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Chapter 9. Found (Sams Pov)
"Bobby, can you be any slower?" He scowls at me.
"Sam, I'm going seventy five in a twenty five, we'll be there in a couple of minutes." I groan in frustration but let it go. I was able to track down his phone to an hour outside of town. I feel horrible; I know Dean said it wasn't my fault that he was taken but…
"Sam, stop that." Bobby cuts me off from my thoughts. "It wasn't your fault ok."
"Bobby I should have known that, that asshole was after Dean."
"Son, we know where he is and he's safe, that's all that matters at the moment." The car is silent until we arrive at the lone house where Dean is being held. Right when the car stops I run out of the car and towards the door. I try to open it, but its locked. I grab the lock pick from my back pocket and begin to work my way through the unseen maze inside of the door handle(AN: seriously people have you guys ever picked a lock? When you do it with a metal clothes hanger when trying to get into an accidentally locked bathroom it's like a maze people, it takes patience lol.) After a moment of trying I hear the click and the door swings open.
"DEAN?" I walk into the house, Bobby right behind me. We don't hear a reply.
"SON?" Bobby yells, worry evident in his eyes.
"Bedroom" Deans voice sounds weak; shit. We walk through the house until we find the closed door which is also locked. I kick it down and Bobby walks ahead of me. The first thing we see is a bleeding Luc. If it wasn't for the subtle rise and fall of his chest I would have thought he was dead.
"Dean?" I look around and I can't see him.
"Here" I turn to my left and look at the ground.
"Oh god Dean." I crouch down to his side, and he looks up at me slowly. He looks too pale, and the right side of his tail looks rubbed raw.
"S-Sam" he coughs out my name.
"Hey, hey." I gently cup his cheek to make him look me in the eyes. "What's wrong?"
"I feel like shit man." He rubs the un-injured side of his tail, "I need water." He states in almost a whisper.
"Shit son." Bobby is standing over my shoulder, looking down at him with slight sadness.
"Bobby do you have a water bottle?" he quickly takes out his flask of holy water, its not enough to make Dean feel better completely but its better then nothing. I open the lid and hand it to Dean. He gives me a look of gratitude then pours it over the upper part of his tail slowly. When the water runs out he takes a deep breath, closes his eyes, and releases it. "Better?"
"Better than before." He pushes himself up a little, and then relaxes against the back of the sofa. "This tail can stay dry for about three hours before I start to feel sick." I want to get angry about Luc keeping him dry, but Dean doesn't need that right now. I look at the hurt part of his tail, then back to him in question. "My tail is more sensitive when dry, dragging myself from the bed to here wasn't a great idea." I didn't notice Bobby left until he sets a wet towel on Deans tail. "Thanks Bobby."
"Welcome son."
"Dean what happened?" I ask, not wanting to move him right away; even if he looks better he still looks like he's about to throw up.
"I'm a submissive, Luc's a dominant, he wanted me to submit but I didn't." He explains, looking over to where Luc's bleeding on the floor.
"Submit?" Bobby asks. Dean looks him in the eye and answers,
"I'm a submissive merperson, male and female dominants can claim me as their mate but I have to submit either willingly or by force." Bobby takes in what Dean has just told him and he nods. When he told me this whole thing I asked why he would want to worry about dominants for the rest of his long life. 'Being a merman is worth it Sammy' was his reply that day, and I didn't understand until a while later that he was truly happy.
"What happened though Dean, I mean with this?" I ask while waving my hand in the general direction of Luc's bloody body.
"He tried to get me to submit to him and I said no, I pushed him off the bed and lunged for him but he move out of the way. I broke his leg, dragged myself to my coat and shot him five times, four times in the heart and one time in the head to knock him out."
"You told me that one of the ways to kill a dominant was if you shoot them in the heat five times, why didn't you?" I ask, going from a crouched position to a sitting one.
"I wanted to kill him Sam." He breaks eye contact with me and looks at his tail.
"There's a but in there son." Bobby says, crouching down onto the other side of him.
"It just felt wrong to kill my own kind ok. Yes he attacked me but he's still a merperson." He states looking into Bobby's eyes. "Can we please leave?" he asks in a somewhat pleading tone. I look at his chest to see the necklace around his neck, but he's still in merman form.
"Dean why do you still have a tail, you're wearing the necklace?" he gives me a forced smile.
"I was dry for too long, I'm not going to be changing back for a little bit. One of you has to carry this handsome piece of tail out of here." He says, trying to lighten the situation with humor. Bobby rolls his eyes.
"Sam I'll carry his heavy ass out of here, you grab some wet towels for the car." He gently places one arm behind Deans' back and one under where his knees would be if it wasn't for the tail, and he stands up slowly. "Jeeze son, what have you been eating?" Bobby asks, trying to be funny and break the chick flick moment. Dean wraps his arms around Bobby's neck.
"Hey, this tail is one-hundred percent muscle; this is the weight of a supernatural hunting god." Bobby starts laughing while he walks out of the room, mindful of Deans' tail. I walk into the bathroom that's adjacent to the bedroom to find a cabinet open with large towels in them. I grab a few of them and wet them in the tub, placing them in a plastic bag that's set on the counter. I walk out of the bathroom and am about to leave the bedroom when I hear breathing coming from Luc. I start to see red and I turn around, looking at the monster that kidnapped my brother.
"I know Dean said he couldn't kill you." I take the gun out of my back pocket and clip the safety off. I point the gun at his already bleeding chest, and start to pull back the trigger. "But I can."
BANG.
Authors note: How did you guys like this chapter? Was is ok? Now there is only going to be one more chapter in this story, but it will actually lead into the next story in this verse. The chapters in the next story will be longer, maybe around 3000 words per. Thanks for reading people!
Next chapter: Sam has a vision, but about what? I'm 85% sure it will be in Sams' Pov lol.
