Disclaimer: I don't own 'em except for the kidnapper... who you'll know the name of shortly... and the Big guy who appears at the end of the chapter. I also don't own the book that the kidnapper is reading... I do however have the movie in my room, although I have never watched it.
Footsteps sounded in Dean's ears. His green eyes shifted towards the door, watching as a figure appeared. There was something in the mans hand, the light reflected off it as he walked into the room. Dean's eyes grew wide with fear as the man inched closer.
He knelt down on the wooden floor in front of Dean, holding the sharp tool in front of his face. Dean tried to push further in the chair, pushing himself into the cushion that was already flush against his back.
"I'm not gonna hurt ya kid." He grabbed Dean's wrists and pulled him to the edge of the chair. Green eyes met crystal blue ones as the man brought the knife down. Cold metal touched skin. Dean tried to push himself back against the cushion but the man yanked him forward. "I told you I wasn't gonna hurt ya. Now. You can either stay still or I can leave your wrists bound together for your remainder of your time here. You choose."
Dean chose the first option. Being bound for the remainder of the time here didn't sound fun… he didn't even know how long the remainder of the time here would be. He stayed still long enough for the man to cut the tape from his wrists.
He rubbed his wrists once the tape was ripped off, leaving behind a red mark that would show for a few hours. Dean watched as the man slowly got back up and walked out of the room again, only to return a few minutes later.
The old orange chair creaked as the man sat down in it, leaning back only to cause more creaking. He picked up a book on the table next to him.
'Gone With the Wind?' Dean sat in the exact same spot, not moving, just staring. Staring at the man who sat before him reading his book. 'Now exactly what I would except a kidnapper to be reading.'
Dean looked away from the man for a moment, once again taking in his surroundings. 'Wasn't there another person though? I could have sworn that I heard more than one voice.' He looked back at the man, staring at him intently with his greenish brown eyes.
"Quit lookin' at me kid."
'How did he know I was looking at him? He didn't even look up from his book.' Dean just continued to stare at him.
"I said stop it." This time he looked up from his book and looked at Dean with piercing blue eyes. He was trying to be intimidating, but it wasn't working too well for him seeing that Dean smiled at him.
"I like your eyes." The man looked taken aback, he wasn't expecting the kid to smile at him. He was really hoping that the kid would be scared and turn away. "They contacts?"
"Uh… no." He looked towards the door quickly before focusing back on Dean and leaning forward in the chair.
"What's you name?"
"Uh… Damien." Damien glanced once again at the door, almost like he was expecting someone to come bursting through it at any moment.
"Cool name. I'm Dean, but I'm thinking you already know that…" Damien didn't say anything, he just sat there and stared at Dean, confusion etched into his features.
"You're not afraid of me?"
"Why would I be?" Damien leaned back in the chair, shifting slightly, before settling down and staring back at Dean once again.
"I took you from your family."
"Dude, you're reading Gone With the Wind. Not exactly something a kidnapper would read if he wants to scare the people he's taking." Dean slowly got up from the ground and walked over to the chair that was on the other side of the table next to Damien. "And besides you don't exactly look all that scary."
Damien opened his mouth as to say something but before he could the door to the room opened with a loud creak and as quickly as it opened it shut with a loud bang.
Dean looked towards the door to see a big guy walking into the room where he and Damien where.
'uh oh.'
A/N:Short yes... but still I updated and I'm happy. Told you you would know the kidnappers name... well one of 'em at least. Hopefully I will update sooner this time but if I dont Till next time.
Alec: You know the drill... push that damn button and review... 'cause they make her happy.
