Ch 12
It was several hours before John came to; a man standing above him asking him if he was okay. The hunter ignored the man as he ran back to his room and picked up the phone.
"My boys are gone. They took Sam and Dean. They have my babies."
"Whoa slow down Johnny what do ya mean the boys are gone," Bobby asked sleepily.
"Wake up Singer! Somebody has the boys and my money is on Walker."
"But that's not possible he's workin a case in New York."
"Well then somebody else has them Bobby."
"Alright where ya at?"
"I'm in Black Eagle, Montana at the Black Bear Inn."
"Okay Jim and I'll be there in two hours, calm down and start searching. I'll call Josh and Caleb and tell them what's going on."
After hanging up John took a deep breath. He looked around the room. He saw Dean's jacket on the ground and Sam's cloths from that day lying at the foot of the bed. He couldn't believe this was happening he was only gone for a couple of minutes to warn his friend. He shouldn't have left, but he thought it was safe. John put his face into his hand and broke down.
It was an hour later that John remembered that he had gotten the cars description and license plate and called it in. he just hoped that these guys were as stupid as the last people who came after the boys were and didn't ditch the car along the way.
He hung up the phone and started to pack knowing it was a good idea to wait for back up rather than going at it alone. Thirty minutes after he finished packing there was a knock at the door. He opened it and smiled when he saw Jim, Bobby, Josh, and Caleb all there with grim looks on their faces. He waved them all in when the phone rang.
He picked it up and smiled when the message came through from the other side. The car had already been found just two hours away in a small town. When he told the others they were outside in and ready to go when Jim mentioned that the town was by a forest that had cabins up for rent. It was the perfect place to hide. Not too many people around to ask questions, they themselves had used the idea.
"I just hope we're not too late," John said.
"I don't think that we are. Why go through all the trouble of taking the boys when they could have just killed them," Caleb asked.
"No witnesses around in the middle of nowhere," John said as he climbed into the Impala.
Dean groaned when he woke up. The last thing he remembered was going to the bathroom when Dad went to go make a phone call to Pastor Jim. He didn't know where he was but he knew he was in trouble. His hands and feet were tied up and he had a gag in his mouth and a blindfold on. 'This can't be good,' he thought to himself. 'Wait where's Sammy," he started to panic when he didn't feel his brother anywhere near him. He knew that Sammy could feel when people were around him and most of the time he could feel Sammy, when he was close enough but he couldn't right now.
"Why do we have to kill them? They're just little boys," a man coming into the room exclaimed.
"They're monsters," another responded. "You know what Walker said about the war."
"Walker's a paranoid freak who got his information from a demon."
"Yeah well,"
"Demons lie dude, you know that. I don't think that they are a threat to anyone."
"Andy, listen, they might not be a threat now but they will be one day. You know that, so if you're to chicken to do the job leaven and let the real men take care of it."
"No, I won't leave. I just don't think that this is right."
"Whatever. Walker should be here soon. He wants to make sure that the runts are taken care of himself so you won't really have to do anything anyways."
'That's the guy that uncle Bobby and Daddy were talking about the other day.' Dean knew that he had to get out of here before the man came. If he didn't then all would be lost.
'Okay Dean you need a plan: first, get out of the ropes, second, find Sammy, third runaway and go find Dad.' The ten year old was satisfied with his plan. He just needed the guys to leave the room so that he could break the ropes.
"Hey are you sure the kid should still be out?"
"He's fine, if not who cares he'll be dead in a little while anyway."
"Your compassion astounds me."
"Shut up."
Dean was starting to get frustrated. 'Why won't they just leave?'
Then there was a sound of a car coming up the driveway.
"That's probably him. Let's go see."
The two men got up and left the room finally giving Dean the chance he needed.
