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Zale advanced towards Sam, who shrank back. He knew he was trapped, but it was insinct to try and run or hide somehow. The newest demon just laughed at Sam's reaction.
"You played with him more than I thought you would, Tony," he sneered. Tony shrugged, while smiling.
"Couldn't help myself."
"Well," Zale sighed. "He seems to be in tact for the most part. I can heal him fast enough." He glanced at Tony. "What about his brother?"
"Don't worry," Tony assured him, while laughing. "I tortured him too. Not so much physcially as...mentally. I made him watch as I raped his precious brother, and he's still being tortured because he doesn't know where Sammy is."
"Good," Zale hissed. He stared back at Sam as he grabbed the young man's shoulder. He jerked Sam to his feet.
"You did well, Tony," he said, calmly tossing Tony four bags filled with some kind of money.T ony took them eagerly and greedily.
"Come boy," Zale added in a growl. Sam was too terrified not to obey. Than quickly Zale frisked him, shaking his clothes. Sam's eyes widened when his cell phone fell. He had forgotten all about it. Zale glared at it before picking it up and than glared at Sam, who trembled.
"Good thing we found this before you were tempted to use it," Zale chuckled, while tossing it behind a couch. He than dragged Sam outside. Placing a knife at Sam's throat Zale ordered him to follow. He didn't need the knife to obey.
Dean stared at the comptuer eagerly.
"All right, it looks like they're at a place not to far from here," he sighed in some form of relief. "A nearby cabin."
Bobby nodded, grabbing the holy water, and excorising book while Dean grabbed the gun filled with rock salt and a knife. Silently they headed to Dean's Imapala. Only one thought entered Dean's head. He was gonna get Sammy back, no matter what.
Sam followed Zale humbly until they were at an abondoned farmhouse He was filed with silent shock at this new turn of events. But mostly he felt dull and dumb. Weak and pathetic. No real thoughts filled his head. It was getting harder and harder to remember certain things. The will to fight and to resist was quickly draining from him. He thought it was amusing how Dean told him that he was the strong one of the family. What a joke.
He closed his eyes as Zale forced him inside the barn. There was only one actual thought floating through his brain at this time.
Come save me Dean...please, I need you...
Short, but I've been updating this pretty quickly, so that's why I'm not doing that long of chapters-if that makes sense.