Hello my wonderful readers.
Life has been kind enough to give me time to post this chapter. Please be warned that the next few chapters might have some extreme dark places. I will try and put a warning at the beginning of the chapters.
As Sam walked into the room he instantly took in the difference between this one and the one he'd been taken to before. This one had no chains on the walls. There was no strange smell hanging in the air. Most of all it looked almost comfortable. A fireplace took up most of one wall. A large couch and two chairs sat before it. A table with four chairs was along another wall. A door in the far wall opened and Master stepped through closing it behind him.
"Good morning Sam."
"Morning." Sam took in the room again and noticed someone was missing. "Where's Piper? Rahab said I would be meeting her here."
"And you will all in good time." Master held out a bronze goblet to Sam. Sam forced his hands not to move as his eyes took in the red liquid. "Go on." Master said moving it closer.
A strange and wonderful smell drifted to Sam, and his hands were moving and taking the goblet. His mind screamed to stop, but when the liquid touched his tongue all went silent. Again all of his aches and pains instantly went away. Sam closed his eyes and relished the moment of peace. When he finally opened his eyes it was to see Master smiling. The demon took the goblet and sat it down on the table. He then slowly turned and pointed toward a door.
"Piper is right through there."
Sam looked at him a moment before walking over and opening the door. The only light in the room was lamp on a small table, but it was enough to show Sam all he needed to see. Piper tied to a bed, a gag keeping her from screaming. A man on top of her. Rage erupted through Sam.
"NO!"
The man flew off of Piper, slamming into the far wall.
"That's it Sam." Master said stepping up behind Sam. "He touched Piper."
Sam's eyes narrowed as anger rushed through him. He focused on the man who was trying to stand. The man was again slammed into the wall. "Please I was trying to…" His head snapped forward then slammed back into the wall. A horrible cracking sound echoed through the room.
"Very good my pet." Master patted Sam's shoulder. "Go to her."
Sam hurried over and started untying the rope around Piper's wrist. The sight of red and raw skin brought Sam's rage back to the surface. Before he could react a hand was gently touching his cheek, turning Sam's face to look at her. The rage almost instantly vanished as Sam looked into Piper's eyes. He reached out and removed the gag, then leaned over and lightly kissed her.
"Mine."
The rest of the ropes quickly disappeared and Piper was safe in Sam's arms. Rahab stood by the door to escort them back to their own room. At the room Rahab opened the door and walked in. Sam followed, sitting Piper carefully down on the bed. When Rahab walked over to them, he was carrying two goblets. He held one out to Sam who took it and instantly started drinking. Rahab held the other out to Piper. "It will help you relax a little."
"I'm fine."
"Please." Rahab whispered, moving the goblet closer. "If you wish to stay with Sam, you must drink."
Taking the goblet Piper took a small sip. At least it tastes good, Piper thought taking another drink. "Thank you."
"You are very welcome." Rahab stood and quickly left the room.
Piper did not notice the closing or locking of the door. Those sounds had become normal to her. Her focus was on Sam. He was pacing the room like a wild animal newly locked in a cage. As he paced he drank, whenever he would take a drink, Piper would. Soon a wonderful warmth was creeping through her. She watched as Sam tipped up the goblet emptying it. When he sat it down he looked right at her. Her breath caught at the look he was giving her. Trying to distract herself, Piper took another drink. As she lowered the goblet from her mouth, her tongue slipped out catching what was on her lips. Hearing a low growl, caused her to tremble all over. Piper's body felt as though it was suddenly on fire, and she ached for Sam to touch her.
Sliding back on the bed and stretching her legs out, Piper finished her drink. She then had to reach over to sit the goblet on the nightstand. When she looked back at Sam he was stalking toward her. Her body felt as though electricity was now flowing through her veins. Smiling wickedly she shifted slightly so she was out of his reach. He growled again, grabbing her legs and pulling her toward him.
"Mine."
As she sat up Piper's tongue again slid across her lips. "You said that earlier." Reaching her hand around his neck and up into his hair she gave a hard tug. "How about proving it."
The sound that rumbled deep in Sam's chest was a mixture of a growl and moan, and it almost sent Piper over the edge. Sam used his body to push her back onto the bed. Piper let out a gasp as Sam captured her mouth in a fierce demanding kiss. Breaking the kiss Sam moved down to her neck nipping slightly. Piper moaned at the slight pain, her body screaming for more. Running her hands under Sam's shirt she dragged her nails across his back drawing out a groan from him. After that her clothes were practically ripped off her, but Piper didn't care. All she cared about was Sam, and his mouth and hands were marking her, showing everyone she was his. When Sam plunged into her, with no warning Piper screamed digging her nails into his back. She felt his teeth again on her neck this time so deep she was sure there would be blood. As he moved in and out of her he sucked at her neck. All Piper could do was hold on until she felt the pleasure build. She came seconds before Sam did. He collapsed on top of her, his breath ghosting across her neck.
Once she had some of her senses back, she tried to move. Sam's arms tightened and he growled.
"No."
"I was just…"
"No." Pulling her closer. Piper knew there was no point fighting it. Even sound asleep Sam was stronger than she was.
Soon her neck started to throb in pain, along with lower parts. Something in the back of her mind screamed at her to be afraid. Turning her head slightly Piper took in the sleeping face beside her. All she felt was love, and an urge to protect him from whatever she could. Kissing Sam lightly on the lips, Piper snuggled down and let sleep take her.
We really need a bigger place. Dean thought looking over the small motel room. Caleb had arrived just a few hours after his phone call. About four hours later John showed up. Bobby had swung by Blue Earth to check in with Pastor Jim. Yep their going to need a bigger place. Dean looked down at the little girl that had for the fourth time since they met chosen his lap to fall asleep on. Bridget sat across the table from them trying to break into her sister's computer. Papers were scattered across the table and both beds. Caleb and John were sitting on opposite beds scanning through papers, and books.
"That's it I can't think any more on an empty stomach." Caleb sudden said standing.
"Sound's good." John slammed the book closed he'd been reading and stood. "By the time we get back Bobby and Jim should be here. Maybe they've found something. You two want anything special?"
"No thank you sir." Bridget answered without looking up.
"What about the little one?"
Bridget looked around the computer and at her sleeping child. Smiling she said. "As long as she has fries she'll be happy."
Grabbing his coat John nodded. "Lots of fries got it." With that he followed Caleb out the door.
"You can lay her on the bed now."
Dean shrugged. "I'm fine."
Closing the computer and sitting back Bridget studied the man before her. "Can I ask a question? One that I have tried but you, Caleb, and John expertly avoid it."
"Ask away."
"What are you really looking for?"
Dean sighed as he laid the paper down and look at Bridget. "I really don't want to answer that."
"I hope you're going to go on to say, but I will anyways."
Smiling Dean said. "How about this, I will answer that one if you answer mine first."
Bridget thought a second before nodding. "Deal."
"Why are you so okay with how Isabel is with me?"
Looking down at her daughter Bridget smiled. "My Grandfather used to say that you never trust anyone that kids and dogs don't trust. Of course the same goes the other way. For some reason Isabel has decided she trusts you. I'm leaning to agree with her. Your turn."
Dean looked down at Isabel again. "Hold on." Standing he walked over and laid her down on his bed. Walking back over, he sat down facing Bridget. "What I'm about to tell you, you will in no way want to believe but I swear to you it's the truth. We are looking for monsters."
"What kind of monsters?"
"The kind that just might be holding a grudge against my family. One so big they would risk our anger and snatch Sam."
"And Piper."
"Again I hate to say this, but we're pretty sure Piper was in the wrong place at the wrong time." Dean studied Bridget's face for a moment. "There's more."
"Don't stop now."
"These monsters aren't human."
"If they're not human then what are they?"
"We're not sure yet. Could be vampires, or shapeshifters." Dean let out a small laugh. "When I was ten, Dad claimed he really pissed off a fairy." Dean's smile quickly faded as he locked eyes with Bridget. "I swear to you that we will find Sam and Piper. My Dad is one of the best. The two coming are his equals. We will find them."
Bridget sat for a minute letting everything sink in. She then reached over and picked up one of the newspapers she'd been reading earlier. "So if I was to read you an article about a man insisting he had no memory of the past week. While his family equally insist that he'd been there with them, just not acting anything like himself." Bridget looked back up at Dean. "Is that something you might want to know about?"
Dean jumped to his feet and moved behind Bridget. "That's exactly something we need to know about."
"What if you find Sam, and Piper isn't with him? Bridget whispered.
"Then we keep looking." Dean knelt beside her, forcing her to look at him. "Only then we'll have the best damn hunter with us."
Bridget smiled at him wiping away a stray tear. "Well now that I know what I'm looking for I can be more help."
"You've been a lot of help." Dean said standing. He glanced outside and smiled. "It's about damn time. "Reinforcements have arrived." Opening the door his smile instantly fell from the look on the two men's faces. "Hey Bobby."
"Where's John? We need to talk."
