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THE OAKWELL 100
Chapter Thirteen
Sam watch as the male nurses brought Dean back to his bed on a gurney. He wondered what they had done to him. Once Dean was back in his bed and was peacefully sleeping of the sedative one of the nurses turned to him "It's time Sam for your session with Dr Freeman"
Sam slowly climbed out of bed and looked at his brother before he followed the nurse. In the corridor they were joined by a soldier, reaching the consulting room the nurse opened the door and aloud Sam to enter.
Doctor Freeman looked up from her file "Hi, come on in" she motioned for him to seat on the sofa Dean had sat on earlier.
Sam looked around the room; the male nurse had gone leaving just him and the doctor. There was nothing in the room that could have hurt Dean.
"Come sit down Sammy"
"It's Sam" he replied as he sat down on the sofa
The doctor saw the look of defiance on Sam's face "Ok Sam, I'm Doctor Alice Freeman I would like to ask you a few questions"
"Are you going to hurt me like you hurt Dean?"
"Oh Sam I didn't hurt him, Dean got a little upset and we had to sedate him, he just sleeping"
Sam remained silent and just glared at the doctor, he was unsure about her whether to trust her or not, she seemed nice enough but maybe that was just an act.
"Dean said Father's here, what did he mean by that?"
"I don't know you'll have to ask Dean about that" Sam crossed his arms over his chest
"Ok, let's talk about something else" she offered
"No, I want to go back to my bed now" Sam demanded
"Ok, we'll talk again when you feel up to it"
Sam stood up from the sofa and walked out of the room, he was followed back to the ward by the soldier who had accompanied him there. Once back on the ward he climbed onto his bed and watched Dean's chest rise and fall, waiting for the moment Dean was awake
At the end of the day, after seeing seven unwilling scared boys Dr Alice Freeman knocked before walking into Dr Chan's office, "Dr Chan do you have a minute?"
"Yes, take a seat, how did your first sessions go?" Dr Chan asked sitting back in his chair
"Not as well as I had hoped" this wasn't going to be as easy as she first thought "The information in the boys files is a little bit vague on what's happened to them, can we ask the FBI to sent over their files?"
"I've already asked the CIA to request the files from the FBI; unfortunately it may take some time but in the meantime you'll have to work with what you have" Dr Chan knew only too well the lengthy procedure that existed between the two agencies.
"Also can I have more background information on Sam and Dean Winchester, I've noticed from their files they weren't at Oakwell School very long, it would help if I knew more about their past" there was something about the boys that intrigued her
"Sure, I'll send an email to Guy Harrison" getting up Dr Chan walked her to the door "Will we see you at dinner tonight?"
"No it's been a long day; I'm going to retire early, if that's ok?"
"That's fine; we'll see you in the morning then"
After the lights went out on the ward and Nurse Betty had left the ward Dean climbed onto Sam's bed keeping his voice low "If we start talking about the yellow-eyed father they're going to lock us up and throw away the key and we'll never see Dad again. You know the family rule, we do what we do and we shut up about it, this is why because people will think we are crazy, do you understand Sam?"
"Yeah, I'm not stupid Dean; it wasn't me who blurted out father's here to Dr Freeman"
"Yeah I know, they pumped me full of drugs, I didn't know what I was saying" Dean replied a little embarrassed "But next time I'll be on my guard"
"Dean, was he here, did you hear him?" Sam asked nervously
"I don't know Sam, the lights started flickering and I guess I panicked" Dean told him a lie he had heard and felt the yellow-eyed father's presence but he didn't want to worry Sam.
"And you call be a girl" Sam laughed but he knew better, Dean didn't panic easy as always his brother, his protector was hiding the truth from him.
"Bitch"
"Jerk" A moment passed before Sam whispered "Dean we killed people, innocent people"
"That wasn't us Sammy; we had no control we were made to do it"
Sam chewed on his bottom lip "Are we evil like the things that dad hunts?"
Dean couldn't believe Sam thought he was evil "Hell no Sammy, don't ever think that, it was the yellow-eyed father and his virus made us do those evil things"
Sam nodded, he knew deep down that he wasn't evil; he just needed to hear it from Dean.
Dean climbed back on to his bed "Goodnight Sam"
"Goodnight Dean"
The next day after lunch Dean was escorted by a male nurse and a soldier into the same room as before. While Dean sat down on the same sofa as before he heard the nurse informed Dr Freeman that he had been give a mild sedative to avoid a repeat of yesterday outburst.
"Afternoon Dean, did you have a goodnights sleep?"
"Hi Doc and yes I slept Ok" Dean replied almost robotically
Dr Freeman studied Dean for a minute he looked more relaxed then yesterday but that could be down to the mild sedative "Why did you want me to leave yesterday?"
"I didn't want to hurt you" god why did you say that he thought
"Did I say something that made you want to hurt me?"
"No"
"Then why would you want to hurt me?" the doctor asked
"I didn't want to but I though.....it doesn't matter" the sedative was making it harder for Dean to think straight, the less he told her the quicker he would be released from this session
"Yesterday you said father's here; can you tell me what you meant by that?" Dr Freeman asked
"Did I, I don't remember saying that" Dean lied
Not wanting to push the subject she decided to change tactics "Do you remember shooting Professor Williams at the Boston University"
"Yes" don't elaborate Dean told himself
"Why, did you shoot him?"
Dean knew he couldn't say father told him to without opening up a can of worms, the doc would have a field day with him.
"I don't know I just knew I had to"
Dr Freeman knew Dean was holding back, he wasn't opening up to her like he did yesterday "Dean, you do know it over, no one going to hurt you, there nothing to be afraid off?"
Lady if you only knew the truth Dean thought "God I wish dad was here"
"Why do you wish your dad was here?"
"Huh? What?" had he just said that out loud, he needed a quick recovery "I miss him that all"
"That understandable, are you and your dad close?"
"Yeah, can we call it a day, I've got a headache" Dean asked, he just wanted out of there he didn't want to discuss his relationship with his dad.
"One more question Dean then you can go, you've mention the word father and the word dad are they the same person?"
Seeing red Dean shouting out angrily "My dad is nothing like father"
Having learnt something she closed her file "Ok, we'll continue tomorrow"
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It was late afternoon when Sam sat opposite Dr Freeman his arms crossed over his chest just like the day before
Dr Freeman could see the defiance in Sam's face "I think yesterday we got off on the wrong foot don't you, how about we start again from the beginning?"
"If you want" Sam wasn't bother nothing was going to change his mind
"After you killed Senator Pearson, you turned the gun on yourself, what were your thoughts, what were you feeling?"
"I had to kill myself, I didn't feel anything"
"Did someone tell you to kill yourself" she really wanted to ask about father
"No, I just knew I had to" Sam lied
"Sam I can't help you if you don't open up to me" Dr Freeman leaned forward putting her elbows on her file covered knees "I want to help you and Dean, but I'm getting a feeling that both of you are holding back? I'm not here to judge you I want you to go home to your dad but I can't do that if you don't open up to me"
Sam remained silent he knew her game
Inside the small annexe where the soldiers were staying Private Jefferson was sat alone cleaning his gun when the lights started to flicker, looking up he saw the black mist that was the yellow-eyed demon pouring out of the air vent. "What the hell" he jumped up hastily grabbing for a full clip of bullets for his half cleaned empty gun, before he had chance to insert the clip and shoot, the black mist had crossed the room and entered his mouth. As the private's blue eyes turned yellow he dropped the gun and clip on the floor and picked up an empty trunk, immediately he started to fill it with guns, ammo and hand grenades before he carried it out of the annexe and around the back where he quickly dug a makeshift hole, grabbed some old sacks that where lying around he buried the guns with the ammo and hand grenades. Quickly returning to the annexe with the empty trunk he picked up the gun and clip he had dropped earlier inserting the clip he put it to his head and pulled the trigger. Straight after the yellow-eyed demon left the private's dead body and returned to the air vent.
Picking up the telephone in his office to dial Guy Harrison about hurrying the FBI alone with Oakwell boys' files Dr Chan found the phone line dead, not surprised because nothing else seem to work around the centre he took out his cell phone to find there was no signal, now a little concerned he went over to his laptop and found that there was no connection there either. Standing up Dr Chan quickly left his office only to bump into Colonel Henderson.
"Dr Chan, we have a problem" Colonel Henderson motioned for the doctor to go back inside his office
"Colonel Henderson I have my own problems at the moment, the telephone lines are down and my cell phone as no signal"
"When did this happen?" Colonel Henderson asked
"Minutes ago"
Colonel Henderson started to pace up and down in front of the doctor "Something not right here, some guns and ammo have gone missing and I've found one of my men dead and now we've lost all communication with the outside world" He stopped pacing and looked at Dr Chan "I bet you my next pay cheque that the Oakwell boys are involved in this"
"It can't be them your men have been guarding them 24 hours a day and they're cured; their no longer killing machines" Dr Chan informed him
"Well I'm not so sure, I want this place turned upside down and searched, I want those guns found" Colonel Henderson heard army booted footsteps running down the corridor then his name being called "in here soldier" Colonel Henderson shouted back
The soldier ran into Dr Chan's office quickly saluting his commanding officer "We can't get out of the building; none of the security codes for the door keypads are working sir, there locked were trapped in the building sir" the soldier informed him
Colonel Henderson turned his attention back to Dr Chan "Is there a code to override the system?"
"Yes, it's in my safe" Dr Chan was already hurrying over to a painting hanging on the wall; he removed it to reveal a safe built into the wall quickly he punched in the code and searched through numerous papers before he found what he was looking for.
"Right first things first we search this place from top to bottom" Colonel Henderson ordered as the three of them left Dr Chan's office.
On Ward One Dean sat on his bed waiting for Sammy to return from his session with Dr Freeman when armed soldiers came rushing onto the ward followed by Colonel Henderson "All of you get down on your knees, hands behind your head, now "Colonel Henderson shouted. Dean jumped off his bed and knelt down on the floor at the side of his bed and but his hands behind his head as instructed. The soldiers proceeded to search the boys and around the room as well as the beds and air vents. Finding nothing Colonel Henderson quickly moved to Dean grabbing hold of his arm he pulled him to his feet before spinning Dean round and slammed him hard against the wall. The Colonel placed his arm over Dean's windpipe as he barked out "Where are they?"
"Where's what I don't know what you looking for" Dean replied through gritted teeth
The Colonel pressed his arm harder into Dean's windpipe "Don't lie to me Winchester, you like to play with guns don't you sniper boy, where are my guns and don't come all innocent with me"
Dean was stronger than the average seventeen year old, he tried to pulled the Colonel's muscular arm away from his windpipe but the effort left him needing more oxygen to his deprived lungs "I... don't... know" he gasped
"Don't lie to me boy"
As Colonel Henderson pressed even harder on his windpipe Dean's vision started to swim; he could see black spots appearing in front of him. He couldn't breathe and his lungs were burning, he felt his body crumpling the only thing that was keeping him up was the Colonel's arm pressed on his windpipe. He never heard Dr Chan and Dr Gray's voices shouting for the Colonel to release him
TBC