-1"Dean!" Yelled Sam running up and down the halls of the school, Adkins was right beside Sam. Sam stopped, panting.
"This school is so big" Sam said.
"I know, as I said to you before I always get lost in this place" Adkins said looking around at the empty halls. Sam closed his eyes and listened, something Dean didn't do too well.
"Dean!" Sam yelled. He waited, at first he could hear nothing. Then he heard something it was faint but he heard it, Sam began to run the way the sound came from.
"Dean" He called again. Yet again he heard something, he stopped short in front of a door with the words 'Boiler room' imprinted on the door.
"Here?" Adkins asked, staring at the door. Sam nodded.
"Yep, Dean!" He quickly called again
"Sam!?" Came the response. Sam let out a heavy sigh, he's here.
"Come on" Sam said to Adkins, Sam was about to open the door when Adkins stopped him. "Huh?"
"It's too dangerous for you, I'll go" Sam wanted to argue but he decided not to, Dean would've told Sam somehow that it was dangerous there. Adkins pulled out his gun, opened the door and walked inside the room.
"Hello?" Adkins called finding his torch and turning it on. He inspected the room, he got no response. "Please I'm trying to help you"
"Who are you?" Adkins flashed the touch towards where the voice came from, he saw a boy around the age of nineteen.
"My name is Jacob Adkins, are you alright?" Adkins asked noticing the small pool of blood that was around the boy. He was tied up to a big, thick pole, he's eyes stared up at Adkins almost like if he wasn't tied up he would kill him.
"I'm fine, where's Sam?"
"So, your Dean then aren't you. Sam's been worried about you, now lets get you outta here. Adkins untied Dean and helped him up.
"There's someone else down here I think she's asleep" Dean said, grabbing the touch off of Adkins he moved the touch around until he saw what he was looking for. Sarah had lied to Dean earlier, she was badly hurt. Cuts all over her fragile body. Dean gasped when he saw her, Dean ran over to her, grabbing his knife that he couldn't reach before. He slit the ropes and picked her up, ignoring his own wounds. Adkins stared in amazement at the boy. There was a small scream but it was cut off by something and Dean automatically knew it was Sam's scream.
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