Okay, well I haven't gotten any new reviews, but I'm bored so I'll update.

See if you can guess where I've put pop culture references, I'll give you a cookie if you can name one.

(There are some in the previous chapters)

Chapter 4:

When Dean woke that morning in a bed next to lovely Josie, he didn't want to get out of bed, partially because his felt like it would burst, secondly because he wanted morning sex with Josie. But he decided against it, Sammy was waiting for him at the motel, Dean wished he'd go out more often, so they'd have more in common, but Dean still loved the geek.

So Dean got out of bed and got dressed, while putting on his pants he knocked over a table, wow, for a cop, Josie didn't notice much. And then as quietly as he could, he left.

"Shit!" He yelled in the suburban neighborhood, he was so drunk last night that he didn't drive there, he had no idea where he was.

He would have to ask Josie for a ride back to the motel, so he rudely woke her up and waited for her to get dressed, and she irritably drove him to the motel, it was a Saturday so Josie had the day off.

"Call me!" She said in a coy voice, waving her hand, no hand, just fingers.

With that, she drove away; Dean was walking, or rather, stumbling back to his room when he tripped on something.

"Fuck!" he said behind gritted teeth, his palms bleeding slightly from the friction. He got up on his knees and turned around to see what he tripped on...a cell phone, a very familiar looking cell phone, and Sam's cell phone.

"Oh you've got to be shitting me." He said, picking it up and checking the address book to confirm his worries.

"Oh Sammy, you trouble magnet." Dean said, very exasperated, then ran to his room, looking around for a sign of what took his baby brother.

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Sam awoke with a tremendous headache and groaned, as he tried to hold his head when he realized he was sitting in a chair. After realizing that, he soon found you that his hands were tied behind him, to the chair.

"What the hell?" He thought, we would have said it too, if he weren't gagged, then he felt something soft touching the back of his neck and head, he turned his head as best he could, green hair.

Kate was tied in the same fashion, back to Sam, she turned her head to face him, she looked tired and she'd put up a helluva fight, she also looked more than a tad pissed off.

"Sam, I think that this is a great example of why you should always listen to me."

Sam was less than amused, then he heard the door to their cell open, a dark haired burly looking man walked in, followed by two other men who looked like steroid abusers.

"Hello, my name is Riff-Raff, I see you two have hit it off, what a co inky dink you were together."

He smiled at his captives and they both shot him looks that could kill.

"Everyone's a critic. Well I bet you're wondering what you're doing here, well...one of you is wondering..."He shot a glance at Kate "But for the one who can't read thoughts, I should probably fill you in. By the way Sam, sorry about the gag, but I don't like interruptions and Kate is already reading my mind as we speak"

By this time, he already had Sam's full attention. Their captor apparently noticed this and said.

"Oh, you mean you didn't know? Ooooohh, this is gonna be good, now give me a few minutes to explain to you why you're here, and why I'm here. You see Sam, me and my fellow brethren know that you're special, we know of the abilities, in fact, we know more about them than you do, isn't that right, Kate?"

She nodded her head in agreement.

"So anyhow, you two are here because our master is weak, and he needs 'special people' to get better, and in order for our master to get better, he needs a male and female sacrifice, and these can't be just any male and female, they need the be special, and this time we lucked out, we've been watching you two for a while now, and by some, twist of fate you could call it, you met."

Kate started shaking, Sam noticed because they were back-to-back, so with one of his hand, he grabbed hers, which lessened the shaking. Then she suddenly spoke up, fear and determination in her voice.

"So then you know what Sam does, and I bet you also know that he'll come and save us, and we'll kill you, and you master."

The smile on Riff-Raff's face didn't fade.

"Oh, sweetie, you obviously forgot that I don't like interruptions, Brad, show her what happens when you interrupt me."

She gave him a desperate look, she knew what he was going to do, "No, please don't!"

Brad got a pair of pliers off a table and walked over to her, she started squirming, so the other henchman held her head and turned it so the right side was facing Brad.

He grabbed her eyebrow ring and yanked it hard with the pliers, as Kate screamed; he pulled harder, which made her scream louder. He completely yanked it out and she started sobbing and bleeding a lot, as Brad held the small metal jewel in the palm of his hand.

"Let this be a lesson to you, Sam."

With this he removed Sam's gag and stormed out, Brad and the other man following.