Supernatural
Thing's I'd Do For You
AN: Aww, thanks for the reviews guys! They keep me going. Keep telling me what you think! Okay, off to the next chapter.
ODS! Might be some spoilers of the second season so people who have not seen the first three episodes: you've been warned!
Disclaimer: The boys aren't mine. But the bad guys are.
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Chapter five
The queen showed her understanding of human biology by letting the boys use the bathroom before she threw back to their jail. Silent tears were still running down on Sam's face and he kept his head in his knees. Dean had no idea of how to make him feel better so for the first fifteen minutes after they had got back, he stayed quiet. Finally, when he was really getting worried about how hardly Sam had taken the boy's death, he decided to talk.
"You know, Sammy... It wasn't your fault." Sam looked up from his knees. His eyes were read and he had tear lines on his cheeks. "You couldn't have stopped her", Dean continued.
"These things happen... We can't safe everyone."
Sam shook his head. "I should have known... I saw it, I saw it before it even happened, I should have been prepared!"
"Damn it, Sammy!" Dean said and started to walk back and forth. "How could you have known we were going there, huh? You, we, didn't have any idea when it was gonna happen! It's not your fault, Sammy. For once, just this once, believe me when I say so, k? Please." Even if Sam was the brother with the puppy eyes, he had hard time not to believe his brother when he turned on the 'your-big brother-who-is-the-best-of-his-kind-is-asking-just-for-a-small-favor' tone. With a shaky sigh Sam nodded, wiping the last falling tears away.
"She's evil", he said quietly, meaning it from the bottom of his heart.
"Tell me about it. But I'm still pretty sure she's a human."
"I'm starting to doubt that...", Sam mumbled to himself.
"So the question is: how do we stop her? How do we get away from here without hurting innocents?" Dean said, still walking back and forth.
"There's no innocent person in here!" Sam said strongly.
"I wouldn't be too sure. We don't know how many of those people have actually hurt someone. And I learned my lesson: no killer, no evil. You taught me that Sam, so it would be weird if you started to just kill people randomly. The queen might have some mind control over them or something..." Dean stopped in the middle of the room and rubbed his chin, thinking hard. It was like thye had totally changed roles. Sam sat on the floor, head leading on the wall as Dean was going through the possibly escape plans.
"Dean... I don't there is a way..." Dean looked at Sam with confused and surprised expression.
"What?"
"I don't think there is a way out! I bet there's guards in front of our door and even if there wasn't, there's no way we could open it! And if we got out, how long would it take until they would realize we've escaped? I mean... Dean, she said that if we try to escape she's gonna..." Sam let the end of his sentence in the air since they both knew what he meant. Dean considered this for a second and decided to take the positive side.
"Well, aren't you the Mr. Sun Shine himself. C'mon, Sam! We've been hunting for our whole lives! These are human! For heaven's sake, it'd be embarrassing if we didn't find a way out of here!" Dean said, trying to get his voice as convincing as possible. When Sam still seemed to be doubtful, he added: "I promise we are gonna get the hell away form here."
There is was. I promise. Now Dean HAD to find a way out of there since he had promised Sam he would. That little word made Dean more motivated and Sam more convinced. It's a wonder how much a promise between siblings can actually count.
"Okay..." Sam finally said. "But it's gonna be hard."
"Of course. But that just makes it more fun", Dean grinned. "And who knows. Maybe the queen falls so desperately in love with me that she just can't keep me in here. Wouldn't be a miracle."
Sam couldn't help but laugh.
SNSN
After few more hours of restless sleep Sam and Dean found themselves walking down yet another hallway. "This is getting old", Dean said to himself but took his chance to investigate the new place. It looked like know one had been there for years and the smell was unbelievable. Dean swore he saw at least a hundred spiders on the way to wherever they were going and he wouldn't be surprised if there was something much worse somewhere in that hallway than spiders.
The queen, once again, lead the way. She hadn't said anything when she had come to the boys' room, she knew they would come anyway. She had only one of her red cloaked soldiers with her but he looked like he could brake an elephants neck with his pure hands. The look on his face told Dean and Sam not to talk, specially to him. Every time Dean mumbled something to himself, his eyes flashed dangerously. If only he could get his hands on that cocky boy...
"I warn you", the queen suddenly said and stopped. They stood in front of another door, but his was bigger and golden. "After we walk through this door, I'm God. You don't make a sound if I don't give you a permission, you don't even move. Hell, if I tell you to stop breathing, you will stop breathing. Understood?" The boys nodded. "Good. Now, get in. And remember, not a sound."
The queen opened the big and golden door. Dean's and Sam's mouths dropped open. The room looked like it didn't belong in this place. It was huge, the walls looked like silver, everything else looked like it was made of gold. There was a big chair against one of the walls and the boys guessed in their minds that it belonged to the queen.
"Impressive, isn't it?" the queen said, noticing the boys' faces. "I had it made. With a little forcing it only took like... a week." Dean and Sam exchanged look, both thinking just how little forcing the queen had used. "No come. Let's see just how polite you can be. You'll have dinner with me. Trust me, it's better than the food we give to you."
"I bet", Dean mumbled before he could stop himself. He realized his mistake the second he received a hit to his stomach from the soldier that was with the queen. He looked satisfied now that he had got an excuse to hit Dean. Dean dropped onto his knees, breathing heavily but careful not to say the curse words he had on his tongue. Sam quickly kneeled down next to him, making sure he was okay.
"I told you. A-15 is really strict about these things", the queen said, patting the man's arm. Dean gritted his teeth and pushed himself up. The queen smiled, not very symphatically and motioned to sit down at the table that was in the middle of the room. The queen clapped her hands and five man, this time black cloaked came into the room with food. They placed them quietly on the table, mumbled 'my queen' in unison and left.
"Taste it. Trust me, there's no poison in anything."
Sam and Dean looked at the food. With a second of hesitation they took plates and took everything they got their hands on. The queen smiled, satisfied. She herself sipped wine and ate a little bit salad but other than that she didn't eat anything, just watched as the boys ate themselves full.
Sam felt the queen's gaze but he didn't look at her. Suddenly he heard the queen saying his name.
"Enjoying the food, Sam?" Sam swallowed a big bite, not sure was he allowed to answer. "It's okay, no one will hit you." Sam looked up at the queen an was about to answer when something flashed before his eyes. He looked around the room, trying to find anything that could go that fast but couldn't find anything. Without warning unbelievable pain hit his brain and he yelled in agony... and he realized he couldn't breath again.
"Sam?!" Dean yelled, throwing the rules in the air.
"No!" the queen screamed when A-15 was about to hit Dean again. She looked furious.
"Dean..." Sam gasped and fell on the floor. He saw something, he couldn't make out what. Air that he tried to breath in never reached his lungs and his vision was slowly turning from blurry to black.
"Sam! Sam, stay with me, bro! C'mon, Sammy!"
"I told you to block his powers!!!" the queen screamed to A-15. Dean's head shot up from Sam, who had now passed out from both the pain and the lack of oxygen.
"WHAT?!" he yelled, trying to make sense of what he just heard.
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AN: Oooooh... I'm evil right, and you all hate me? Well, tell me what you think, anyway, okay? Please!
'Til the next chapter!
Devil of My Family