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Trapped

Chapter three

Dean was glad Keith's attention was now off of his brother and turned toward him. He glanced at Sam as he shook the water off his face and looked over at him. He could see the fear on his brother's face even though he tried his best to hide it. Dean wasn't sure how much Sam had heard since it looked like he had been unconscious through most of the conversation he had with Keith.

Keith looked over at Sam.

"Who's the one with the power?"

"What?" Sam looked confused as he glanced over at Dean and saw him shake his head slightly warning him not to say anything.

"You heard me. Which one of you two has the power?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Keith turned back to Dean and slammed his fist into Dean's stomach.

"Oomph." Dean gasped as the air was knocked from him.

"I think you do know what I'm talking about…. Who has the power?"

When Sam didn't answer he backhanded Dean across his face. Dean's head jerked to the side and blood began to pour from his nose. He shook his head slightly trying to shake off the blow.

"Leave him alone! I swear I don't know what you're talking about! Power? What kind of power?" Sam's face clearly showed his concern for his brother.

"Powers we can use to make us a little money."

Sam glanced at Dean; he knew that they both knew he couldn't control his telekinesis. When the demon had them trapped at the cabin he had tried with every ounce of his strength he had to bring the gun to him and to pull himself away from the wall with his power but he couldn't, hell he couldn't even help Dean when the demon was ripping into him. His powers were useless if he couldn't control them. And his premonitions….those too he had no control over.

"Neither of us have any powers. I don't know where you got your information from but it's wrong." Sam was scared; he wasn't sure what to do. If they believed him, that neither he nor his brother had powers, they more then likely would kill both of them because they wouldn't be of any use to them. But Sam also knew he couldn't let them know he was the one with powers because then they wouldn't have any reason to keep Dean alive.

"You must enjoy watching your brother suffer, almost as much as he enjoyed watching you."

Keith once more backhanded Dean across his face.

"Look I told you the truth! You don't have to hurt him!" Sam yelled.

Keith only gave a small laugh obviously enjoying the pain he was inflicting.

"You know what I'm going to do? I think I'm going to leave you two alone for awhile. You can talk it over and hopefully when I come back you'll give me the answer I want. If not….well if not, things will only get worse for both of you." Keith looked over at Jerry who walked over and handed him a small box which he opened. Inside was a syringe and a bottle of liquid. "I heard you two boys are fighters and good at escaping, well we can't have that now can we? This will help keep you under control." He filled the syringe with the liquid and walked over to Sam.

"What's that?" Sam said trying to pull away but there was no where for him to go.

"You bastard leave him alone!" Dean yelled as he watched Keith plunge the needle into Sam's arm and depress the plunger. He then walked over to Dean and also gave him a shot.

"Don't worry; you won't be here long enough to get hooked on it. It's only meant to keep you controllable." Keith nodded to Jerry and Rick and they all left together.

When they were gone Dean looked over at his brother.

"Sammy you okay?" Dean could see the blood still dripping from the cut in Sam's side.

"Yeah…you?"

"Just peachy."

"Dean ….what are we going to do?"

"I don't know."

"Who are these guys? Do you think they really know Dad?"

"Well they knew the kind of work he's in….I think they must have come across him somewhere."

Sam moaned softly as he tried to distribute his weight more evenly on his arms.

"I wonder what they gave us….I feel like I couldn't walk from here to the door without having to rest."

"I guess they don't want to take the chance of us escaping." Dean too could feel the effects of the drug. He knew that even if they were cut down the drugs they had been given made them too weak to attempt to escape. He glanced around the empty room and couldn't detect any signs of listening devices or cameras. He couldn't believe these men were stupid enough to leave them alone without somehow keeping an eye on them, but it looked like they were.

When Sam saw Dean nod at him he knew it was safe to talk without the men hearing them.

"What's going on Dean? How did they know about the telekinesis?"

"I don't know."

"They said they knew Dad….Do you think he told them?"

"Dad would never give out information like that….Hell half the time he doesn't even tell us anything."

"Then how did they know?"

"I have no idea."

Sam was silent for a few seconds wondering what was in store for them.

"So what's the plan Dean? How do we get out of this one?" Sam looked over at his brother. "You do have a plan don't you?" Sam said when Dean didn't answer him.

"I'm working on it." Dean looked back at Sam. "Hey, why must I always come up with a plan? What about you?"

"Because you're older." Sam gave Dean a small smile but Dean could clearly see the worry in his eyes. He also knew that even if the men found out Sam was the one with the powers his brother had no control over them and would be useless to them. There would be no reason to keep either of them alive. They had to get out of there, and the sooner the better.

TBC