Discalimer- i do not own supernatural!
Chapter 8-
When Sam woke back up, Robert was pulling the vehicle up to a grand estate. He wasn't sure how far they had driven but if Sam had to guess, he'd say Colorado with those huge mountains and greenery. Stepping out of the car, Sam looked around. He should be concerned. He should but… Ruby turned to him, her tight pants showing off all her curved. Her dark hair curled in the wind. Sam didn't need to think. He didn't need to worry. He could trust her. A grin broke his face before he ran after her, her chunky cat at his feet.
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Dean was going stir crazy. It had been 3 days since they got back and it had been two weeks since anyone heard from Sam. He just disappeared. His father was treating it like a hunt, staying up and reading and questioning. Bobby, Caleb and Jim had called every Hunter they could, all of them saying they'd keep an eye out.
It was late one evening, Dean had just got back with dinner when he heard the elder hunters speaking.
"What are you on about, John?" Jim croaked.
"The day before we got back here, there was a random electrical storm. Cattle mutilations, and the whole town experienced flickering lights. The newspaper said it must have been a power surge… no.. it wasn't." Johns voice was low.
"You think the thing that killed Mary, took Sam?" Bobby sounded angry.
"I've heard things… about Sam. Other monsters say he's powerful. That he isn't human." Dean dropped the food with a crash and the hunters whipped around, guns raised.
"Sam's not human? Then what is he?" Dean demanded.
" I don't know, son… he could be a Cambion for all I know. Or… he could just be physic. It's just a possibility." John's voice shook.
"No… no way. Sam… he's so… normal. He never… he hasn't acted like anything out of the ordinary." Dean refused to accept this.
"We are studying lore on demons, cambion and children touched by them. We will save Sam." John stated. Dean nodded, tears stinging his eyes. As he turned to picked up the food. John whispered. "We have to…"
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Sam and Ruby explored the estate. The grounds, sprawling and the house… well mansion, was gorgeous. Smoke grey tiled floors gave way to bone white walls accented with black. A black chandelier, live fire flickering on it, hung in the entrance hall. The floor under it, stamped with a red sigil. The stairs had a blood red carpet, with black rails. The rooms were spacious and to his great pleasure, Robert didn't care if Ruby roomed with Sam.
Dinner was exquisite. The dining hall and kitchens making Sam feel out of place. He didn't own anything but what Ruby brought him. She… on the other hand… was gorgeous. A silk black dress hugging her body tight and making him shift uncomfortably, a blush creeping into his cheeks.
Later, the pair fixed his problem and he found himself latched onto her arm, blood pooling on his tongue. He sat up after he was satisfied, stunned to see Robert standing at the open door.
"Sam… time to start your training." The yellow eyes reading his soul. Turning back to Ruby, she grinned, eyes flicking to black.