Chapter 52

"Bryan what the hell are you doing?" yelled Dean. "I know how to kill him!"

Bryan jerked the knife out of Dean's hand by the blade. He kicked him hard in the stomach causing him to double over in pain, then kicked him even harder in the back. He never had a chance. He crashed to the floor on his stomach. He groaned. Pain exploded everywhere. He could not believe this was happening. He looked up at Bryan and winced.

"Bryan what's wrong with you," he said in fear. He tried to get up, but Bryan pressed down on the small of his back with his foot, sending Dean back down to the floor. Lothos got up and grabbed Sam shoving him over to the bed.

"Lay down,!" he said and when Sam didn't move fast enough for him he shoved him down strapping his hands and feet. Bryan jerked Dean up to his feet and back over to the chair where he cuffed his hands behind him again. Dean stared at Bryan. His eyes were not black they were normal and they were focused but this was definitely not Bryan. Dean shook his head.

"Bryan what did he do to you?' he asked wincing at the pain in his body where he'd been kicked. He never took his eyes off of him.

"What's happened to you?" he asked his friend.

"You tried to hurt my father," he said and Dean's mouth dropped opened.

"What? You're father? Bryan Lothos is not your father. He's a demon and he needs to be destroyed." Bryan hit him hard in the face with his fist and blood poured from his mouth. Bryan traced it with his finger and licked it.

"Oh my God," said Dean. He turned his head and looked at Lothos. "You've possessed Bryan." Lothos grinned.

"No Dean, Bryan's not possessed. He's been changed. I've changed him, now he's my son."

"What the hell are you talking about?" asked Dean nervously.

"Bryan now has my blood flowing through his veins. He belongs to me now. He's my creation, my son." Dean shook his head as Lothos circled his brothers chair.

"How?" choked out Dean in shock.

"I gave him my blood. Now he's mine." Dean looked at Bryan who glared angrily back at him.

"Bryan listen to me," said Dean, but Bryan hit him again, busting his nose.

"He's not there anymore Dean. He's not inside. Bryan is gone. He belongs to me now. The only thing that will change him back is a transfusion of human blood. I'm not going to let that happen.."

"You son of a bitch! Why!" yelled Dean.

"Because Dean, he won't get away if he's one of my own." Lothos walked over to a table and grabbed some items and turned back around.

"He just needs one thing," said Lothos.

"What is that?" said Dean angrily.

Lothos looked at Sam and then back at Dean. He grinned evilly. "A brother," he said.

"What! " yelled Dean. His anger turning to fear. "NO! Stay the hell away from my brother!". He began to fight like mad to get away again. Bryan backhanded him and grabbed him by his hair forcing his head back. He was going to make Dean watch the transformation.

"NO!" yelled Sam. Lothos walked over to him and grabbed his arm. He inserted an IV catheter inside his veins.

"Sammy!" yelled Dean. "Oh God no! PLEASE!" Dean begged and pleaded as he watched Lothos attach the tubing to Sam's IV. Sam began to struggle for his freedom, but couldn't get away. Lothos inserted another IV into his own vein and attached the other end of the tubing to his.

"SAM!" yelled Dean. "STOP! Please stop! I'll do anything you want, just please don't do that to him! Oh God Sammy!" Lothos opened up the clamp on the tubing and Sam watched horrified as Lothos blood began to flow into his own viens. Sam jerked. Immedieatly heat flooded his body. He stared at his big brother and yelled.

"Dean help me! PLEASE!!!!" Dean tried to get away but Bryan held him still. He watched as his baby brother's body began to shake with seizures.

"NO!!!!!" yelled Dean. Lothos looked heavenward as he felt Sam's life force leave his body and his own enter the young hunter's. When the transformation was complete and the seizures subsided, Sam just lay their dazed. Lothos grabbed his chin and turned his face toward him. Sam grinned up at Lothos. The needles were removed. He unstrapped Sam's hands and feet. Sam sat up on the bed and glared at Dean.

Jack had no idea what day it was. He didn't know if it was day or night. He had no sense of time. He was still strapped to the table. Hands and feet tied down tight. The machine was still attached to his eyes forcing them to remain open. John would shoot that lasar into them every so often and when he did Jack's body would convulse with pain. He had been given so much of the paralyzing drug that he could taste it in his mouth.

John kept loading him up with demerol also but would not allow him to sleep. His mind was not just fuzzy, it was numb. His thoughts and memories were in jumbled peices like a jigsaw puzzle. He still had the gag in his mouth, but even if he didn't, he couldn't scream.

John took the lasar and prepared to shoot it in his eyes again. Jack pleaded with him not to. John cocked his head and removed the gag.

"You want to say something," he asked.

"John please," said Jack weakly. I can't stand anymore. I...know...you...can...hear me...John." Alanya grinned and got down in Jack's face.

"I'm just getting started. Are you going to give me your power?" he asked.

"No, I'm not. You're ...going...to ...have...to kill...me." answered Jack.

John waited a beat and Jack looked up at him. He looked like he was trying to remember so he continued.

"John please," said Jack again. "I...need ...your...help. Sam and Dean... need there father. They're in...trouble...John. They...need...help." John stepped back and his eyes became clear and focused, but it only lasted a minute and then it was gone.

"You want me to kill you? I can arrange that," said John and replaced the gag. He loaded him with the drugs and blasted the lasar in his eyes. Jack's body convulsed. Alanya grinned but stopped. He staggered backwards as a shot was fired. He looked up at the shooter, totally shocked that somebody would do that to him. He looked down at his chest where the rock salt bullet hit, then sneered in anger.

"Get away from him!" said Brad, as he entered the room. Alanya glared at this intruder, his eyes going dark. "Hello Brad. Long time no see. I thought I killed you!" Brad recognized Alanya immediately. This is not good, he thought. This is not good at all. John took a step toward him and he pulled the trigger again, loading rock salt into John's chest. John fell down and screamed, the demon came up out of his body and John fell unconscious.

Alanya stood on the side of John and looked down, then back at Brad. He was furious. "I'll get you for that," he said and disapeared.

"Jack," he said and ran up to him. Kira went to check John. Jack tried to struggle, he didn't know who this person was.

"Easy Jack," said Brad. "I'm here to help." He removed the eyepiece and the gag and unstrapped his hands and feet. Jack looked in fear but recognized who he was and relaxed.

"It's okay," said Brad as he checked his vital signs and looked in his eyes. He saw all the empty syringes over on the table. Some were Ketamine, some were demerol. It made Brad furious.

"Tie that one up Kira," said Brad, meaning John.

"No," said Jack. "He's okay. I saw Alanya leave his body. That's Sam and Dean's father. He couldn't...help...what...he...was doing." Brad nodded.

"Okay." he said.

"Help me get him on a bed Brad," said Kira and her and Brad got him up off the floor and laid him down on a bed. Brad checked him and determined that he was unconscious but would be okay. He walked back over to Jack.

"Listen to me," he said. "You've been drugged. A lot. Demerol and Ketamine are both very dangerous drugs alone, but when their put together their like a time bomb in your body."

"He's a doctor Brad," said Kira.

"Right, I forgot, sorry, but as much as you've been given, you could go into respitory distess. I'm going to put some oxygen on you and give you some Narcan to counteract the drugs okay?" Jack nodded weakly and Brad went to work.

"Sleep now Jack okay? We're going to have to wake you up every two hours but sleep for now," said Brad.

"My...partner. My...friends," said Jack.

"I'll find them. You sleep." Brad got up to go but Jack grab his arm again.

"Be careful." he said and Brad nodded. Jack let him go and closed his eyes.

"They need a hospital," said Brad.

"I got a feeling they're all going to need one," answered Kira.

"I'm going to go see what I can find out. I'll be back." Kira nodded and went to work watching her patients.