Disclaimer: Again, see the first chapter. Oh, all the nameless people in this chapter belong to me too.
Author's Note: I changed the rating. Just to be safe.
"She's here somewhere, I know it," Dean said. Sam were trying to find their way around what they figured out was, in fact, the abandoned warehouse.
"You're right, man. She's definitely here," Sam replied.
"We have to be careful though, 'cause I'm sure there are other fine upstanding citizens lurking around here." They heard muffled voices from around the corner. Dean halted Sam, who was walking behind him, and motioned for him to listen.
"It has started," a voice came that they recognized as Charlie's. Dean turned to meet Sam's worried gaze. What had started? Did it have to do with Lucy's disappearance? They turned back to listen again.
"Good. I wasn't sure if we were going to be able to get her away from those guys," came a gruff, male voice.
"Good idea, pumping the gas into their motel room, Charlie," came another male voice, followed by what sounded like a smack on the shoulder. That explained why they hadn't heard the townspeople take Lucy and why Sam had actually slept. They had been gassed.
"I'd say it will be complete within the hour," a female voice said. The boys only had an hour to find Lucy before they lost her. Dean felt a hand grab his shoulder as Sam yanked back down the hallway behind them.
"Did you hear that? We only have an hour."
"Good thing we have Sophie's shotgun," Dean said with a smile, holding up the weapon.
"Dean-"
"I will kill them if I have to, Sam. I know you don't approve of killing humans, but this is Lucy. We're gonna get her back no matter what I have to do."
"I was just gonna say kill them if you have to." Dean was surprised for a moment before collecting himself. That one sentence spoke volumes to Dean. All those times that he was left alone to take care of Lucy, when he thought Sam just didn't care about his baby sister, were left in the past. Sam did love Lucy just as much as Dean did.
"We need to find the room Lucy's in," Dean said.
"I'm hoping they'll lead us to her." Sure enough, they heard movement coming from around the corner and someone mentioning something about checking the progress. The brothers followed silently in the shadows.
Lucy knew something was in the room. She could feel it. Her teeth chattered and her hair blew in her face. Something grabbed her arm and she screamed.
The townspeople and the brothers heard the scream and hurried.
Something grabbed her other arm. Lucy tried to wrestle her way out of the thing's grasp, but it was no use. A flash of white invaded the darkness, but she found that she preferred the black over what she was seeing now. Red orbs that resembled a pair of eyes floated in front of her, holding her gaze. She stopped screaming as the orbs hypnotized her. They came closer, nearly touching her nose, but she could do nothing but stare. She could feel the air literally being sucked from her chest.