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Sheila
Chapter 41
"Hey," yelled John. The men stopped and held Tony and Jack between them. Victor came out of the house shocked that they were there. Then he grinned.
"Sam have another vision," he asked. John looked at his son. "Victor knew about the visions, and I didn't?" he asked. Dean winced at the look on his fathers face.
"I'm surprised he lived through the detoxification. I've never known anyone to live through it when they're coming off the drug," said Victor, "and just who might you be," he asked.
"John Winchester. Sam and Dean's father. You've hurt my sons you son of a bitch!"
"Oh, hello daddy Winchester," said Victor, pulling out his gun. "Hello Dean. Where's your brother? I see your mouth is healing up nicely."
"Sam is safe," said Dean. "Let them go."
"Pity," said Victor. "Oh well. We must be off. I'm not letting these two go. They will be food for my master." The men shoved Tony and Jack over to the van. John pointed his gun at Michael.
"Let them go or I'll blow him away," said John dangerously. Victor just looked at Michael and grinned.
"Go ahead," he said, "I'm through with him anyway. He's served my Masters purpose."
"What," said Michael. "Victor!"
"Don't take it personal Michael," said Victor. "It's been fun."
"You son of a bitch," he yelled. Victor looked at John. "What did you say your name was?"
"John, and I will kill him. I'm not kidding! Let them go!"
"I'm sure you're not," said Victor. He raised his gun, and shot Michael right between the eyes, killing him instantly.
"Shit!" said John as he dropped him. Dean walked up beside his dad and looked down at Michael's body. The collector took over. He ran over and grabbed Dean before John knew it, and placed his gun at Dean's head. Dean froze and put his hands up.
"Dean!" yelled John taking a step. Sam started to charge at him but Bryan grabbed him and pulled him back.
"I wouldn't do that John," said the collector. John stopped and glared at this demon. "I'll kill you if you hurt him," he said in a low and dangerous voice.
"Now I know where Dean gets it." said the collector. "This your boy?"
John swallowed hard and nodded.
"Want him to live?" asked the collector. John nodded again.
"Drop the gun, or he won't." John dropped it, and raised his hands. The collector turned toward the men and said, "Put them in the van." They shoved Tony and Jack inside.
"NO!" yelled Bryan coming out of his hiding place. Sam followed.
"Don't move!" said the collector, becoming Victor again. He cocked the gun and pressed it to Dean's head. They stopped where they were.
"Now, I'm leaving, and you're not following. Understand!" It was not a question, but a demand. Victor pulled Dean back to the van with him.
"You're not taking my son again!" said John angrily. "I will not let you."
Victor smiled and said, "If I want to take them, I will, but I'll tell you what I'm going to do John, I'll just take one. You choose which one."
"What?" asked John in shock. "I'm not going to choose which one of my boys for you to take. Are you craz?!" Victors eyes went stone cold.
"Choose John, or I'll take them both." said Victor.
"Forget it." said John. "I can't decide that."
"CHOOSE!" said Victor becoming the collector again. John shook his head. "I will destroy you, you bastard. You hear me? LET MY SON AND HIS FRIENDS GO!" The collector looked at Dean. "You're dad's going to watch you and your brother both be taken if he don't make a decision soon. What do you think about that?"
"Go to hell." said Dean and the collector looked back at John. "CHOOSE JOHN, OR I TAKE THEM BOTH!!!"
"Dad!" yelled Sam. John looked back. Several men had came upon Bryan and Sam. Now they were both on their knee's, hands on their heads, with machine guns pointed at them.
"Don't," said John in a low and dangerous voice. "I swear if you hurt them, you'll be sorry."
"Choose one John, or I take them both." Victor grinned evilly as John looked from Dean to Sam and back again. "I can't choose something like that. I won't!" said John.
"Ok," said Victor and looked at the men that were holding Sam and Bryan. "Bring me Sam," he said. They jerked him to his feet.
"NO!" said John. Sam was terrified. Victor grinned as the men brought Sam over.
"Why hello there Sam. I see you're feeling better," said Victor. Sam winced at the pain in his head. It was steadily increasing. Victor looked at John.
"You have 1 minute to choose, John or no deal." John shook his head and looked at both of his sons. Sam couldn't take any more right now, he thought, but if I choose Dean, he's going to feel betrayed. He looked into Dean's eyes and Dean knew the choice his father was about to make. Dean nodded slightly to let his dad know it was ok. He knew Sam couldn't take any more any way. John rubbed his hand down his face, but before he could say anything, Dean spoke up.
"I'll go," he said.
"Dean!" said John.
"NO!" said Sam.
"I have to dad. Sam can't go through anything else right now." He looked at Victor. "Take me. Just leave my brother alone."
"NO," yelled John. "You're not taking either one of my son's again. Let them both go. Take me." Victor cocked his head to the side, and looked at John. "I don't want you." he said. "I tell you what I'm going to do, " he said and turned to the men at the van. "Bring Tony out here." They pulled Tony out of the van and brought him over to Victor. He placed the gun right between his eyes. "Choose John or I will start blowing people away, beginning with Tony, then I'll take them both anyway."
"Tony!" yelled Bryan and tried to jump up, only to be pushed back down again. John looked at Dean. "I'm sorry son." He looked up at Victor, tears in his eyes, and said, "Take Dean."
"WHAT!!!!!" yelled Sam. "NO DAD!!!!!" He charged at Victor, but Victor hit him with the butt of his gun and knocked him down.
"Don't move Sam," said Victor. "Come get him," he said to John who walked over slowly and got Sam, dragging him back. He looked at his son. "Dean I'm sorry." Dean looked at John. He told his dad to do that. He nodded his head and everything, but somehow hearing his dad give him up, made him feel sick inside. "It's ok dad. I said I would go." Victor cuffed his hands behind his back.
"Dean!!!!" yellled Sam and jerked away from his dad. "How could you do that?" Sam yelled. John shook his head. "I didn't have a choice son. He was going to start killing people. "
"I can't believe you!" yelled Sam. Victor laughed. "I got news for both of you," he said. "I was going to take Dean anyway. I'm also going to take Jack. There's somebody that wants to see them very bad. They want to see Sam, Bryan and Tony to, but they really wan't to see these two."
"You son of a bitch," said John as the men came and grabbed Dean, shoving him back over to the van. "Who want's them?"
"Ask Sam and Bryan. Sam's done seen him once, haven't you Sam," said Victor. Sam shook his head.
"John, I can't believe you betrayed your son that way." taunted Victor.
"I didn't betray him," said John, but inside he knew he had. "Dean?" Dean turned away, and they shoved him into the van next to Jack. John looked at Sam who was beginning to rub his temples again.
Victor took the cuffs off of Tony and shoved him over to Bryan. "I'm leaving, and you're not following John or you'll never see your son alive again. Do you understand me?" John looked Victor right in the eyes and said, "If you hurt him, I'll kill you. Do you understand!"
Victor grinned, and climbed into the van and they sped away with Jack and Dean in the back, heavily guarded. Victor became the soul collector and told the driver, "We're going to have us a little ceremony son. We're going to bring back my brother." The collector laughed evily as they headed to the place where the ritual would be taking place.