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The press was everywhere trying to get an interview with the new President, which meant Sam was to always be in his suit and tie. His 'bodyguard' was to always keep tabs on him, always to have his hand on Sam's elbow as they moved through the masses of press trying to get some kind of statement. The worst were the protestors. Although Dick had a mass following because of his false charisma and promises, there were always pissed off people from the opposing electoral party trying to cause a riot, not to mention the conspirator theorists that claimed the new President to be an alien from outer space or a time traveler from the future or something equally outrageous. There were a couple times when Sam himself had his life threatened, but he knew as long as his 'bodyguard' was around, and as long as he was still needed to keep his brother in line, no harm was going to come to him. At least not from normal civilians.

Sam was sitting in a limo with Roman and several other leviathans. They were all on the way to the White House, and so far making good time. Sam always knew to keep himself quiet, not make eye contact, to not even make himself known. He was outnumbered and if he tried to run they would be able to catch him in a second. All he could do right now was listen to what they were planning on doing. First they were to take total control of the United States, then the world. All they had to do was eat the other world leaders, and replace them with Leviathan duplicates. No one would even question it, and Dick would be in complete charge of everyone and everything.

Sam was brought out of his thoughts when the limo swerved hard making him and a few others in the limo fall the floor. The tires of the limo squealed, and Sam swore he heard gun shots from outside.

"What the hell is going on?!"

Dick who was barely fazed by the assault was pissed off, and his limo driver answered him.

"Sir someone is trying to run us off the road, and they're shooting at us!"

"What about the freaking escort service?!"

The driver was trying his best not to crash, and trying instead to lose whomever was assaulting them.

"Sir some of the escorts are dead and others have crashed. There are a lot of terrorists trying to kill you right now!"

The first thought to come to Sam's mind was Dean. Maybe this was Dean's big plan? They got some hunters together and are attempting a rescue mission! Sam had new hope and was excited to see his brother again.

The limo kept sliding from side to side. There were cars and bullets assaulting the limo, making Sam stay very close to the floor. A bullet came through the window hitting a leviathan in the head and splattering blood everywhere. The female growled and wanted to change, but she took a look at Roman and stopped herself. They needed to keep up the pretense of being humans, so for right now she hung low.

'Ok Dean this is pretty reckless even for you.' Sam thought. He knew his brother's style, and this was messy. He knew bullets couldn't kill these monsters, and shooting into the limo while he knew Sam was in there was risky. Even though Dick was in the limo with Sam, there was no way Dean would let any other hunter actually shoot into the limo and risk hitting Sam. The more they were being attacked, the more he thought that this maybe wasn't Dean after all. Then who the hell was attacking them?!

The limo was brought to a halt and Sam covered his head. Most of the leviathans' were shot and acting wounded, all except Sam's body guard and Dick's right hand man, and of course Dick himself. Sam had blood all over him and his suit was a mess. He stayed low to the ground acting wounded. Suddenly the door nearest his head was ripped open, he looked up hoping to see Dean, but instead he saw three masked figured towering over him pointing guns at him.

'Not Dean…'

Before anyone could react Sam was grabbed by two of the men and bodily torn out of the limo. The third man had a gun pointed to his head, and they were dragging him away to another van not too far away. Before they got to close, there was a voice behind him.

"Stop right there!"

Everyone turned around and was surprised to see Roman standing before them straightening his tie. He had blood on his fancy suit, but wasn't fazed in the slightest by the threat of the guns.

The two men holding Sam kept their hold strong, as the third man moved towards Roman waving his gun.

"We were told you were in a different limo or else we would have just grabbed you! IN TH VAN NOW OR I SHOOT!"

Sam was staring between the man holding the gun and the leviathan keeping his cool. He knew this was going to go down messy.

Dick moved right up to the man, not once fearing the gun being waved in his face.

"I don't have time for this." Roman said with a smile on his face. The man shot, Dick only stumbled backwards a little bit before gaining complete control. He looked at his watch and back at the man. "Ok now I really don't have time for this." The president moved forward quickly and without any effort broke the neck of the man with the gun. As the body dropped he looked at Sam and the two men holding him. The two men were mumbling back and forth to each other about what the hell they just witnessed. They were slowly moving backwards until one of the men holding Sam let go and held his gun up to the President who was moving forward quickly.

"Stop right there!"

Before the second man could shoot Roman was on him quick and snapped his neck. All that was left was Sam and the third man who had Sam by the arm and a gun in the other arm. Sam knew by the way the man was shaking that he was scared, and he should be. He was about to die.

"What the hell are you man?"

The third man said with a more than shaky voice.

"I'm the President that's going to kill you for trying to kidnap my cousin. I'll be a hero for killing three terrorists. I'm the man that's about to be on the cover of every major magazine. Now let's get this over with quickly shall we?"

Roman knocked the gun out of the scared man's hand, then grabbed Sam and threw him to the ground behind him making him land hard on the pavement. Sam looked threw hazed eyes as Roman broke the neck of the third man. He smelled smoke all around him as the whole situation hit hard. The limo he was in before being pulled out was on fire. He could hear police and ambulance sirens headed his way, and he was trying to focus. He sat up and saw the rest of the monsters that was in the limo with him sitting on the ground outside acting wounded so they could keep up appearances. He was startled when Roman's face appeared In front of his own.

"Just lay down Sam."

Dick forcibly made Sam lay down on the cement. He straddled on his mid-section and put his hands on Sam's face and made him focus on him.

"As long as I still need you, you will stay with me. If you were useless I wouldn't have thought twice about letting those men take you, but I'm so close to my goal, and until then you're mine do you understand?!"

Sam stared at him wide eyed and slowly shook his head up and down.

"Good. Now we are going to play this up. Terrorists tried to take you, but I saved your life, I'm your god damn hero you hear me?!"

Again Sam shook his head up and down to indicate yes.

"Good. Now you, me, and your lazy good for nothing body guard are all going to the hospital together, and I want nothing but hero worship from you when I let the press talk to you."

Sam couldn't even respond because he heard the emergency responders coming his way. Roman's face and demeanor completely changed once they got close enough.

"Help! They tried to take my cousin and I think he's hurt!"

Dick looked back at Sam and winked. He didn't get to do much when a stretcher was put right next to him. Roman got off of Sam and let the workers do their job of loading him onto the stretcher. He did hear a distant conversation happening as they were setting him up.

"Mr. President you've been shot!"

"I don't care about me, just get my cousin to safety! And make sure his body guard is with him at all times!"

Sam knew the whole thing was complete bullshit. This gave him even more of an excuse to up the leviathan security and get sympathy from the press and remainder of America. He felt his eyes grow heavy and realized he was drugged. Of course there would be leviathans at the hospital, he just didn't realize he was going to be drugged this freaking soon.

He was loaded into the back of the ambulance strapped to the stretcher, hooked up to an I.V and had a mask over his face. His body guard jumped in and sat there as his eyes closed.

*So we had a kidnapping attempt, we'll see how Dean handles the news next chapter!*