Sorry but I might not be able to post another chapter for another couple of days or so because of end of the year testing.
Same disclaimer as chapter 1, sadly… *pouts*
Chapter 3: Dislocation
Of course thoughts like that could never stay in Dean's mind could they? Sam's head was wedged between Dean's shoulder and head, on the cape of his neck, Sam seemed to go from 15 years old to a little boy again. Dean could deal with that. Just as Sam got his sobbing under control Josh walked back into the room, that's what Sam had called him at least.
Sam heard Josh come down the steps once again, he unconsciously pressed closer to Dean as he heard it. Josh grabbed Sam up by his arm and yelled something at him, he looked at the puke and mumbled something about Sam being a stupid kid. Josh he let go of Sam's arm and leaned over and uncuffed Dean. Josh was still holding Dean's wrists and Josh was a really, really strong demon and Dean was a reasonably strong 15 year old hunter. Dean still struggled to get free, but to no avail, Josh slammed his head into the wall.
Sam stared at his unconscious brother laying on the floor, to Sam Dean was way stronger than he would ever be, and now he was lying helplessly on the floor. That sucked. Josh grabbed Sam, again, by his upper arm, and dragged him up the stairs. The trip up the stairs was excruciating; His already aching ribs were getting worse, His head which he no longer had the energy to hold up was beating against each step, but he could also feel his shoulder slowly being pulled out of the socket, and with a final sickening POP his shoulder popped out of place.
Once they got to the top of the stairs the gadgets in Sam's brain began to turn, he realized that with his dislocated shoulder getting electrocuted would be about 20 times worse. Well, this is perfect, the day just keeps on getting better and better. How did I get this luck? Josh took note of Sam's shoulder and kind of chuckled at it, evil creepy chuckles, eww, Sam really hated those.
Josh half lifted half slung Sam onto the chair, or was it the other chair, Why the hell is there two chairs? Sam wouldn't have time to ponder on this because that was right when Josh smashed that stupid little button in that stupid little black electrocution box thing. Sam was ready for the shock he was going to get, or he thought he was, apparently he wasn't. Because this time was much worse than the first, it had every effect of the first time plus his shoulder was on fire, more than on fire. It was like a fire inside of him that he couldn't stop and his body didn't numb. It was the worse pain he had felt in a long time.
As he was hoping and praying it would stop, and he felt one single tear cascade toward the floor from his face, he wished he could wipe it away. He knew he was weak and he didn't want Dean to know, of course he couldn't because his arms were being held in place be an unbearable force.
Once it stopped Sam was very happy, granted he would have been a bit more happy if he could breath or if his shoulder, ribs, and legs were not really sore, but he was still happy it was over. The bucket Josh had used last time had been filled back up, that was just great. Josh drug the bucket over to Sam, the water sloshing as he did, and smiled at Sam again. He grabbed Sam again, thank God not by the upper arm, and he looked at Sam, as if pondering what to do next.
Then Josh decided on something, Sam didn't know what but he knew he had decided something for sure, he pulled Sam up by his hair and stood him up. He picked up the bucket that he had just dragged next to him, and then he then threw the water on Sam's now rugged, shivering, and thin frame. Sam expected to be electrocuted once again like last time, but that would just be boring for Josh, now wouldn't it?
He then took off his belt, now Sam was a son of a disciplinarian and he had he's share of lashing, but this guy- he was ruthless. Sam was wet and that also made it worse, but the guy had him leaning over and he kept on going, metal clasp toward Sam. He could feel the deep gashes it was making on his back, they hurt like hell.
It went on for a while and then Josh stopped, but he wasn't done, and to Sam that he would never be over. Josh then preceded to take his belt and put it around Sam's neck and put the blood soaked belt through the buckle and pulled it tight, choking Sam. Sam gasped and started making gurgling sounds, that's when the edges started going fuzzy, then gray, then black. Finally he succumbed to the darkness, he welcomed it. He didn't have a dream or a flashback this time, he just was in darkness.
When he woke he was, once again in the basement with Dean only was not cuffed anymore, he felt Dean gently shaking his shoulder, only it didn't feel gentle to him because of his shoulder. He moaned and tried to reach up with his other to swat Dean's hand away, Dean moved his hand away and waited for Sam to wake up, as he did Dean said, " Come on buddy… there you go, okay… hey could you tell me where you're hurt the most, okay bud?"
"My shoulder- uhh, I think, I think that it's dislocated." Sam said , a bit unsteadily. Dean nodded and moves Sam's arm at a ninety degrees and then moved it toward his chest and Dean used his other hand to brush Sam's Hair out of his face and said, " okay buddy, this is going to really hurt, alright?" Sam nodded quickly, he had never had his shoulder relocated in all 15 years of his life so he had never had anybody trick him when they popped it back into place. "One-" and then Dean pulled it outward and Sam gasped a little.
Dean was worried about what else had happened to Sammy and he'd have to figure it out pretty quickly. "Hey- hey, Sammy is there anywhere else that is hurt?" Sam seemed to ponder the question, he didn't seem to fully aware of anything, he pointed to his back. Dean pulled Sam forward and Sam was now being supported by Dean's chest , Dean felt over Sam's back feeling the deep gashes along his now thin back. Dean gasped internally, for Sam's Sake, he felt Sam draw closer to him as he felt the gashes, Sam's back was drenched in blood. Dean felt Sam drifting, the kid needed some sleep, hell the kid needed food, water ( not that he didn't have enough on his body) sunlight, a doctor, and to be out of here, but sleep he could give Sam. Dean shrugged off his jacket and pressed it as gently Against Sam's back, he felt Sam shrink away as he did so.
Dean knew he needed to look for a way out, he decided to let Sam sleep during this time, he sat him down on his stomach, leaving his now blood soaked jacket an Sam's back. He walked around in the dark room, feeling around the wall, then he found it- a window, a locked window, but still a window. He tried to push it open, it didn't budge. He looked around to find something to help pry it open with, he found a small pipe. He was having awesome luck recently, excusing the fact that ,you know he was in the basement of some evil demon bastards hang out, and his brother had God knows what done to him, and Sam was laying on the floor, bleeding possibly to death, and of course there was that little fact of any moment josh could come back down. So, excusing all that his luck was good. He worked on the window for a long time until Josh came down, then he ran over to stand in between Josh and Sammy, ready to beat the living shit out of Josh if he even tried to breath on Sammy.
" Now, little boy, You are not the one I am here for so move away from that scrawny little brat behind you." He said Dean took note of Joshes jet black eyes. " you sick perv., you are not getting anywhere near him, I am going to kill you, you evil son of a bitch." Josh charged Dean then, Dean had decided to drop the pipe, he wouldn't risk loosing it. So Josh slammed right into Dean and Dean fought back, as much as he could, but he was having hand-to-hand combat with a frigin Demon. Dean knew that Josh would win but he had to try, but he would use his time wisely, he would work on the window while Sam was away. Josh finally slammed the back of Dean's head into the wall as Dean tripped over a now waking Sam, about time.
Josh grabbed am up by the same arm he had dislocated earlier, disappointed to find it was now re-located. Josh was now tiered of the electrocution tactic he had a new idea now. Josh with an idea, doesn't that sound fun?