Chapter 15
"What kind of powers do you have Sam? Is it just telekinesis or do you have something else also?" asked Sebastian getting down to business. Sam began to walk trying his best to find a way out. Justin and Ian went over to grab him and push him back down in the chair but Sebastian stopped them. "Leave the boy alone," he said. "He's not going anywhere. Are you Sammy?" Sam looked at this demon and shook his head to try to clear it. Realization began to hit and hit hard. He continued to walk but it was getting more and more difficult for him to do because the drugs were making his body feel like led.
"Well," asked Sebastian waiting patiently and sighing at the young hunters futile attempts of getting away. Sam felt like he was walking through thick mud. His body was getting heavier and heavier. "Are you going to answer my question?" asked Sebastian.
"I don't know what…you're...talking..about," said Sam rubbing his eyes to try to get his vision to clear up enough for him to see more than a foot in front of him. "I don't…have...any...powers." He began to stagger. Sebastian walked over. "Now you hear me Sam. You are not going to want to lie to me."
"I'm not," said Sam holding onto the wall to hold himself up.
"Of course you are," replied Sebastian. "I've already seen them."
"What did you do…..to…me," asked Sam breathlessly. It was getting harder and harder for him to talk and his breathing became more and more labored. Sebastian walked over to where he was leaning against the wall and smiled sadistically. Sam tried to move away from the demon but Sebastian simply pushed him right back against the wall again with very little effort. "Tell me Sam. How was your lunch?" Sam looked at Sebastian. He was standing right in front of him but it looked to him like he was in a tunnel. Suddenly it hit him like a ton of bricks and he gasped
"You…drugged… me..," he said accusingly. Sebastian looked at him and continued to grin. After a second or two, he nodded letting Sam know that his fears was correct. Sebastian had drugged his lunch. "Dean," asked Sam helpless and fell. Sebastian caught him before he hit. "Dean can't help you now son," said Sebastian. Sam tried to struggle to get out of the demon's grasp but he was too weak. His body was too heavy and he had no where to go.
Sebastian looked at Justin and Ian and they came over and picked him up. He was still awake and he was not paralyzed. Sam tried, but his body refused to obey what his mind was screaming at him to do and that was to get out before it was too late. They carried him out of the study and into the hall. The lights above him seemed unnatural. They had a gleam to them and seemed to be brighter than they really were. They carried him into the room that at first him and Dean had thought was a guest bedroom, but he found out when he was taken inside, that it was far from it. It was just another cell. This one had all kinds of contraptions in it that Sam would just as soon not know what they were or how they worked. "Please," he said trying to pull away, but the drug had made him to weak and he was still very, very heavy.
Justin and Ian dragged him over to a table and though he struggled, he was no match for them. He was forced down on to it. The board had stocks on either end and one end was higher than the other. "NO," he said but was forced to lie down on his back. His feet were placed in the stocks on the bottom, which was the high end, and his hands, the stocks on the top which was the low end. His feet were higher than his head. He was pulled tight and the stocks clamped down tight so that no matter how hard he tried, he could not move but a fraction.
"Don't…do….this…" begged Sam. He wasn't even sure what it was but he knew it wasn't good. Cade walked over with a pair of scissors and Sam sucked in a breath as Cade cut his shirt off revealing his chest. "No," said Sam desperately as Cade took the material and threw it down. He also went down and took off Sam's shoes and socks. All he had left on was his jeans. "Don't. Wait. Please." He pleaded that this did not happen, but not one single one of the brothers paid him any attention.
Sebastian came in the room and looked approvingly at Sam on the water board. "Very good gentlemen," he said. "Now I need for one of you to go up and guard his brother. I do not want Dean getting away." Justin nodded. "I will," he volunteered and headed back up to where Dean was being held. Sam looked around. He saw Sebastian pick up a very large container of water with a long spicket on the end and bring it back over to Sam. "I won't do ….what..you..want," said Sam trying to get away but it was no use. He could hardly move and he was having a tough time talking. He was stretched tight as the strings on a guitar, making movement virtually impossible.
"Yes you will Sammy," said Sebastian knowingly. "Eventually." He nodded toward Cade who brought an IV catheter over. "NO!" yelled Sam. "Wait." Sebastian waited while Cade put the IV into Sam's right arm. He winced as the needle pierced his skin. He taped it down. Ian brought a bag of yellow fluids and an IV pole into the room and put them aside for future use.
"Do you know what this is you're laying on Sam," asked Sebastian. Sam didn't answer. "Here let me demonstrate." He nodded toward Cade who picked up the container of water while Ian took a piece of cloth and stuffed it in Sam's mouth and then took a piece of cellophane and placed it over Sam's entire face drowning out any protests. He tried his best to fight. His muffled cries came through the gag, and then Cade poured some of the water over Sam's entire face. He poured for what seemed like hours to Sam. They could hear his screams as he began to choke and gag. He felt like he was drowning. He couldn't breathe. He thought he would suffocate. Cade continued to pour and Sam felt like he was going to die. Sebastian held up a hand, stopping Cade who placed the water on the ground and removed the cellophane. Sam took several long deep breathes grateful that he could. His heart began to pound, his eyes blurred.
"Sebastian leaned down. "Now do you know what I'm doing? It's called water boarding and it's been around as long as I have. It is a very effective form of torture." He leaned down to Sam's face and whispered in his ear. "That's not all I'm going to do Sam. It's only the beginning. I just gave you a taste of this but soon you'll get more than a taste and I'll combine it with other forms until I break you. You will serve me. You will belong to me and you will help bring your brother around." Sam shook his head. Sebastian removed the gag. "What?" he asked.
"I won't," said Sam and coughed some more to clear his throat." Sebastian grinned. He motioned for Ian to bring over the IV Fluids and hooked Sam up. Sam squeezed his eyes shut as more of the drug that had been put in his sandwich was pumped into his veins. "We'll see," said Sebastian. "We'll see." He opened up the flow meter so steady drops of the mind altering drug continued to enter Sam's system. He looked at Sam, then Ian and Cade. "Don't let him get away," he said. The two brothers nodded and Sebastian left promising to be back soon.
When Sebastian had left, Sam pleaded. "I can help you!. I can free you! PLEASE!" He continued to cough trying to clear his lungs. Ian and Cade looked at each other and then at Sam. Cade walked over and replaced the gag. "We don't need any help," he said. Sam lay hopeless, unable to move. He looked up at the two brothers and knew they were just getting started.