Slight slight spoilers for Born under a bad sign

Beneath My Skin

"Come on Sammy pick up your god damn phone" Dean cursed and flipped his phone shut, running his hand over his head when he didn't get the reply he had wanted.

"Nothing" Dean turned his head and looked down at the small women at his side, he shook his head slowly, and took in his surroundings, he had a really bad feeling about this, something wasn't right.

"Dean" Max shouted causing Dean to snap his head round his head snapping in the direction that Max was making her way over to. His eyes landed onto a crumpled body, and he quickly ran over to it, drooping down to Max's side seconds later.

"It's not him" He panted out in relief as he took in the lifeless body before him.

"I think we should split up, you go that way ill go that way" Max suggested pointing her head into two different directions. Dean raised his brow and stood up shaking his head slightly, he really didn't want to split up, If he admitted it to himself he didn't want to put her in harms way.

"I don't think it's a good idea" Max stood up to and turned her head to look at dean and she placed her hands onto her hips, shaking her head she pulled out her gun and quickly took the safety of.

"Dean the longer Sam is out here, the quicker the demon can get to him" Dean nodded his head.

"Fine but call every half and hour until one of us finds him" Max nodded her head in agreement and turned on her back heading of in the opposite direction.

If only they had stayed and turned the body over, if they had they would have seen that the body belonged to Gordon, maybe then they would have stuck together, and headed back to the roadhouse after figuring out something had gone wrong.

Ten Minuets Later

Dean turned his head swearing that he had heard footsteps behind him; he shook his head and continued on the path he was heading down.

"Didn't think you would spilt up" Dean spun on his head his gun coming up pointing at the figure in front of him. He lowered the gun and smiled, his heart race increasing when he saw it was Sam.

Sam smiled back at him and began to walk over to him; he came to a stop in front of him, and allowed Dean to rest his hand onto his shoulder.

"Sammy" Dean stated happily. Sam smiled his eyes flashing slightly, before bringing up his hand to connect with the side of Deans face, causeing him to fall to the ground.

"Not any more.

Dean groaned in pain his eyes snapping open before closing again, the pain in his head suddenly overwhelming him, he groaned again and attempted to touch his head, and almost growled in frustration when he found that his arms were bound. He opened his eyes slowly and realized he was back at the roadhouse.

"Son you awake" Dean snapped his attention to his left and saw that his father was bound to the leg of the bar. He smiled happily over at him.

"Dad Sammy's possessed" Dean stated a slight bitter note in his voice. John nodded his head slowly and sighed.

"Ellen, Jo, Ash you guys ok?" John questioned his eyes looking over to his sons left and right checking them over making sure they had no other injuries.

"Apart from being bound to a post them we're ok" Came the quite and annoyed voice of Ellen, John chuckled slightly causing her to throw a glare his way.

"Now isn't this sweet all of you guys together" Sam all but sang as he made his way into the room, a knife in one hand and a gun tucked into the waist band of his jeans. He smiled down at Dean and John, and smirked.

"I never knew it would be so easier to get you guys altogether, if I head I would have done it a long time ago, but this, this is almost starting to be fun" Sam smirked down at his farther bringing his hand back and striking him across the face.

"You know I thought bringing you back would have helped me get Sam, turns out I didn't need you at all, in fact all it took was little old Max, I told her that she would be the one to hand him to me, and in a way she was, you see after he heard about poor Tom, well the clogs started turning, and all I had to do was push a few little buttons, it was almost to easier"

The demon laughed a cold and evil laugh, a laugh that was so unlike Sam, Dean closed his eyes, trying to tell himself that this wasn't his brother, that this wasn't Sam.

Sam looked down at Dean and shook his head before walking over to him, he kneels down in front of him and brings out the knife placing it to the side of his neck, he smirks down and laughs.

"You have no idea how easy it would be to slit your throat right now" Dean growls slightly struggling on his bonds.

"Then why don't you, huh? Come on Sammy do it" The demon smirks and moves back before hitting him squally in the mouth, causing John to let out a few obstinacies.

"Don't worry I will when the times right, don't doubt that and Sam wont do a damn thing to stop it"

Dean raised his brow, not understanding what the demon was waiting for, he had them all helpless and un armed, he could kill any of them when ever he wanted, so what the hell was he waiting for.

"What are you waiting for then huh? Why don't you just get it over again, cause im having a strange sense of De-ja-vu here"

The demon shook his head causing Sams shaggy brown hair to shake slightly, he lent down so he was eye level with dean and then all sign of Sam was gone, and it was the cold black eyes of the demon staring back at him.

"I waiting for the last person to arrive, you see I really didn't anticipate you guys splitting up but hey, when she figures out something went wrong she will come looking for you guys, and I can finally be rid of you guys"

"What's so important about Max anyway" John questioned

"She killed some people very special in my plan, and I plan on making her pay before she can take any more, but if you think for one second she wouldn't kill Sam your sadly mistaken, she has taken human life and believe me with the right trigger everyone is capable of murder"

Jo shook her head a small laugh erupting from her mouth, the demon swung his head around his eyes locking onto her, before quickly making his way over to her.

"She's never gonna be stupid enough to fall for it she's smarter then that" the demon laughed and pulled up a chair so he was sitting in front of her.

"You really don't know Dawson's very well then do you" Jo furrowed her brow in confusion, not relay understanding where the demon was heading, she had known max since she was five years old, she was one of the only friends she had, know one knew Max better then her.

"You really carried a torch for Tom huh?" The demon stated the cold smirk still plastered across his face, as he brought the knife down the side of her face and down to her neck, causing Jo to gasp and tilt her head to the side trying to get away from it.

"Its to bad I mean a pretty little thing like you hung up on someone who couldn't stand them, I mean sure you and him had a thing, but it was all about the sex with him, he thought nothing more of you then a bit of ass, someone who could show him a good time, someone he could pick up and drop of when ever he pleased. He almost died of laughter when he realized you had fallen in love with him, but trust me, coming from a guy you were nothing more to him then a bit of ass. He thought you were a school girl."

Jo's face hardened as she desperately fought back the tears, she knew that the words the demon were speaking were nothing more then lies, but it still hurt all the same to hear that what she felt wasn't returned cut her further then she was going to admit.

"Screw you" Jo bit out struggling against her bounds so she could strike the person in front of her, and she really didn't care that it was Sam, she just wanted him to hurt the way she was.

The demon smirked and his eyes once again turned back to the kind eyes of Sam, he leant forward placing his hands on either side of her chair and leant his head to her ear.

"That will be later right before I slight your throat and leave you to choke on your own blood"

"Get away from her NOW" The demon turned his head and smiled, eyeing the women in front of him, her gun raised in front of her, he laughed and stepped behind Jo grabbing a hand full of her hair and tilting her head back, placing the knife against her throat.

"You think I wont shoot then you don't know be very well, back the hell away now" Max commanded her eyes wondering around the room checking out each of the people tied, her eyes landing and staying on Dean a little longer then she should have.

The demon smiled and left Jo, he came to stand in front of her, and eyed Max, he smirked and dropped the knife his head fingering the gun.

"Well well well, it's good to see you again Max"

"Drop the gun Sam I don't want to shoot you but make no mistake I will do it" Max took the safety of the gun and trained it on to his chest. The demon smirked before bringing out the gun and held it loosely at his side.

"Its time to play"