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Bait

Chapter 18 – Hunting for Sam

Dean got back into the Impala, slamming his fist on the steering wheel in frustration. He had already checked out the first 3 locations on his list with no success. He still had over 15 places to check…he knew it was the only way, but he wished he could speed up the process. God only knew what that monster was doing to his Sammy.

Pulling out his cell phone, he sent a quick text message letting his father know that he had come up empty. He saw a similar message from his father. He was sure that his father was just as frustrated as Dean.

Slamming the car into gear, Dean sped off to check the next location…praying that it would be the one. "Hold on Sammy…we're coming!"

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Sam flinched as he felt Stephen run his hand down his body. "Hey Sheila, did you know that your boyfriend here made out with Kate? Bet you liked what Kate did to you didn't you…I saw how you responded…why don't you show Sheila how fickle you can be…I bet you'd respond to her too just the same way wouldn't you!"

Sam tried to stop the panic from building…he tried to move away from Stephen as he continued to move his hands over Sam's body, pinching the previous bites to make them bleed. "Sheila…come on over here…give our little Sammy a kiss!"

Sam watched as Sheila walked over towards him. The look in her eyes vacant, the woman from before completely under Stephen's control. Sam tried to turn his head, but Sheila grab his hair and began kissing him. Once again, Sam felt himself gag, his breath now coming in short gasps as he felt his body once again betray him.

"See that Sheila…he can't control himself…I bet he'd react that way no matter who or what came on to him! Enough Sheila…come back over here!" Stephen walked over to a table and poured a liquid into a glass.

"Leave her alone you bastard!" Sam gasped as he tried to catch his breath. The pain in his body was increasing along with the shivers from the cold.

"You don't tell me what to do here…now that you killed Kate…I'm in charge!" Stephen glared at Sam as he walked over to him and grabbed his head, forced the foul tasting liquid down his throat. Sam gagged and coughed as the liquid burned into his stomach.

"What…what did you give to me!" Sam demanded, panting as he could feel the pain increasing in his stomach. It felt like someone had forced him to eat broken glass. He coughed again and tasted the copper taste of blood in the back of his throat.

"Nothing much…just some herbs to make you feel a little uncomfortable…don't worry Sammy, they won't kill you and they won't get into your blood…we wouldn't want to ruin dinner now would we?" Stephen smiled as he reached down and licked the blood oozing from the bite on Sam's shoulder.

Sam was determined not to cry out…he didn't want to give the bastard the satisfaction. But as the pain intensified, he couldn't help himself…he screamed. He wanted to curl into a ball, but his body was tied down, making the cramps worse. Sam closed his eyes for a moment, willing himself to black out…anything to stop the pain.

He felt more cold water hit his body, jerking him back to consciousness. "Sorry Sammy, but we don't have much time and there is still so much to do before you die!"

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John crept up to the empty house, being careful that no one saw him. This was the 5th location on his list. Pulling out his lock picks, he quickly entered the old house and closed the door. Using his flashlight, he began searching the house. After 20 minutes, he exited the house and headed for the garage out back. Once again, he entered and exited without finding any sign of his youngest son.

Going back to his truck, he pulled out his cell phone. He saw a test message from Dean…7 done…no Sam. He sighed as he entered a similar message for Dean. Putting his truck in gear, he headed for the next location. He knew that sooner or later they would find Sam…the question that burned in his mind was "Would it be too late?" John shook his head…he and his boys had been up against worse than this…he had to believe that Sam would be ok…there was no other option for him.

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Sam once again sputtered as he tried to clear the water from his eyes. He glared at his tormentor. "If you were a man, you wouldn't need to do this to get your girl…oh yeah…that's right…you're no longer a man…you're a vampire!" Sam winced as he felt a savage blow delivered to his head. So much for the swelling going down on his eye, he could feel it swelling shut once again.

"I don't have to prove anything to you little man…by the time tonight is through, you'll be begging me to end your sorry excuse for a life!" Stephen once again walked over to the table he had just out of Sam's vision. Sam winced as he saw Stephen approach him with a small knife.

"Too bad they did such a nice sewing job on your shoulder here…I'm afraid I'm going to have to mess it up a bit…let's get rid of those nasty stitches shall we?" Stephen slit the first stitch and watched as Sam squirmed on the table. By the time Stephen had removed all the stitches, Sam was moaning in pain, sweat pouring from his body. He was barely conscious, but the pain in his body kept increasing. "Please…stop…no more…make it stop!" Sam cried, the pain finally getting to him as tears ran down his face. Sam had never felt pain like this in his life. His stomach felt like it was being torn from his body while the other bite marks throbbed.

"See Sheila…see the man you thought could take my place! Watch now as he screams!" Stephen sank his teeth into Sam's side and began to feed. Sam couldn't stop himself anymore, his world was now nothing but blinding pain…he screamed.

Each time Sam started to lose consciousness, he was brought back to awareness by an ice water bath. Stephen continued to abuse his body until Sam thought he might lose his mind, but he refused to give him the satisfaction of begging for death. Sam tried to distance himself by watching for the sunrise in the windows overhead.

"Don't bother watching for the sunrise Sammy…you won't be seeing it." Stephen snarled. Looking over at Sheila, he saw that the blood on Sam was beginning to get to her. Stephen pulled her over to stand in front of Sam. "See baby…it's no different than eating any other animal…you can do it…just take a taste."

Sam watched the conflicting emotions on the young woman's face. She leaned close to Sam, breathing in the scent of his blood. She looked into Sam's eyes with tears running down her face. "I'm sorry Sam…I'm so sorry…I can't stop…please forgive me!"

Sam closed his eyes as he felt her gently tasting the blood running from the wounds on his chest. He almost gagged as he looked up and saw his blood dripping from her lips. "It's ok Sheila…I understand" Sam's voice was barely a whisper.

"Do it now Sheila…you know you want it…you need it…you can't refuse it any longer…give in to the blood lust and feed!" Stephen smiled at the horror he saw in Sam's face.

"Please…don't…don't make her do this…if you love her please." Sam begged not for himself, but for the girl that had once been. Sheila took a final look at Sam, her tears now falling freely…she bent down and took her first bite. Sam's body shook from the strain…once again he heard himself screaming as both vampires lowered their heads and began to feed.

TBC

Raven524: I know, it's evil of me…but I just had to end it here…I'll try to update as soon as I can…reviews always help!