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Shades of Grey

Chapter 9 – Evan Rules

Theresa's head snapped up as she heard a loud scream of pain echo in the night air. She looked at her father and sighed. "I'm guessing that Sam is still alive Dad."

Dean slowly opened his eyes and immediately wished he hadn't as the pain hit him like a freight train. "Easy Son, here let me help you sit up!" John reached over and helped his eldest son sit on the edge of the bed.

"Dad…what are you doing here? Where's Sam? Ah…where am I?" Dean shook his head and once again groaned as the pain in his head reminded him that he had been thrown through a window and blown up.

John smiled; he couldn't remember the last time Dean had asked so many questions. "You're sounding a little like Sammy there Dean. Are you sure you didn't damage your head more than we thought?"

Dean wasn't buying the joking. If his father was trying to keep things light, then something was definitely wrong. "Dad, where is Sam?"

John looked out the window for a moment before replying. "It looks like he may have been captured by a pack of vampires lead by some guy named Evan. The same bastard who apparently took David a few weeks ago. Theresa went to find both of them, but she hasn't returned so we have to assume the worst…she's most likely been captured."

"So, let's go get them!" Dean said as he tried to rise from the bed. John gently pushed his son back down onto the bed.

"Dean, we don't know where they are. All we know for sure is they are located somewhere in these mountains…there is too much territory to search. Brad and Theresa have been searching for weeks with no luck."

"But Dad, we can't just give up…I don't know if Sammy can go through another vampire attack. I mean he was just barely holding it together after Ghost Hollow. It seems that brought back his feelings for Jessica…I never should have brought him on a hunt." Dean ran a hand through his hair, realizing once again that he had failed to protect his brother.

"Dean, you couldn't know what was going on up here. Now you can either sit there feeling sorry for yourself or you can come with me. Brad and I are going to go over the areas that they have searched so far and then see if we can't come up with a smaller search grid." John watched as Dean hid his emotions once more behind his usual façade.

"I'm coming…ah…Dad? Where are my clothes?" Dean realized that he was only wearing his briefs.

John laughed. "Don't worry Dean; Brad is bringing you some clothes to wear. Your clothes were damaged beyond repair from the glass and explosion. I'll go find Brad and also send in the doctor. He wanted to take a quick look at you once more before he leaves. And I don't want any arguments. You won't be going anywhere unless he gives you a clean bill of health."

Dean sighed as his father left the room. He could only imagine what was happening to Sam, even if the vampires were leaving him alone, his brother's nightmares would be more than enough to wear his brother down. Of course, he didn't believe for a minute that Sam was safe…he just hoped that they could find him before the damage was too bad.

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Earlier that evening…

Sam felt himself being hoisted onto the hook, the rope on his wrists digging in cruelly as the vampires laughed. The pain in his back was increasing along with the pain in his ribs. Hanging from the ceiling definitely was not good for his current injuries.

"Let's start with something easy…what is your name?" The leader of the vampires asked.

"Sam…you can call me Sam. Who the hell are you?"

"I'm sorry, let me introduce myself. My name is Evan, the leader of the vampires in this pack and soon to be the leader of all the vampires in this area. All you have to do is tell me where the other vampires are hiding and I'll make your pain go away."

"What other vampires?" Sam realized he must be talking about the vampires from David's pack, but even if he wanted to, he couldn't give him information that he didn't have.

"Ah…the hunter wants to play." Evan went behind Sam and pushed on the arrow that was still sticking out from Sam's lower back. "We probably should remove this arrow; we can either do it by pulling it out…"

Sam groaned as the arrow was moved, but he refused to say anything.

"Or, we can push it through…like this!"

Sam couldn't help it, he screamed as the head of the arrow was pushed through and was not sticking out of his side. The sweat was beginning to run down Sam's face as he fought against the pain.

Evan walked over to the work bench and returned with a large serrated knife. Moving behind Sam again, he began to saw through the arrow, each motion causing Sam to groan as the arrow moved in his side. "You know Sam, anytime you want this to stop, all you have to do is tell me what I want to know…no…ok, then let's continue."

Evan walked to the front of Sam and grasping the head of the arrow he pulled the arrow from Sam's side. Once again, Sam screamed as the pain arched through his body. "You bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

"That would be a good trick…but you see, you don't have the power here Sam. I'm in charge and what I say goes. Now once again, where are the vampires hiding?"

"I don't know but even if I did, I would never tell you. You can kill me, but you will eventually die…my family will see to it!" Sam clinched his teeth as Evan used the knife to remove his shirt, exposing his bare chest.

Evan ran his fingers over the scar on Sam's shoulder. "Hmmm…you've been bitten before…and yet you survived? You are a mystery Sam and believe me, I love to solve a mystery."

Evan turned to Charles. "You did well and as a reward, you may feed on our new guest. But not too much. We wouldn't want him to die just yet…he has so many questions to answer!"

Sam closed his eyes as he heard Charles coming closer. Charles ran his hands down Sam's chest leaning closer to the wound in his side he licked the blood that was flowing from the open wound. Sam felt himself gagging as Charles moved his head closer. Sam felt Charles sink his teeth into the tender flesh around the wound. He groaned, but refused to give them the satisfaction of hearing him scream. He would ride out the pain and with luck would be unconscious before long.

Sam jerked as he felt another hand on his chest. "Are you ready to talk yet Sam?"

"Go to hell!" Sam said through clenched teeth.

"You first Sam! Come on boys, dinner's on our new friend here!"

Sam couldn't contain his anguish any longer as he felt the other's join, as he felt his life force being drained from him he finally screamed.

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Theresa looked up as she saw two vampires heading into the cave, a limp form being dragged between them. "Move back from the bars bitch!" One of the vampires ordered as they unlocked the cell door. A third vampire kept a cross bow trained on Theresa and her father while the other two threw the limp form into the cell.

"Lunch with compliments from Evan! Of course, you only get the left overs!" The vampires laughed as they left the cave once more.

Theresa moved quickly over to the young man. "Oh Sam, I'm so sorry…can you hear me?"

Sam slowly opened his eyes, he was weak and the pain in his body was beyond endurance. "Who are you?" Sam asked through gritted teeth as he pulled himself up into a sitting position, leaning back against the cold stone of the cave wall.

"I'm Theresa and this is my father David. I want to thank you for trying to help him…he says that you would have gotten away if you hadn't tried."

"Sno' problem" Sam slurred as he fought to stay conscious.

"Not many would help a vampire…but then you are your father's son."

Suddenly Sam's eyes snapped open as he remembered. "Dean…did you find him? Is he ok?"

"Shhh…yes, Sam I found your brother. He was pretty banged up and he lost a lot of blood, but he is alive. Brad was taking him to our nest and will make sure he gets help from the local doctor. Luckily the local doctor isn't averse to helping out vampires…he's come in handy more than once….but that's another story for another time." Theresa smiled as she reached towards Sam, intending to check his wounds she was surprised when he jerked away from her.

"No!...I mean, please don't…" Sam cringed, the old feelings of revulsion coming back in full force.

"I'm sorry Sam, I'm just trying to help you…I would never…" Theresa held her hands up in a placating gesture.

Sam realized that she thought it was because she was a vampire. "Look Theresa, it's not you ok…it's just…Oh God, I was captured by another group of vampires a short time ago. Kate and her gang did some things…well, I just can't help…" Sam looked down, not knowing how to explain to her that he was repulsed because he had been raped by Kate.

David cleared his throat and spoke. "She raped you Sam?"

Sam looked helplessly at David and nodded his head. "Yeah…I had kind of a rough time."

David moved slowly towards the young man and placed a hand on his shoulder. He felt Sam quiver beneath his hand, but left it in place. "Sam, it's ok. I understand, but neither Theresa nor I will ever hurt you. Now, I think we should try to figure out a way to get out of here before our host returns!"

Sam smiled his gratitude. "I don't suppose either of you have a key?"

TBC

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