So, yes my lovelies this may come up a bit late for some of you but I haven't just forgotten that I said I'd post the next day, I just got a little caught up in some applications for something. All is well though, here is the next chapter :)
Disclaimer- Nothing is mine, ya know the score.
Chapter 9
Somewhere in the forest surrounding Manticore.
The plan that the Winchesters had devised was simple enough, John and Sam were going to pretend to be lost and ask the guards for some directions. This would automatically create some suspicion among the guards and the others around the perimeter would be called in for back up just in case. This would then allow Dean to jump the fence and sneak into the building. He had circled the complex several times before hand so that he had some idea of the layout. He knew he was looking for the psy ops labs, where they were keeping Ben, it was just a matter of getting in and finding the way to it.
Now was go time for Dean, he took a deep breath in as he readied himself for the task ahead. He was going to save his brother after so long. He thought about the tense few days his family had, had before the got here. It had taken a while to even formulate the plan, and scope out the place. That meant that Ben had been left in the horrible military camp looking place for another week.
Without so much as a rustle in the leaves, Dean swiftly took a running jump over the high electric fence and landed silently on the balls of his feet, then ran as fast he could to the cover beneath one of the cameras. He calculated that he had a three-second interval where he could make it to the window and get in the building before any of the camera's turned back his way. And just like that, Dean was in the window and had closed it behind himself. Letting out a small huff of relief he turned to the rest of the room. A dozen pairs of eyes were looking at him curiously.
"Shit" He cursed when he realized his error, not even checking the room out before you entered it was a sure-fire way to get yourself killed, his dad was going to destroy him if he found out. 'Let's see if they are hostile or not' Dean thought to himself before straightening up and clasping his hands behind his back.
"Okay, " All the teenagers in the room rose from there bunks and stood to attention. One kid stepped forward and crossed their arms across their small chest. She had a buzz cut and could only be identified as a girl, to Dean, by her delicate features, then she spoke and her voice made it clear too.
"I know who you are, we all do, you can only be one of two people and you are much too tall to be X5-494. So you must be that traitor X5-493!" The rest of the kids were instantly on edge.
"Listen, I'm just here to sort something out, you guys help me and I'll be out of your hair - well if you had hair I'd be out of it - as soon as possible. Nobody has to know you guys helped me either. Please?" Just then, there was a loud boom and the ceiling cracked along the middle, everyone in the room jerked as the whole building shook, there was another explosion that had some of them falling to their knees. Screams were heard and a siren was waling in the looked around at the scared faces and said "Guess this doesn't always happen eh?" The shaky nods he got in return were not reassuring in the slightest. So whilst there seemed to be a reprieve from the explosions he got up, he tried to open the thick metal door, only to find it was jammed shut.
"Right guys, I have no clue what is going on, but you guys have to get out of here before the whole place caves in." Going back to the window and looking out he saw that there were many other kids just like these guys, all different ages as well, all running away from the building whilst being shot at. "Great your own guards are killing you, just great. Okay so the plan for you guys is to escape to Seattle, don't even look back until you have found yourself in an abandoned warehouse or something. There's an overabundance of them in Seattle. Just get in there and hide until you think you can find yourselves someplace proper to stay and keep your heads down, you don't wanna get caught, you got it?!"
"Why the hell should we listen to you? You're a traitor! You probably just want us to get sent down to the basement for psy ops." The same girl as before spoke up.
"Well if you want to get shot then be my guest, you'll die if you stay here so I suggest you just move out now! I don't have time for this, I've got to find my brother." Dean hopped out the window and into the battle field, wondering who the hell decided to burn this place to the ground coincidentally the exact same night he came to save his brother.
Knowing his father well enough, Dean realized that his dad would have left to keep Sammy safe when this all kicked off, and he is trusting Dean to get Ben. Well this is Dean's moment to shine, bring home his long-lost brother and to prove to his father that he wasn't useless. Dodging bullets everywhere and running through the crowds of children, he briefly paused in his mad dash towards the basement to gawk at the weird-looking humanoid creatures running out of the very place he was heading for.
Running down a long musty corridor, he saw a very tall man with canine facial features gesturing wildly to two people wearing all black. A petite woman and a man of a similar build to Dean himself. The man was carrying a small unconscious body, although it was just the person Dean had been looking for. They were escaping down a tunnel and out a small window on the other side of he complex.
"Ben!"
