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Missing

Chapter thirteen

"Noooo!" Sam screamed as a sharp pain shot through his head.

Rodriguez looked on in horror as the gun was suddenly ripped from his hand by an invisible force as were his men's guns.

"What the fuck!" One of the men shouted as the gun flew from his hand.

The two men who had been holding onto Sam were also violently tossed away from him.

Dean knew what was happening; Sam's telekinesis power which was usually dormant had suddenly come to life. All Sam had to do was look at one of the men and they were tossed into the air then landed hard writhing in pain as a leg or arm snapped on impact.

"He is the son of the Devil!" One man screamed as he crossed himself then tried to run off but Sam glanced his way and he too was thrown violently into the air.

Dean took advantage of the panic and confusion and climbed out of the hole but was quickly grabbed by Rodriguez who held him in front of him with a knife to his throat.

"Stop or he dies!" He ordered Sam.

Sam looked at him and the hand holding the knife was viciously snapped backward snapping his wrist, Rodriguez cried out as the knife fell useless to the ground. Once free Dean ran over and picked up two of the guns then picked up the other guns and after taking the bullets out threw them into the hole; he then put the extra bullets into his pocket and walked over to his brother. He looked at him worried; blood was running out of Sam's nose and ears from the strain of using his powers. He also seemed to be in some kind of trance as if he wasn't even aware of what he was doing.

"Sam…Sam you got to stop!" Dean gently touched Sam's arm worried that he could be bleeding in his brain.

Sam glanced at Dean but then looked over at Rodriguez who suddenly fell to the ground and grabbed at his throat as he felt himself being choked by invisible hands.

"Sam!" Dean shouted as he put his hand on Sam's shoulder. He wasn't sure what to do. He didn't care if Rodriguez died and actually he wouldn't mind seeing him dead after what he had done to his brother, but in his heart he knew Sam wasn't a killer. And he didn't know how Sam would feel if he came out of whatever trance he was in and realized he had killed a man. Dean looked around; all of Rodriguez's men were lying scattered around the ground nursing broken arms and legs. He knew he and Sam should get out of there as quick as possible before more of Rodriguez's men show up. "Come on Sam we got to go!" He yelled as he grabbed Sam and spun him around and looked into his face. "Sammy we got to get out of here." He said gently. He watched as Sam's face softened as he focused on his brother's face.

"Dean?" Sam said as he snapped out of his trance.

"Yeah Bro, we need to get out of here." Dean said as he took hold of Sam's arm and pulled him away.

Sam looked back at the bodies that lay scattered around the area, and then looked back at Dean not quite sure as to what had just happened.

Dean led Sam over to a car that was parked near the warehouse then reached under the dashboard and quickly hotwired it. He then got out and helped Sam, who still seemed confused, into the passenger's side and took off. He stopped by the trash container where he had hidden the CD and picked it up, then not sure where to go sped out of the small airport and down a back road. After driving for about half an hour he stopped at a gas station and hid the car behind it. He then bought some sodas with some change he found in his pocket. He knew Sam was in desperate need of water but also knew the water in Mexico was dangerous to drink so soda would have to do. He then went into the restroom and took some paper towels and wet them.

"Sam…" He handed his brother a soda. "Drink this slow…you'll get sick if you drink too fast."

Sam took the soda and drank it slowly allowing the cool liquid to quench his thirst. He then sat back in the car and took a deep breath trying to stop his body from shaking.

"You okay." Dean asked as he gently wiped the blood from his brother's face with the paper towels. Dean blinked back worried tears when Sam didn't answer but just sat there staring out the window. "Sam? Hey Bro, you okay?"

Sam finally looked over at him.

"Dean….I don't know what happened… I thought he was going to shoot you and …it just happened." His eyes misted up. "I'm scared Dean…I don't know how to control it…it just comes out of me …I'm scared one day I'm going to kill someone with this…this power."

"Hey Sam, you saved my life, those guys were going to kill both of us. And Sam, even if you had killed them they would have deserved it. They killed those people on the plane in cold blood, they don't deserve to live"

"But the thing is I can't control it…I don't know how to. That's what scares me…I have no control over it."

"We'll work on it Sam…I'll help you work on learning how to control it." He knew the powers Sam possessed scared him and he didn't blame him, they scared him too. He didn't know what was happening to his brother, or why. He put his hand on Sam's shoulder. "It'll be okay Sam. We'll deal with it when we get home."

Dean looked at Sam and his heart broke for him. Sam had been badly beaten by these men and yet he was worried about hurting them too bad. He knew Sam wouldn't hesitate to hurt or kill the creatures they usually hunted, but when it came to humans he needed to toughen his brother up. Dean knew some humans were just as bad or worse then the creatures they hunted. But right now his main concern was getting them out of there and back to the states.

"I'm not sure how we're going to get out of here. We can't just drive home. … The only thing I can think of at the moment is to hide out near the airport and see if the guy that brought me here comes back. He said he stops here every couple of days. I think that's going to be our best bet."

"Can he be trusted?"

"I guess we'll fine out."

Dean knew Sam was right. How did he know for sure that Jack wasn't working for Rodriguez? He liked the guy and didn't think he was, but there was always the possibility he was one of Rodriguez's men. But right now they had no choice, he was their only chance to get out of Mexico and back to the states.

TBC