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Trapped

Chapter five

Later

Dean knew that what ever drugs they had been given would make it almost impossible to attempt an escape, but he still managed to pick the lock to his room. It should have taken him only a few seconds but stretched into minutes as everything seemed to be happening in slow motion. He slowly opened the door and looked into the hallway. It was empty, but he could see there were rooms on each side of the hallway each one having a small window in the door, he hoped one of them had his brother behind it. He leaned against the wall for support as he walked down the hallway looking for his brother. He knew even if he found him he was too weak to fight his way out of there. His only hope was if he could find some kind of weapon, he knew if he did he wouldn't hesitate to kill the men in order to protect his brother.

"Where are you Sammy?" He said softly to himself as he continued down the hallway looking into the window on each of the doors. Finally he found the room Sam had been taken to. He looked in the window and could feel the rage building inside him when he saw that Sam, who had regained consciousness, now stood with his hands tied behind his back. Jerry stood in front of him holding a knife to his throat while Rick pulled his head back by his hair exposing his neck. He could hear them screaming at him to tell them whether it was he or his brother that had the powers, but Sam said nothing.

"You bastards!" Dean said softly to himself. He reached for the door hoping it would be open and that he could sneak up behind the men. But then he thought of Keith…Where was he? Just as the thought came to him he heard a noise behind him and spun around.

"Looking for me?" Keith said smiling.

"You son of a bitch!" Dean shouted as he tried to reach out for Keith, but he was too weak and only managed to take a few steps before passing out in front of him.

Later

Dean moaned as he finally came to. He woke to find himself tied to a chair, his hands tied to the arms of the chair, his feet tied to the legs. He shook his head slightly to clear his head before looking up. What he saw terrified him.

Sam was standing on a quickly melting block of ice, a rope around his neck attached to a beam in the ceiling, his hands tied behind his back. Already he was having trouble standing on the slippery ice and each time his feet would slip the rope would tighten around his neck. Dean knew it was only a matter of time before the entire block of ice would melt and Sam would hang himself.

"You bastards!" Dean shouted as he struggled in vain to free himself. "You're going to kill him!"

"Not if he uses his powers to save himself, or you use your powers to save him."

"These powers don't work like that, neither one of us can control them!"

"Oh so you finally admit one of you has the power." Keith smiled as he glanced over at Rick and Jerry, they had doubted him before and now he had proven them wrong.

"If it's my brother and you kill him…you lose."

"Oh I think which ever one of you has the power will use it before he dies."

"What the hell do you want with it anyway? It's uncontrollable; it will be of no use to you."

Dean knew so far Sam only used his telekinesis to save him, not himself, and he had no control over it, it just happened. He would be useless to the men, and once they found that out they'd kill him.

"Oh, but I think we'll be able to find many uses for it… bank robbery, kidnapping …. All we need is for the one with the power to keep everyone pinned down while we go in and help ourselves…It will be easier then taking candy from a baby."

"You watch too much TV. It doesn't work that way."

"Well I think with a little conditioning we can make it work that way….Now which one of you is it?"

Sam could feel his feet slipping beneath him and could feel the rope tighten around his neck each time they did, but he managed to get his feet back on the ice and started coughing as the rope gradually relaxed. He glanced down at Dean and gave his head a little shake warning him not to say anything. He knew the men would more then likely kill Dean if they found out he was the one with the power. But what good was this damn telekinesis if he couldn't control it? He slipped again and this time he couldn't get his footing, too much of the ice had melted. He began gasping for air that was no longer there and could feel himself begin to pass out.

Dean, seeing what was happening. frantically began struggling to free himself but it was impossible.

"Sammy!" He screamed as he watched his brother's face turn blue.

TBC