A/N – Usual disclaimers apply, I do not own anything and if I did then M7 and Sentinel would still be going.

Brrr I was cold just thinking about what happens with hose. Hope you like chapter and thanks for any reviews you kindly leave.

Sentinel Legend:

"Why are you here?" The guide asked the two sentinels. He could feel both of them reaching out to him.

"My brother guide died, and they brought me here." Vin Tanner's sadness threatened to suffocate him.

"You where bonded." JD asked he could feel the man's sadness but it did not overwhelm him, he realised the silent sentinel listening to Tanner was shielding him, so that he was not overloaded.

"No we where brothers but not bonded." Vin was wondering exactly who the other sentinel was, his power was like a bright flame that drew Vin like a moth to a flame. Seeing through his spirit guide's eyes had been an awe inspiring experience, and one he hoped to be repeated, Vin wanted to meet the men who matched the wolves contained within the seven man pack, he had seen the red wolf watching in the background.

"I'm sorry." JD projected his sorrow for the other man.

"Someone's coming." The other sentinel growled.

JD rushed back into the far corner of his cell, he struggled not to let his fear overcome him, he shivered and barely managed to hold in his whimpering.

"Courage JD." The commanding voice echoed within his mind, JD gained strength from the sentinel.

Tanner tried not to growl as the scent of the young guides fear became stronger and more pungent.

Chris forced himself to remain still and calm, as the young guide whimpered, he could feel the evil intent from the orderlies coming towards the rooms they where in, these men where projecting so intently that JD was now almost whining in terror as his earlier courage had deserted the younger man. Chris felt he had no option but to draw the men's attention to himself and away from the young guide, he increased his shield on the younger man, and then began banging and yelling at the door to his room.

"Let me out of here, I haven't done anything." Chris threw himself against the door, swearing angrily he smiled as the men moved passed JD's room, he could feel the youngster's relief.

"Back away from the door Larabee." The huge hulking orderly snarled.

"Let me out of here you idiots." Chris attacked the door, he could tell he was angering the two huge orderlies, who looked like matching book ends, or maybe football linebackers.

"We won't tell you again." Chris read the name tag this one was Jones, he again attacked the door, he saw that the other man was also called Jones. Maybe he would call them Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum, he sniffed he could tell they where related, possibly brothers.

"Where opening the door Larabee step away from it." Tweedle Dee growled.

Chris took no notice and continued to kick his bare foot against the door. The two Jones's quickly entered, Chris backed up and glared at both men, he noted that they both wore matching evil looking grins and he steeled himself for whatever they had planned, he did not have long to wait as a piercing noise assaulted his ears, from the handheld air horn the man held behind his back, the other man then sprayed him in the face with what Chris assumed was a strong pepper type spray. Chris hit the floor rolling into a ball and moaning in distress, he could hear the two men laughing, he hated acting like he had been brought to his knees by their actions but it was a means to an ends.

Jasper and Jerry Jones picked up the moaning man and carried him into the bare large communal bathroom, stripping him naked they threw him towards the back of the tiled shower area and Jasper turned on a cold water hose.

Chris gasped in shock as the cold water drenched him in seconds, he struggled to get to his feet, but failed as the Jones's took great delight in using the hose to keep him down. Chris felt his teeth chattering and he fought to breath as the second man turned a second jet onto him.

Nathan and Josiah were napping sprawled on one of the beds, while Buck lay on the other he was thinking of Chris and hoping that the other man was not in trouble. Buck sighed because he knew that Chris was probably getting into all sorts of bother, he hated that he was not there to watch the other man's back. Buck nearly jumped as he found himself face to face with the silver wolf that was Chris's spirit animal. The greened eyed wolf whined and tried to burrow closer to Buck who wrapped an arm round the large animal.

"Buck what's happening?" Nathan had heard the wolf whimpering he watched concerned as the animal tried to get as close to Buck as possible.

"I don't know Nathan." Buck felt like a switch flipped on his mind as he found himself gasping for breath and shivering with cold.

Nathan rushed over to the other man, he was unconcerned with his state of undress, Josiah sat up and then also moved to the shivering Buck.

"Oh God Chris." Buck whimpered he pulled the wolf so that it lay between his legs he rubbed and stroked the magnificent animal, he tried to comfort the wolf which was almost moaning in pain.

As soon as the other two men touched Buck and the wolf they got a weaker glimpse of what Buck was feeling.

"The bastards." Nathan exclaimed as he witnessed the glee on the two hose holding men's faces.

Chris had given up trying to stand and he had curled in on himself, he could no longer feel most of his body he was so cold. He could feel himself beginning to zone for real as one hose was removed and one of the grinning men sounded the air horn from what seemed like right next to his head. Chris let out a roar of pain, he then nearly sagged in relief as the water stopped, but his relief was short lived as a bucket of what seemed like boiling hot water was thrown over him, and then a few seconds later the air horn sounded again and again as the cold water was once again turned on him.

Buck growled as he felt Chris being buffeted by the water and sound, he realised that the two men where deliberately setting out to hurt the sentinel, they where supposedly caring for.

"That will do gentlemen." Dr David Rostron smiled as he looked down on the almost unconscious sentinel. How weak these sentinels where, he did not understand how people always assumed that the sentinel's where the stronger of the sentinel guide pairings. He had always been able to dominate any sentinel he had come into contact with and he was going to have great fun with the blond man lying at his feet.

Chris could feel Buck's concern he struggled to focus on the man stood over him, he was panting and shivering, Chris found the darkness at the edge of his vision, he fell into the abyss.

"Throw him back into his room." Dr Rostron ordered smiling as the men rushed to obey, he always thought the Jones brothers where his best helpers, such enjoyment in his work the men showed, eager to do his every command, although not the brightest sparks the men's size and strength made up for this failing.

All three men watched concerned as the silver wolf disappeared, Buck reached out for Chris but he found emptiness where the other man should be. His blue eyes shot up and met with Nathan's worried brown ones.

"Patience brothers." Josiah had also felt the emptiness, but he wanted to give powerful sentinel the chance to reconnect with them, especially if he had cut off the contact deliberately.

"He's not there." Buck shuddered at the torture his closest friend had just been put thru because that was what the treatment amounted to.

"Let's give him a chance to come back." Josiah wrapped a arm around each of the shoulders of the distraught looking men.

Buck took solace from the heavy set profiler, he snuffled at the thick neck taking comfort from the familiar scent. Nathan smiled as he heard the sentinel sniffing his bonded, he returned Josiah's hug with one of his own.

Chris felt strange he found himself in a hospital that he did not recognise, moving forward he was drawn to a room, he quietly entered he examined the man lying on the bed, he noted the pale and drawn features, the bandages and medical equipment made Chris wonder what had happened. Stepping back Chris watched as two men in suits entered the room, pain filled jade eyes opened and studied the two men warily.

"I want to know what happened Standish." The smaller of the two men barked.

"I sir was compromised and my colleagues failed to support me." The southern voice barely rose above a whisper.

"You're dirty Standish and I'm gonna see you punished." The larger man moved forward to invade the bedridden man's space. "You're a no good conman who's going to end up in jail."

"You're finished in Atlanta Standish but nobody's going to want you on their team." The smaller man took great enjoyment in his hurtful words, his larger complain sneered at the southerner.

"You're a pretty boy, I'm sure they'll love you in prison." The larger man leered at Standish.

Chris kept silent, although he really wanted to rip the two men's throats out for threatening the injured man.

The two men stormed out of the room, Chris noted that Standish had barely moved, then to his surprise the other man looked straight at him.

"Hello my silver friend." The southern man smiled at the huge silver wolf that stood watching him.

Chris smiled as he realised that he was in his wolf form, moving closer to the bed he jumped up and sniffed at the stunned man's face, he licked the stubbled jaw, tongue lolling out. Erza chuckled as the broad wet tongue licked his face, he buried his face in the soft silver fur.

"Well hello." Erza softly called, the smaller leaner red wolf sat at the foot of the bed.

The silver wolf huffed in welcome to his red pack mate, he jumped down from the bed and moved to greet his smaller companion. The red wolf bared its throat submissively, and then tail wagging allowed the silver wolf to lick and chew on his ears and throat.

Ezra tiredly watched the two wolves interact, he wondered who the silver wolf was, he knew that somehow he was connect to the smaller red wolf, he had heard of spirit guides but he did not think he was deserving of one, especially one so as special as a wolf.

As if sensing his negative thoughts both wolves had turned there attention to him, the green eyes surveyed him, the larger silver wolf's head tilted to the side and as clear as day Ezra heard a voice echo in his head.

"You are worthy Ezra and never forget that."

Chris found himself back in his own body, complete with aches pains and shivering with cold. He realised he was still naked and that it sounded like the Jones brother's and the evil Dr Rostron where coming back for more. Chris lay still he waited to see what would happen next.

"Bring Larabee to the treatment room." Dr Rostron moved to prepare the room he was going to have such fun seeing what made the blond sentinel tick, he had researched the man and found out about his wife and young son being killed in a car bomb meant for the then serving law enforcement officer.

"Whoowee Jerry we gonna have some fun breaking this one." Jasper Jones grinned at his younger brother, both men went into Larabee room and dragged the shivering man to his feet, pushing him between the two of them they laughed as he stumbled trying not to fall over.

"Move it freak." Jerry sounded the air horn right by the naked man's ear he cackled as the man roared in pain.

Chris lost control of his considerable temper and swung on the laughing man, pain shot through his freezing cold hand as his fist connected with the behemoths jaw, the man went flying backwards landing on his arse. His brother looked on stunned and then had to defend himself as the blond man turned his rage on him.

Chris knew he was being fuelled by his anger and that the two men would get the better of him quickly because he was cold, weak from hunger and thirst, and he had to make out like he was a weak sentinel so that he could find out exactly what this diabolical doctor was doing with the sentinels and guides left in his care. Out the corner of his eye Chris spotted the huge blue eyes wolf who represented his best friend, shaking his head he saw the wolf acknowledge his order to not interfere.

Jerry got off the floor and went to aid his brother he immediately sounded the air horn again and also the stun gun he carried was brought into play the blond went down like a ton of bricks. Jerry proceed to kick the man writhing on the floor, he was joined by his brother and the two men where determined to inflict some pain on the man who dared attacked them.

Chris curled into a ball, trying to protect himself, he felt there heavy boots slam into his back and sides, pain exploded all over him, Chris attempted to damp down his sense of touch but he found it hard as his body disobeyed him.

"That's enough." Dr Rostron watched impassively from the door to the treatment room.

The men picked up the nearly unconscious sentinel, they threw him onto the cold examination table and strapped him down. Dr Rostron tutted at the bruises he could see springing up all over the mans naked body, he was still shivering with cold and flinching at every noise.

Chris forced his eyes open he looked up into the smiling face of Dr David Rostron, the man's delight in his predicament was clear to Chris. He felt the guide pushing against his barriers demanding entrance into his mind, Chris was dreading allowing the man access but he would have to in order to help JD and Vin.

Rostron smirked as the gasping man bucked against the restraints holding him down, he easily burned through the sentinels shields, he began to explore.

Chris groan at the pain the guide was causing ripping through his mind, the parts that is that Chris was allowing him access. He grimaced as he realised that Rostron must know about Sarah and Adam because the man was looking at his memories both the good and the bad. Clenching his eyes shut and moaning Chris struggled against the bonds that held him as Rostron replayed the bomb exploding and killing his beloved wife and son.

Guide Dr Rostron took great pleasure in forcing the sentinel to replay the death of his wife and child repeatedly, he laughed in delight at the agonised moans coming from Larabee.

"No God No." Chris despair was no act as he forced himself to endure the sight sound and smells of the deaths of his beloved Sarah and Adam.

Nathan and Josiah could only watch in concern as Buck's expressive blue eyes filled with tears and they rolled down his face, the tall sentinel mad no effort to hide his despair as his wolf guide witnessed his closest friend and brother being tortured in such a horrible way.

Dr Rostron pulled back from the keening blond, he smirked to the watching Jones's brothers, who grinned back at him.

"Keep him awake and use the air horns and whatever else you want to him but don't damage him to much I have plans for Sentinel Larabee." Rostron left the men to deal with the still keening man, occasionally the sentinel would say the names of his dead wife and son.

"So what shall we do to Larabee first."