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Supernatural belongs to the WB, which will soon be the CW. I only own Hollinger and Mickey. Slight reference to Pilot episode.
Sam moaned.
"Dean," he said. He shifted his legs, intending to crawl to his brother, but something pinched his skin.
"Ow," he said.
"Sammy! Thank God!" he heard a voice sigh in relief.
"Oh, not so loud, man," Sam pleaded. He opened his eyes to see an unfamiliar room.
"Where are we now?" he wondered.
"We were ambushed," came the answer. "Dang near killed us," he continued.
"Dean, where are we?" Sam demanded.
"Hollinger's," came another voice. Sam paled.
"Man. As soon as I'm free, I swear I'm gonna smoke this dude. I mean, not only does he mess up my car, he takes you," Dean fumed.
"Yeah. Why did he grab you guys?" Sam wondered.
"Probably to make us suffer," Mickey replied. He struggled against his own chains. Just then, they all heard footsteps. The three of them tensed and Sam's mind went flashing back. Hard footsteps sounded on the concrete. The door opened and Mickey pushed Sam against the wall out of view. Sam let out a labored breath. He grunted and struggled against his bonds. The door opened. Out of pure instinct, both Mickey and Dean pushed Sam against the wall so that he was hidden from view. Hollinger smirked.
"You really think you can hide him from me?" he asked.
"I told you: you'll never get to him. Not while I'm here," Mickey stated.
"And I've been protectin' my brother since I was four. I'm not about to stop now," Dean added. Hollinger laughed. Then, he started kicking and punching the two. Mickey and Dean winced, but made no sounds. Behind his protectors, Sam shook. He wasn't sure if he could take this. He didn't want Dean or Mickey hurt because of him. And why was Hollinger obsessed with him? Why was this happening? Finally, the man stopped.
"I'll be back in a bit," he threatened. With that, he stomped out.
"Mickey, Dean? Are you guys okay?" Sam asked quietly.
"Yeah. We're fine, Sammy," Dean assured.
"Geez. Where's Constance Welch when you need her?" Sam muttered. Dean laughed.
"Dang. I never thought you'd wish her on anybody," he said.
"Hollinger's the exception," his brother stated.
"Who's Constance Welch?" Mickey wondered.
"Long story, man," Sam answered. He groaned.
"You all right?" Dean queried.
"I think I hit my head harder than I thought," Sam responded. He sighed and laid his head against the wall.
"I hate this. I really hate this," he moaned.
"I'm sorry, Sammy. I'd give anything to get you away from here," Dean apologized.
"Yeah. I know, man," Sam said. "And it's Sam," he added. Dean chuckled. Their peace was only short-lived, for true to his word, Hollinger was back before they knew it. The man approached them. He leaned over to reach Sam, but Dean reared back a leg and kicked with a karate chop. Hollinger yelled in pain, and then started kicking and punching Dean.