Well finally the last chapter. …. Thanks to everyone who took the time to read and to those who took the time to review. I loved reading each of your comments and hope no one is disappointed with the ending. Hope everyone has a good holiday.

Trapped

Chapter sixteen

They both watched the news until the report on the robbery came up. The newscast showed what the securities cameras captured right before they went blank. Three men including Sam enter the bank. But then Sam stands back at the door obviously not feeling well while the other two men walk up to the tellers, after a short time the cameras go blank. The reporter then said that the police were looking for two men in connection with the robbery and showed Keith's and Rick's pictures that were taken by the security cameras, there was no mention of looking for a third man.

"Looks like luck is with us…The cops aren't looking for you." Dean said to Sam. "I guess we have no reason to hang around here then, why don't we head upstate and check out that haunted library we heard about?"

"Might as well, but I'll drive; you look a little washed out." Sam could tell Dean was still a little weak from giving him blood.

"Well at least we don't have to pack." Dean smiled. All they had brought into the motel room was the first aide kit and the box with the tubing in it.

"But we need to put some clean clothes on." Sam said looking down at himself. He had put his jeans back on but his shirt lay on the bathroom floor covered in dry blood. "I'll go get our bags." Sam left the room and went to the car.

Dean was putting the first aide material back in the box when he heard Sam open the door. He picked up Sam's shirt and turned toward him.

"Might as well throw this….." Dean stopped midsentence when he saw Keith, Rick, and Jerry standing behind Sam. Rick held a gun to his brother's head.

"Surprised to see us?" Keith asked smiling.

Rick roughly shoved Sam into the room where he stumbled but was caught by Dean who could see the fear in Sam's eyes.

"I though you assholes would be long gone by now." Dean said glaring at them.

"After all the conditioning I did on your brother there's no way I'm leaving our meal ticket behind."

"You left him behind at the bank."

"That's because I thought the kid was dying…. But then when we were heading out of town I saw your car parked at this motel. So we hung around outside waiting to see what you were up to. Then the kid came out and walked right into our arms." Keith smiled at Sam. "You and I kid are going to take the show on the road. You're going to make me a lot of money boy."

"My brother's not going anywhere with you." Dean clenched his fists and took a few steps forward. He knew these men had almost caused Sam's death before and there was no way he was going to let them take him, not without a fight.

"So who's going to stop us?" Keith asked pulling out his own gun and pointing it at Dean.

"Dean…no….I'll go with them." Sam grabbed Dean's arm holding him back. He knew his brother's temper and knew he wouldn't back down. "Please Dean…back off."

"You're not going with them Sam."

"Dean….we don't have a choice." Sam looked at Keith. "I'll come with you, just leave my brother out of this."

"Sam…" Dean still held his ground as he glared at Keith. He knew if Sam went with them he'd never see him again. They'd use him up and once he was too weak to work for them they'd either kill him or leave them behind at the robbery.

"Dean please, just back off." Sam stepped in front of him. "Let's go." He said to Keith as he headed toward the door. He wanted them out of there and away from his brother.

"Sam… no." Dean took another step forward, there was no way he was letting Sam go with them.

Keith pointed his gun at Dean's head.

"Your brother's going with us no matter what happens to you. And there's no way I'm leaving you behind to track us down. Sorry kid…." Keith pulled back the hammer to his gun.

"Noooooo!" Sam spun around and the gun flew from Keith's hand as did the guns from Jerry and Rick's hands.

"That makes it a little more even now doesn't it?" Dean said smiling as he walked toward Keith who backed away terrified now that he didn't have his weapon. Even though Dean was weak from his blood loss adrenaline flowed through his blood and he was looking forward to paying Keith back for what he had done to Sam.

The fight was on. Dean punched Keith in the stomach then as he bent over from the blow he gave him a knee to his face. Blood spurted from Keith's nose as he cried out in pain as his hands went up to his broken nose.

"Hurt doesn't it?" Dean said smiling as he grabbed Keith by his jacket and threw him against the wall. He was going to enjoy this he thought as he walked over to him then reached down and pulled him up. He twisted Keith's collar in his hand as he looked him in the eye. "No one hurts my brother." Dean said through clenched teeth as he took Keith's head and slammed it back against the wall.

The same time Dean was fighting with Keith, Sam was fighting with Jerry. Rick had already surrendered to them and was standing against the wall with his hands up. He knew of the boy's reputation from Keith and knew he had no chance against them. Jerry was no match for Sam. He got in a few good hits but Sam shook them off and finished Jerry off with a solid punch to his face. He then looked over at Dean who was still pounding an almost unconscious Keith.

"Dean stop, you're going to kill him!" Sam shouted over to him.

Dean ignored him as he continued to rain blow after blow down on Keith. The son of a bitch had almost killed his brother and he was going to make him pay for it.

"Dean!" Sam shouted again.

Dean finally looked over at Sam and let go of Keith who fell to the floor a bloody pulp but still alive.

The fight had only lasted a few minutes and soon both brothers were standing side by side admiring their work.

"Well Sam it looks like we don't have to bother tracking them down the bastards came to us." Dean said as he tied the men's hands behind their back then tied their feet together.

"It's not finished yet." Sam said as he pulled out his cell phone. He dialed 911. "I'm staying at the Midway Motel and I think there is something you'd be very interested in in room fourteen." Sam smiled as he hung up and looked at his brother. "Guess we better hit the road."

"Now you boys don't give the cops any trouble." Dean said grinning as he gave Keith a little kick in the side as he stepped over him and followed Sam out the door. He then went to Keith's car and took the money from the bank out of the back seat and tossed it into the motel room then shut the door.

"You know what; I'm suddenly feeling pretty good." Dean said stretching as he looked over at Sam. "I'll drive." He took the keys from Sam and jumped in the car.

Sam smiled as he got in the passenger's seat, both of them were relieved that Keith and his partners were off the street. They drove out of the parking lot and had only driven a short distance when two police cars raced past them heading toward the motel. Dean looked over at Sam grinning.

"Karma baby…what goes around, comes around." He said smiling. "You know what….I'm hungry…."

"You're always hungry." Sam smiled back then turned his head and looked out the side window enjoying the fact that they were both alive and it looked like it was going to turn out to be a pretty nice day after all.

The End

Hope the ending didn't suck too badly. I know I should have drawn out the fight scene a little more but like I said at the beginning of the story I got bored and just wanted to end it. I really didn't think anyone would even like the story. Anyway….. Thanks again for all the reviews. I have another story finished but probably won't start to post it till after the holidays.

HAPPY HOLIDAYS EVERYONE!!!!!