So here it is the next chapter of my story! I hope you all enjoy!

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New episode on Thursday night! Holy excitement much batman!!!!

I would just like to say, the address in this chapter is strictly made up, if it real, I honestly don't know where it is. I totally forgot to put a setting into this story. For all purposes the address is meant to be fictional.

Chapter 6--Dark Alter or Not, I want my Sammy Back.

John's pacing came to a sudden halt as the phone in his pocket starts ringing, shoving his hands into his pocket to retrieve the phone he gives his oldest son a look.

Sam? The look that Dean sends he father.

John turns the phone over in his hands and nods, the name Dean flashing on his cell phones screen. Opening the phone, John realizes that it's a text message with an address.

"Dean, grab the map and fine out how far we are from 29 Willoway Court."

Dean hustled to unfold the map, hands shaking in anticipation of getting his brother back, "29 Willoway?" His fingers grazing the surface of the map. "Found it!"

John stood over his son, watching as he found his brothers location. "Looks like Sam isn't too far from here," moving towards his own duffel John looked at his older son, " we're getting you brother back tonight Dean dark alter or not, get ready."

Dean jumped up and ran to his duffel. I'm coming for ya Sammy, just hold o until I get there.

"We're taking the Impala Dean, let's go."

The older Winchesters were out of the door in a flash.

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Sam was sitting in the back of Carl's van with a twitchy Jordon next to him; he had stealthily sent his father a text message of the address that they were currently driving to. He was nervous; he could tell by the way Carl continuously cracked his neck that they were in trouble. Pauline was also acting very strange; she didn't have her normal plastered on her face. Jordon was leaning heavily on Sam, her petit frame shivering in fear, she had crossed a line and everyone in the car knew it. Sam swore to himself that she would not be harmed because of his daring plan. Pulling into the driveway, Carl cracked his neck once more and look to Jordon via the rear view mirror.

"You, girly, are going to pay for that little stunt." He exited the van, slamming the door so furiously that the entire vehicle shook in his wake. Pauline following afterwards, leaving Sam and Jordon sitting in the van.

Sam turned to Jordon, "I'm sorry Jordon, I never meant for you to be involved and get you in trouble like that. I promise you that nothing bad is going to happen while I'm around." Slipping his hands around Jordon's slight figure he pulled her into a tight embrace.

Sam could feel the tremors running through her body as he held on to her. Reaching on arm behind her, Sam opened the sliding door of the van and pulled her into his arms and lifted her out of the car.

"You're going to stay within y sight for the next couple of hours." He explained, walking toward the house, " I won't let Carl near you and I guarantee that my brother and father will be here in no time."

He felt Jordon's head nod in the crook of his neck. He opened the front door but stopped before he entered, his instincts were telling him not to enter the house, before he could properly judge the situation, a sharp pain slashes across the back of his head and all he knows is darkness

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John was driving like a madman through the suburban streets. It took them almost 40 minutes to locate the house, the police watching many of the most popular routes in anticipation of this.

"Damn it Dad!" Dean grunted in frustration, "he needs us and the police are in our god-damn way!"

John nodded choosing not respond to his oldest son's anger. He had finally found a rural route that circle the house entirely, that was unwatched by the local authorities. In another hour or so it would start getting dark and that would cause more problems then solve them. Especially if there was a dark alter in the situation.

"So, you know what we've got to do?" John asked briefly glancing at Dean.

" Yeah, I take the house you take the backyard, anything that looks evil destroy it, stun the people, get Sam out."

"And?"

"And do it as quickly as possible before the cops realize that we are here?"

"And?"

Dean paused, " Don't kill the humans, and just stun them."

John nodded, in all his years researching he's rarely seen human willingly summon a demon unless they were getting something in return and most will never try it again if they are stopped the first time.

John pulled the impala to the curve of the street, 29 Willoway a few houses down the way. Both Winchester's simultaneously got out of the Chevy and walked to the trunk. Gathering the tools for this "hunt" they turned to each other.

"Let's go get my little brother back," Dean stated.

John nodded and headed toward the house.

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Sam woke in complete darkness, letting his eyes adjust to the lack of light; he realized that he was tied down. Next to him, Jordon sat, also tied to a chair, unmoving.

He was in pain, his arms felt as though they were on fire and the throbbing in his head was in sync with his heartbeat.

The room his was sitting in smelt of incense candles and mold, he had no idea where he was but he could only hope that his brother and father were on their way. Hearing footsteps, Sam attempted to look in the general direction in which he thought they were coming from. A bright light then pierced his shaded eyes.

"Well, you're finally awake." Carl's deep voice boomed through the room. "Now we can begin the fun."

TBC

So here it is, I know! I'm evil for leaving it as a cliffy but I need a whole chapter to write the next part. I know it short too but it just an intermission like chapter.

Only a couple of chapter left and then finished! But I do have another piece in the making so worry not!

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