AN: Gooooooooooooooooooood evening my Imperial Storm Army! Ugh..*flops onto top bunk: my bunk* I'm so sorry y'all. I'm trying. My schedules crazy! My hand hurts to high Heaven. And I'm super tired. I've slept all week, but it feel like I haven't, and I'm dizzy. Blegh. I have no clue what's wrong with me. *headtodesk* Anyways. Last night, I took a "me night" and just chilled with some cartoons and music. Multitasking! Lol. I was going to do it again tonight, but ugh...I always feel bad for not updating, so updates! Yay! Whoo! But I swear, I'm not getting out of bed tomorrow. Nope. And if I do, I'll be in my pajamas! All. Day. Because. I. Can! Lol. Anywhozzles. After this fic, we'll take a little break, because I have a fic I want to do. It's a "fact book". In this fic, you find facts about my SPN fics! Like, what was the inspiration, what was removed/added to the fic before it's release, was there another plot? Stuff like that! And I'll something in the fic where before I post the first fact page, you can ask questions and such. Should be fun! And you guys and gals can pick my brain :) Anyways, let's get going! When we left off, John got to Sam! No!

whisper-No! Not my baby!

lenail125-Indeed they do my darling! And we shall what John has in store.

spnfanforlife-Dean will do more than just rip out his lungs my darling. And yay! Here's the next chapter for ya!

Rafaela Amanda-Super creepy! And aw! I know, Sammy trying so hard to find something and then daddy De pops in! So cute! And we shall my darling.

Aziza Maye-Dean will kill him slowly and painfully. John will suffer a death most horrible. I had a doughnut...it's all gone. Sigh. I wish I had some ice cream. Cookie dough is my fave!

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John's Plans

Karen had finished tying down her husband and sat down in the chair next to him, John then tied her up and gagged her with the duct tape. He nodded to himself in satisfaction. After Bobby and Karen came running down to see what all the fuss was about he took the chance to take down the family. First he knocked Sam out with a sedative he injected. Sam would be asleep for several hours. Once Sam was down, he took the others down one by one, then took them to the panic room and tied Dean down, and made Karen tie Bobby down.

"Now, behave and I'll let you live." John smirked.

Dean struggled against his bonds. Unlike his aunt and uncle, Dean was tied down with chains. While Dean wasn't a full wolf, he still had claws that are sharp enough to sever a your hand off. He was also gagged pretty heavily. John had wound a thick layer around Dean's head so he couldn't bite his way out. Like his claws, Dean's teeth are sharp enough to not break the bones, but he could literally tear off your arm off. So he had a thick layer of duct tape over his mouth, he also was gagged with a bandannas just in case he managed to bite through the tape.

Karen was concerned for Sam. They had no idea what John injected him with. Karen even though Jefferson was the family doctor, was a surgeon at one point, she was a simple nurse now on sick leave for her nephews, but knew that even sedatives could be dangerous. Sam wasn't allergic to any drug she knew off, but she still was worried, especially since Sam was still healing.

Bobby was beyond pissed at his half brother. How could the idjit do this to the boys, him, and his wife?! What in the hell was he thinking?! When he got out of here he was going to kill that moron slowly!

Dean stopped struggling and closed his eyes. He and Sam could talk to each other telepathically.

Sammy? Sam! Sammy, please answer me!

Upstairs with Sam

John was reading while waiting for Sam to wake up. The sedative should be wearing off. He smirked at the research the boy was doing to be rid of the mark. He tsked. Sam just didn't understand. He had to mark to bring back his mother. All he had to do was get Sam to join him and everything would be alright. He looked over at Sam. He was bound and gagged in a chair much like Dean, excepted his hands were covered in duct tape along with his feet. Sam was a full wolf, and a big threat to John if he escaped.

Sam was beginning to stir. He was hearing someone screaming at the back of his head. He groaned and tried to shake off this lethargic feeling. He opened his eyes and looked around. He tried to stretch but found he couldn't move. At all. He tried to call out to Dean but it came out muffled.

"Sammy. Good you're awake." John smiled.

"Mmmph!" Sam mumbled.

"No words needed right now son. So I bet you want to know why I'm doing this?" John asked.

Sam nodded.

"Well. With the mark I'm not just a demon. I'm a Knight of Hell. I'm powerful! I can bring back your mother. My Mary." John said.

'Dammit! He's gone insane, but I should've known what he was planning. I could've stopped this.' Sam thought.

"But I can't do this alone. I need your help son. You don't have say anything right now. But later, I expect a yes." John said. "I'll be right back. I need to check on the rest of the family."

Sam was snarling underneath the monster gag. He tried to move again, but couldn't even flex. He gave up and sighed. He heard the voice again and recognized it as Dean.

Dean!

Sammy! Baby boy, are you okay? Are you hurt?

No. I'm alright. How about you guys? Are all of you okay?

We're fine buddy. But we're all tied down and on lock down in the panic room.

I'm on full lock down. I can't even flex.

Dammit! Can you try to figure away to escape?

I'll do my best.

What does dad want anyways?

To bring mom back.

Sonuvabitch!

John came back up and injected Sam with the sedative again.

"Sorry kiddo, but I need to go to town and get some stuff. Sleep. I'll be back soon." John cooed.

Sam snarled and tried to fight the sedative but was failing.

Dean...

Sammy?! What's wrong?!

Sssedative...so...sleepy...

Sammy! Stay awake kiddo!

De...an...

Sam fell to sleep under the sedative.

Holy Hell...*dies*...*goes to bed and dies again*

Until Next Time! Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz