty mattress, and was relieved to seen a second door to the bathroom, the mirror had been removed and there was nothing that Sam could use , he did not even have the strength to try to remove the metal pipe , the blood loss from the bullet wound made him light headed, after washing up and cleaning dried up demon blood from his face he stumbled out to change ot of his blood soaked clothes.
It was harder then he thought getting the T-shirt off from himself and his injured arm left him panting and breathless ,His air way had cleared up a bit , but the bruises on his torso showed up highlighted against his pale skin, After struggling he finally managed the jeans on and sat heavily on the mattress eyeing the glass of demon blood nervously, a little part of him was glad to skip the withdrawals but the rest of him felt disgusted for wanting it , Sam sighed and gulped it down and licking his lips to get the coppery taste off, he realised his throat was parched , he hadn,t eaten or had anything to drink in 2 days except demon blood yet he didn't feel hungry , infact the thought of food nauseated him, He stood up as the door opened Reggie came in,he had a band aid on his nose and his face was a mess , Sam could,nt help but smile at that,
"Turn around" Sam did and felt the cuffs behind his back ,he was not gonna do anything stupid and risk getting shot again. The pain in his arm had ebbed down a bit but the cuffs and the strain on his arm caused it to increase up a notch.
The dark complexioned hunter growled and pushed Sam toward the door and Sam started walking , Sam looked around and they seemed to be in a house , with bedrooms and stores , and it seemed to be furnished , one thing was sure it was huge , they turned on a corridor and Sam saw Tim sitting on a sofa in the lounge , at the far end away from the kitchen , Tim was putting weapons in a duffel bag, , He looked up when he heard the commotion ,
"Yeah he drank it all" Reggie replied to Tim's look.
"good lets go , the others will be waiting" Sam didn't have the slightest idea what was going on but one thing was sure , where ever they were going , demons will be there . His heart sank at the prospect of dealing with more crazy hunters,
"Sammy boy, it's time that you take responsibility for your actions , you started the apocalypse , you gotta end it" Tim smirked getting up and swinging the duffel above his shoulder.
"I didn't ...It was a mistake , ...You have no right to keep me locked up like this , my brothers gonna find me and you bastards are gonna pay"
"Sammy we both know your brother aint comin ...So stop with the empty threats and accident or no accident , you started the apocalypse, be a man and own up to your damn mistakes, You are no where near John's boy"
Sam would have punched and kicked the man for saying this but he did not have the strength to even argue with Tim anymore, He had no choice but to follow Tim and sit in the back seat of the red rusty chevrolet pickup truck parked outside.
TBC
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