Chapter Nine: Angel
Sam sat there hoping that Gordon didn't pick up on the code word that Sam had used with Dean. It was hard coming up with code words for Sam to use when he was in trouble. Mostly because if anyone one of them got kidnapped or trapped by another hunter that knew them they wouldn't be able to use the same code words without tipping them off.
Dean was easy, and they mostly used his most of the time, but when it came down to Sam to get his code words Dean took two days till he let Sam pick his words which only took Sam about ten minutes to do.
Sam looked up at Gordon who was taking away the cell, and putting it back in his jacket. "Now Sammy that wasn't so hard now was it?" Gordon laughed.
"Bite me!" Sam yelled back.
"Now Sammy you sound like your big brother Dean there. He said the same thing to me the time I had him. You two are joined at the hip aren't you?" Gordon looked down at Sam.
Sam didn't say anything to Gordon. Sam knew if he opened his mouth he would put Dean and Riley in trouble and he didn't want to do that.
"Again as I told your brother before. You really don't think I know you tipped him off."
Sam just looked up at Gordon.
"What music was Dean listening to that was yours and not his mullet rock as you call it?" Gordon was testing the water to see if Sam would mess up, and say that he tipped of his family.
Sam knew what Gordon was doing. Did Gordy really think that Sam was that stupid? "First off I'm the only one who gets to call Dean's music that, and second yes he was listening to my music."
"What song was it?"
Sam looked down, and made tears come through his eyes, "Angel…"
"Angel, not the sappy slow music."
"It was mine and Jessica song. I listen to it when I miss her."
"Oh so touching, your brother was listening to a sad song! I don't believe it." Gordon started to walk out the door when Sam yelled to him.
"Are you forgetting that I have sister who loves that song, and will get Dean to play that song over and over again?" Sam looked up at Gordon.
"Hmmm that is true, but I'm still not sure. I'll still be ready for anything that comes my way. Stay put Sammy. I'll send in someone, before we start again." With that Gordon left the room, and pointed to someone to stay with Sam.
Sam breathed easily when he saw Belle come in the room, and lock the door. She walked over to Sam, "You like the song Angel?"
"Yeah it was mine and Jessica's song. She was my angel." Sam looked down to the ground.
"Sam I am sorry about Jessica. I heard about her from Uncle Bobby."
"That's ok Belle. I wish I could hold her again. Just for a moment."
"Well I know I'm not Jessica, but will I do for right now?" Belle didn't know why she said that. She hardly even knew the man, but she wanted to make his pain go away and help.
Sam was about to answer when he heard voices coming through the door, and Belle looked over at Sammy, and smiled at him before she made her eyes black as night. Sam almost forgot she could do that.
The door swung open as four demons come walking into the room with needles, and Sam groaned with what was going too happen. Not again, Sam thought. It hasn't been 24 hours yet.
"We must get more names from you Samuel, and we're going to try a new one this time." One of the demons spoke up.
"What that?" Sam asked not knowing if he wanted to hear the answer.
"We're going to see who is after us in the hunter world, and stop them." The demon guy smirked at Sam.
Sam eyes widened, "No I won't do it. You can't make me." Sam started to say and tried to pull his arm away from the needle that was going to pierce his skin. The needle kept coming down, so Sam decided to bite at the hand to keep it away. After a few times the hand stopped coming towards Sam, until the other guy demon shoved a gag in his month, and held Sam's head still, while the other two girl demons held Sam's arms and legs down.
Sam felt the needle pierce his skin and he felt like he was on fire. The scream was muffed in the gag as his skin and blood felt like they were burning. Then Sam felt those cold hands on his hand, and the pain shooting up through his whole body. The pain was so intense that Sam didn't know what to do.
First Sam saw new children who would be turning six months, and some that would be turning 23 that the demon needed to visit soon. Then all of sudden Sam's eyes filled with tears as he saw the roadhouse, Ellen, Ash, Jo, Bobby, other hunters that he met a couple of times and some he never met before, then he saw Riley's face, and then Dean's face. No, Sam thought, "NO!"
Then the pain was gone. The hands had left Sam's hand, but the burning feeling was still there, and the ache and hurting of giving up where other hunters were.
Then Sam sat up and noticed that one of the demons, who was touching his hand, was no longer behind him. She was pressed against the wall, and Sam just looked, then Sam felt a jab in his side. Sam was able to look up then, and see that the girl demon was released from where she was being held.
One of the demons turned around and looked at Sam and smiled, "Indeed you are going to help us win this war."
With that all four demons walked away, and out of the room to go and tell their master the new power that little Sammy Winchester has gotten.
Belle just looked on in horror after the demons had left the room. Sam looked like shit, and there was no way he could go through that again. It would break his heart, or what was left of his heart. "Sam?"
No response.
"Sam…can you hear me?" Belle walked over to Sam.
Again no response.
Belle started to un-do everything that tied down Sam, and picked him up, and struggled to get him to the bed that was over there. After about 15 minutes Belle had gotten Sam over to the bed, and got him down. Belle walked over, and got a cold wash cloth and put it to Sam's head. "I'm so sorry Sam." Belle whispered to Sam.
Sam looked up at Belle, "I need to get out of here Belle, and you need to help me please."
"Ssshhh Sam. Yes, I'm going to help you to get out of this. I have a plan, now just close your eyes, and rest for a bit."
Sam looked up, and swore he saw an angel looking at him. He felt safe, and he trusted her. Sam nodded and closed his eyes, and was out in seconds.
Anybody that walked in on them would have seen Sam on the bed with a wash cloth on his head, while Belle was on the bed sitting, leaning over Sam bushing his hair out of his face.
Belle promised that she would come up with a plan to get Sam out, she had to, there was no way she going to let him stay there any longer. She looked at Sam and told herself that she was looking at her angel who saved her from this place.
