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Chapter 40

"Jack," said Tony nervously. The cuffs fell off his hands once again. Tony knew that Jack had taken them off. The cuffs also fell off of Tony's hands, but according to the way Jack was looking at him, it wasn't because he wanted to help.

Tony jumped up and began to back up as Jack approached him. "Jack wait a minute," he said. "What are you doing? It's me. It's Tony." Jack grabbed him and slammed him into the wall.

"Who the hell are you," yelled Jack. He placed his arm under Tony's neck and pressed hard cutting off his air supply.

"Jack," said Tony. "Please. It's me. Tony. I'm your friend. Come on!" Jack cocked his head to one side. "I don't know you," he said. "What the hell have you done to me?"

"Nothing Jack. I'm Tony. I would never hurt you." Jack threw Tony across the room using only his mind and pinned him to the other wall.

"Jack come on. Please," said Tony. He had almost forgotten about what he could do when he got mad enough. Tony had to reach him because Jack could kill him without even touching him if he wanted to, and right now it looked like he wanted to.

"Jack man, come on. Snap out of it! I'm Tony."

"Shut up, " yelled Jack and walked over to him. He grabbed him around the throat and squeezed. "WHO THE HELL ARE YOU!" He knocked Tony down to the floor, placed a foot right on top of his chest and pressed down. Tony thought he was going to crush his sternum, but he had second thoughts and placed his foot on his broken hand. Tony screamed, and Jack applied pressure. "Tell me who you are." he said in a low voice.

"Jack. Please listen to me. I'm Tony. I'm your friend man. Look at me." Tony was beginning to sweat. He made up his mind that if he didn't do something to snap Jack out of this, he was going to kill him. He grabbed Jack's leg and pulled it out from under him. Jack fell hard on his back. Tony jumped up and grabbed a hold of his jacket with his good hand. He shook him as hard as he could.

"Jack! Wake up! It's me! It's Tony!" Jack, just by using his mind, threw Tony off of him causing him to land half way across the floor. Jack grabbed a knife and placed it against Tony's throat.

"Ok Jack! Ok," he said holding up his hands and going still. "I'm sorry ok? I won't move. I'll stay right here."

"Who are you?" asked Jack as he pressed the knife into Tony's skin, drawing blood. "WHO ARE YOU!?" Tony didn't know how to reach him so he didn't say anything. Jack reached down and grabbed him, pulling him to his feet and slammed him back into the chair. "Don't move," he said and began to sway.

"I won't. I'll stay right here, but Jack it's Tony. We're friends. I'm a cop and your a doctor. We came to help Sam and Dean. Bryan's my partner man, come on. Please. You have to know me. " Jack shook his head, and looked at Tony.

"Tony," he said confused and a little disoriented. "What happened? What did I do?" Tony just shook his head.

"Are you ok," he asked and Jack nodded.

"Yeah, I just don't remember anything," said Jack. "What happened?"

"You just jumped me," said Tony.

"What?" asked Jack. He had no idea what Tony was talking about. "I'm sorry." Tony got up and stretched his back.

"It's ok, but I swear between you and John, you're going to break my damn back."

"Whose John?" asked Jack and Tony jerked his head up to look at Jack's eyes, but then he remembered that Jack hadn't met John yet. He took a deep breath. John had taken Dean out to the van while he had went to looked for Jack.

"John Winchester. Sam and Dean's father," said Tony. "He's the one that got us out of the cell."

"Oh," said Jack. "I've heard a lot about him from Sam and Dean."

"Yeah, he thought I was the one that had hurt Sam. He liked to have killed me."

"I'm sorry Tony," said Jack. "I would never hurt you on purpose."

"I know that," said Tony, "but you have to stay with me ok?" Jack nodded and squeezed his eyes shut trying to push back the pain in his head. He knew what he could do to Tony if he lost control.

"I'm ok," he said and Tony nodded. He sure hoped so, but he was going to have to watch him close for awhile.

Victor came back a few hours later with some men. "It's time," he said.

"For what," asked Jack and Victor looked at him, a littled startled. "I underestimated you. You're very strong Jack," said Victor. He walked over to where he was standing, "I will break you, you know. I have a few tricks up my sleeve."

"Time for what?" asked Jack through clenched teeth. Both him and Tony was getting very nervous.

"We're leaving this place," said Victor and you both are coming with us."

"No," said Tony in fear. If they left, the others would never find them. Victor got in Tony's face. "Don't think you're getting away. I'll kill Jack if you try and Jack I'll kill Tony if you try. You're both going to be food for my master. Now move it!" Victor and the men shoved them toward the door.

"Let's go," they said as they shoved them again.

Tony took a swing at the man that was shoving him, but he ducked and hit Tony in the stomach. He doubled over and the man hit him in the face, knocking him down, and then he jerked him to his feet and cuffed his hands behind him. He wasn't much of a match for them because of the shot they'd given him. It made him weak.

Jack lunged and was also knocked down. His hands were cuffed behind his back and he was also jerked to his feet.

"MOVE," they said and shoved them out the door to the van. Tony and Jack continued to struggle, trying to get away. Jack began to concentrate, but Victor slapped him hard and put the blindfold back on him so he couldn't move anything with his mind. He ran over and grabbed Tony's jacket, and pulled him to him.

"BE STILL!" Tony got still as he looked at Victor, anger and frustration clouded his eyes. "I will drug your ass again. Understand! I will keep you drugged until I'm ready to kill you. You will never be able to move again. Do you hear me? Now, you either walk your ass to that van or I'll do it the hard way, either way, we're leaving and you're both coming." He let him go and shoved him backwards. Tony stumbled and almost fell.

"MOVE IT!" yelled Victor and shoved him again. Tony and Jack reluctantly walked out to the van.

When John, Bryan, Sam and Dean arrived at the house, most of the men had already left, but there still was about a dozen there. They saw them shove Tony and Jack out the front door. Both were struggling to get away, but not having any luck. The men with them kept them from escaping. Jack had a blindfold on but Tony didn't. Both had there hands cuffed behind there back.

"What are we going to do," Dean asked his father.

"You're staying here." said John.

"What? No we're not. That's my partner and my best friend out there." said Bryan.

John looked at Bryan and said, "Listen to me. You're hurt pretty bad. Sam can barely walk right now. Ok. You'll just get yourself killed.

"I'm going," said Dean. John looked at his eldest son and nodded. "Ok. Let's go." John grabbed Michael and him and Dean stepped boldly out and walked up to the house. They had Michael in front of them and was using him as a shield.

Sam and Bryan stayed back. Neither one liked it, but John was right. They couldn't fight right now and would probably get captured again, or killed. Bryan looked at Sam who grabbed his head and tried not to cry out.

"Sam," said Bryan touching his shoulder. "You ok?" Sam knocked Bryan's hand off. "Don't touch me!" he said. Bryan immediately held his hands up in front of him where Sam could see them, and faced him.

"Sam," he said, "This is not a real good time for you to zone out on me ok? It's me. I'm Bryan." Sam looked at Bryan.

"I know who you are," Sam said angrily. Bryan winced at the sharp words, and watched as Sam rubbed his temples.

"They why are you looking at me like that," he asked Sam.

"SAM," he said again when he didn't answer him.

Sam shook his head and looked at Bryan. "Oh God Bryan. It's happening again." said Sam.

"You've got to hold it together for a little while longer Sam, ok?" He attempted to touch him again but Sam backed up and Bryan dropped his hand. He didn't know if it was because of what he had just been through or what he was about to go through, but Bryan knew that either way, it wasn't good.

"Hang on Sam. Stay with me. Can you do that?" asked Bryan. Sam nodded and walked back over to stand by his friend. "Just don't touch me." he said.

"I won't. Just hang on ok," said Bryan. He looked at where John and Dean had gotten to. This is just great, , thought Bryan. John and Dean was up there with Victor and he was back here trying to hold Sam together. He sure hoped that they would be able to get Tony and Jack away, but Bryan was scared. He looked at Sam who was still rubbing his temples. Bryan shook his head. "Hang on Sam, just hang on."