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Hunted

Chapter two

Dean reached their campsite just as Sam was taking off his short sleeved shirt to put on a long sleeve one. The nights were cold in the woods and the sun was soon going to go down. It was then that he saw the deep purple bruise covering most of Sam's midsection.

"Why the hell didn't you tell me you were hurt that bad?" Dean said as he walked over to Sam.

"We're in the middle of nowhere Dean. What could you have done? I figured why worry you."

"Well we got ourselves a little more worries then that right now."

"Why? What's up?"

"I think I walked right into a major drug operation."

"What?" Sam wasn't sure if he had heard his brother right.

"There's a field a little ways from here loaded with marijuana plants."

"Oh great…." Sam knew men had been killed before for seeing something they shouldn't have.

"But that's not the worse of it Sammy."

"Why am I not surprised?...There's always something worse."

"They have cameras all over the place….and they were turned on."

"They saw you?"

"If someone was monitoring the cameras…….yeah they saw me. So I suggest we put resting on hold and get the hell out of here."

"It's still a couple hours walk back to the car. And it isn't going to be fun in the dark."

"There's another thing…" Dean said as he helped Sam roll up the sleeping bags and backpacks. He deliberately put more into his pack then Sam's, he knew his brother was hurt more then he was letting on and it was the only way he could help ease the pain a little. He then helped Sam put on his pack and tried to ignore the painful look that his brother tried to hide. He knew, like Sam said, there was nothing he could do for him out in the middle of nowhere.

"Why is there always another thing?" Sam said after he adjusted his pack.

"On the way back here I noticed booby traps. I figure they're all over the place. It's funny I didn't trip over one when I went to the creek."

"Oh that's great, if the drug lords don't kill us the booby traps might."

"Just be careful and watch your step." Dean looked over at Sam and gave him a little smile trying to lighten the moment. "And if you step on one make sure you don't take me with you."

"If I trip one I'll make sure you're right beside me." Sam smiled back at Dean but his brother could see the worry in his eyes. He knew they were in a bad situation which probably was only going to get worse.

"Okay…let's go."

Dean immediately took the lead which is what he usually did when they were walking into dangerous territory. Sam had learned long ago not to question him, Dean was his big brother and always thought he had to protect him and probably always would think that way and there was nothing he could do to stop him.

Later

As they walked they both pointed out to each other the cameras that were hidden high in the trees. Why hadn't they noticed them when they first had entered the woods in search of the Wendigo they wondered? They also knew they were probably only spotting some of the cameras and not all of them, they could be hidden anywhere. They could only hope that since no one approached them when they first entered the woods days before that maybe no one would now. Or maybe the cameras hadn't been turned on then, they had no way of knowing.

As it got darker the going became extremely slow since they had to travel by moonlight and couldn't use their flashlights. But hopefully since they couldn't see more then a few feet in front of them if anyone was watching them they wouldn't be able to see them that well either.

They had just started to relax a little when Dean smacked Sam on his arm and nodded to a camera which turned and followed them as they walked past, a sure sign that they were definitely being watched.

TBC