-1The sounds of three voices rang in his head as he started to come to. One he knew all to well the other two he couldn't place faces with names. Finally opening his eyes everything seemed out of focus. Till he blinked. He looked around what looked like a hotel room but noticed he was alone. From what he could tell. He tried to move his hands but noticed they were chained down. " Great..." he said silently to himself before resting his head back against the set of pillows behide him and closeing his eyes. So it wasn't a dream. What ever happened in the forest wasn't a nightmare. The sounds of teeth ripping through skin and howling still rested in his ears. All he wanted to do was blockem out but he couldn't. The next thing he knew he felt something wet makes its way across his forehead. Which made him open his eyes slightly. The light being to bright in the room. Or his eyesite was already starting to change faster then he thought.
Emily jumped slightly when she saw his eyes open as she carefully brought the wet towel down his face. "Oh god, you scared me. Rylie said you weren't supposed to wake up..." She trailed off even though she was stammering. "Yeah, your brother, atleast I think that is who he is, left arguing with Rylie to go kill something and they left me to watch you, I'm Emily.." She trailed off again as she pulled his shirt down from his neck and winced. "Owie...so that is what happened. Werewolf. Does it hurt?" She rolled her eyes and sat down next to him on the bed. "Right, too many questions, sorry. I'll just be quiet now." Going silent as she went back to carefully pressing the damp cloth to his burning skin.
Oh, Sorry" he said before watchig her pull down his shift little. Noticing the almost large gap in his shoulder. " Could of been worse..." he said closing his eyes for sec. " Is it bright in here or is it just me" he said keeping his eyes tightly shut. For some it even hurt to open them at this point. Hell even to move hurt. Soon he opened his eyes again. This time his eyes were a faint yellow then green.
Emily looked at him, raising an eyebrow slightly curious she shook her head but got up. "No, it really isn't that bright, but I'll turn the lamp off." She trailed off and turned off the lamp, leaving only the light coming from the open bathroom for her to see. Biting down on her lower lip she sat back down. "You are going to be okay, I've been around Rylie for six years, and if I know anything about her, she wouldn't ever let someone die on her, especially someone that she seemnigly knows. So how...does she know you two exactly?" Rambling again she shook her head and rolled her eyes. "You want something to drink or something? I think that is okay, I just know I can't untie you. Rylie would definetly kill me, and I think that guy would too, he seemed really worried about you."
Sam smiles " Dean's been worried about since the first day i walked" he said shaking his head. " But i guess thats what big brothers do huh? worry enough till there heads emplode" he said with a faint laugh but ended up coughing. His throat did feel kinda dry. Hearing the girl ask if he wanted somthing to eat or drink he simple nodded. "Hmm..got any chicken? or stake on you? i mean this hotel has room service right?" Sam said raising his eye brows a little looking at her. He was really hungery. and anything with wings or legs would work kindly at the moment.
Emily shook her head, offering him a faint smile. "No, I think we are going to try to have to steer you away from the red meat right now. How about something light, like pudding or ice cream or something." She trailed off again she pulled the towel from his face and set it on the table next time him. "Do me a favor, promise not to try and maul me and I'll consider getting you some sort of meat." She said with a brighter smile as she got up from the bed and wandered across the room. "So...Sam..right? Why were you and your brother out in the middle of the woods, and if he is so protective, then how did he let this happen to you?" Emily had her back to him, so he couldn't see her clench her teeth slightly as one of her hands went up to play with her earlobe, a nervous habit of hers, she was starting to get nervous this was a werewolf here.
Sam smiled " I promise i wont try to maul you" he said with a with laugh before seeing her get up from the bedn. " Well first off it isn't Dean's fault. More like mine. I went off with Rylie to find the chick that did this to me. Rylie was covering my back like i made her do. But the were-chick i guess knew that and got my from the front.." . He said with a sigh looking down. "Hey, Emily is it possible a guy could use the bathroom? i keep the door unlocked wont be long i promise. Plus you trying being in a car for straight 7 hours with no pee breaks".
Emily laughed when he told the story. "I can't believe Rylie actually did what she was told, I can bet that she won't ever do it again now, especially after what happened to you." She listened to him finish, turning around to look at him the smile on her face faded. " I would, I really would, and I feel really bad about it and all, but I really can't untie you, I thought Rylie was going to rip my head off, and if she comes back and you are untied, I will die a very painful death. I'm so sorry. They should be back soon though, and then you should be able to go." She shifted uncomfortably and looked at him, the look on her face looking extremely guilty for not being able to grant him something as simple as bathroom rights.
Sam sighed closing his eyes for sec " Please, Emily i swear i'll be in and out" he said flashing her his normal -puppy dog eyes-. " Plus better now then later if Dean and Rylie don't get this thing. Will end up going near a tree.." he said trying to lighten the mood with whats going on with him.
Emily smiled and then shifted again, biting down on her lower lip. "I don't know, Sam, really...?" She trailed off, damn that puppy dog look, she hated that look it always got to her. Sighing heavily she hurried over to the bed and began tugging on the ropes. "Fine fine fine, but you better make it quick and then get right back here, because if you aren't on this bed when they get back, I'm screwed." She pulled the ropes off and pulled out the key, unlocking the locks she tossed them to the floor and stood back. "There, hurry it up wolf-boy."
Sam smiled feeling the ropes and chains come off. He sat up rubbing at his wrists. " God tight enough what you guys think im gonna go all hulk on you or somthing?" he said before climbing off the bed. " Oh and thanks Em" he said with smile before going to the bathroom door and going in. After finishing up he flushed and stepped to the mirrow giving his hands a quick wash. " Sammy, Sammy..." a faint voice echoed making Sam look up only to see a redhead in the mirror infront of him. He tilted his head and turned around not seeing the girl. " What the--" he said before turning back around and looking at her. " Afternoon Winchester hows the shoulder? still hurts im guessing?" she said smirking. " Who the he--" he said before getting cut off. " Lets say a friend who is gonna give you a more purpose in life. Which like you big brother can't give you. You know he's gonna drag you around like a rag doll till you find your dad. And then he's gonna ditch you Sammy" the girl said looking straight at him.. " Stop calling me that " he said getting a little bit angery. There were only 3 people he let get away with calling him Sammy. Jess,Dean and his dad. Last thing he needed was some pycho bitch calling him it. " Or what? gonna get some little rock salt and shoot me? Ha good luck. Or wait is your brother gonna -try- to find me and smoke my ass with sliver bullents?" she said raising a brow.. Sam nodded " Pretty much. When he finds you theres not gonna be anything left " he said with a smirk. " More like when he comes back here. Theres not gonna be anything left of you she said with a smile before her eyes flickered a faint yellow. Sending Sam to his knees grabbing on to his chest in pain. " Don't fight it Sam! your just going to make it easier!" she said watching him fall.. Sam soon felt his canines grow within his mouth as rested against the ground trying to at least fight off what was trying to come out. "Em--il-y!" he screamed the best he could till another wave of pain went through him. " Oh the little girl outside the door. Don't worry Sammy i'll make sure she's the first thing you taste is her blood. Or even little Deany's". Sam looked up from where he was looking at the mirror his face starting to change slightly "..Leave...them..alone...".
Emily's head quickly popped up, hearing Sam yell out she hurried to the bathroom door and knocked. "Sam? You alright? Sam..? She trailed off, looking at the door she pushed it open and saw him glaring into the mirror. "Sam, what in the hell..?" Emily looked at Sam for a few moments before going up behind him and shaking him roughly. "Sam! Looking at him totally confused she looked into the mirror and then back at him. "Sam! Who in the hell are you talking to?" God this shit was just getting weird, well he was traced like, only one way to break that. Turning around she looked for something heavy, not finding anything that wasn't bolted down she groaned and winced as she brought her fists into the mirror, managing to shatter the glass but cut up her hands at the same time. Ignoring her hands she looked at Sam again, grabbing his shoulders she shook him once more. "Sam! Can you hear me?"
Finally the pain stopped soon as the mirror was shattered into pieces. Sam closed his eyes and tried to get his normal breathing back. Feeling some one grab his shoulders made him look up and open his eyes. Which were now more like dog like. "...Tha….n…ks.." he said shaking his head as tried to stand up again but failed half way and ended up falling again.
Emily attempted to look him in the eye. "Yeah, no you aren't." Shaking her head she tried to hold him up the best she could but ended up falling with him when he hit the floor. " Whoa. Come on now Sam, I just need you to make it to the bed, that is it." She slowly got to her feet and lowered her hands for him to grab. "We both know that I can't carry you, so you are going to have to help me out a little bit, come on, I know you can do it. She eyed him warily and continued to ignore her hands, which were bleeding quite rapidly from several differnt slashes. "Ready? On three. One...two...three." She trailed off and pulled back some, holding tight to his hands.
As soon as he heard three with the help of Emily he stood up. Putting some of his weight on Emily. Even though he tried not to. " We..gotta warn Dean and Rylie" he said his voice kinda sounding faint. " She..knows that there looking for her..its..a trap..we got to stop them" Sam said the best he could before feeling himself get lowered to the bed. Wincing slightly as he fall against it. " She's gonna kill... them" Sam said looking at Emily.
Emily's face was twisted into an oddly concerned look, how could she care so much about some boy she just met? But the guy was really hurting. Helping him sit down on the bed as she stood back up, pacing the floor infront of him. "Well? What are we going to do? Rylie is stubborn as hell, and she won't listen if I just call her and tell her to get back here." Bringing a hand up to her mouth she began chewing on one of her knuckles nervously. "Don't you think Dean and Rylie can handle themselves? I don't think they are going to come back until they finish what htey started to do...but you can try if you want." She sighed slightly and pulled out her phone, pressing a few buttons before handing it to Sam. "Rylie's phone should work in the woods, it's satellite, not tower. Ask her for Dean, she won't listen to you."
" There both hot headed and stubborn. As of now there just mice in her trap " he said before taking the phone from her hand. " Thanks" he said with a nod before pressing the phone to his ear hearing it ring. Come on, come on don't let me to late please he said within his head as he heard the phone ring several more times.