I do not own Supernatural or any of the characters much as I wish I did so I could cash in big, but whatever…

Finding your way

"So where do you think they took him?" Dean asked.

"I have no idea, but we had better start searching."

The two brothers frantically began to search for where the demon and his minions might have taken David.

Meanwhile, with the demon…

"So what exactly are you?" David asked.

"I am surprised that you do not know, angel… Oh, wait that's right you don't remember anything. My mistake. What I want to know is why you are here."

"Sorry but I don't know." David answered with bravado.

"Don't worry I have ways of getting around that." The demon hissed.

"You won't have the chance."

"Why, are the Winchesters going to come and save you?" it mocked. "I think not."

"Why do you even need me?"

"Oh, you'll see, you'll see…" the demon hissed as it left the room.

Back to the brothers…

"Dean! I think I know where the demon is."

"Lets go."

The brothers hopped into the car and headed to the next town over. It was a small town, mainly it was the remnants of and old mining town that used to be prosperous but then the gold stopped coming in and the money started moving out. The town was mainly deserted now. Only a few people stayed just because they had nowhere else to go.

"Well, this is pretty much what I expected out of the demon, I mean he does like to choose some of the ugliest places to start a cult or whatever it is that he has here." Dean said.

"Whatever Dean, lets just go get David and then figure out what we are going to do about the demon."

Before Dean even had the chance both brothers were knocked unconscious.

"Hey, guys. Took you long enough."

"Wha..?" Dean muttered as he slowly awoke.

"I was commenting on how long it took you to find me." David said.

"Oh, yeah." Dean mumbled.

He scanned the room and found David and Sam chained to the wall.

"Sam? You okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine Dean."

"Where are we?"

"Well, from what I've gathered, we are in a basement of a very large house." David answered in a very nonchalant manner.

Before David could continue the door opened and in stepped a man in his late 20's maybe early thirties. He had jet-black hair and piercing green eyes.

"Hello boys, nice of you to join us." He sneered as his eyes shifted to the oh, so familiar yellow. "It is oh so nice of you both to join the party. It just didn't seem right without you both here." It cackled.

"I am so gonna…"

"What! What are you Dean Winchester going to do to me? Are you going to somehow break your bonds and kill me? Because I seem to remember that last time I almost killed you? Remember? … Oh, of course you do because daddy dearest came in and saved the day by sacrificing himself for your sake. Remember?"

"Shut up." Dean hissed.

"Ooooo, I am so scared." The demon mocked. "But enough about you, Dean. I have been talking to your young friend here, and he is far more interesting than you."

"What did you do?" Dean spat.

"Oh, Dean I can't believe you would think I would hurt him. I mean I'm not you…"

"Shut up." Dean hissed.

"Now Dean, this attitude is not very becoming and if you do not cease, I will help you to control it." The demon said clearly pleased.

"I said shut up!" Dean screamed.

"Now that is quite enough Dean." The demon cooed.

"Just leave him alone." David pleaded.

"Don't get into this!" Dean nearly screamed.

"Why? Does it bother you that I might hurt him? Does it?… Hmm?… Answer me!" "Just leave him alone!" Dean yelled. "I have had quite enough out of you." The demon hissed as it picked up a very nasty looking knife. The demon glanced over at Sam as he approached Dean. He looked right into Sam's tear-filled green eyes with a look of pure joy in his yellow eyes. He stepped close to Dean and leaned in to whisper in Dean's ear. "This is going to hurt." The demon crooned. He began to cut deep gashes into Dean's chest and arms. Dean gritted his teeth but did not cry out. Sam looked at the demon then at Dean, then all of Dean's blood. "God he's lost a lot." Sam thought. Sam then looked over at David but found that there was a pair of empty shackles next to him and an awful lot of blood. He could not see David anywhere. Luckily the demon did not seem to notice. The demon was thoroughly enjoying torturing Dean. Sam hoped that David had escaped so that he would not have to see what the demon was going to do to both of them. Sam closed his eyes so that he wouldn't have to see Dean's bloodied body hanging there as the demon hung over him. He slowly began to feel the cold dank air of the basement get warmer and warmer as though the heat had come on, but he knew that there was no way that was going to happen. He opened his eyes and saw to his relief that the demon had noticed this as well and stopped torturing Dean. At first he didn't really notice the light but it quickly grew bright almost blindingly so. The demon was shouting for his minions to search the basement for where the light was coming from and then he noticed that David had disappeared. "Find the angel child! NOW!" the demon screamed in fury.

The group scattered all over the large basement searching for the source of the light and for David.

"Sir, I…" was all the young follower could get out before a large metal rod collided with his head instantly killing him.

"Over there!" The demon screamed. Clearly understanding that the man had found something.

Sam looked over frantically searching for David but saw nothing except blinding white light. Suddenly three of the search party were thrown backwards into a wall. Sam saw the familiar white wings appear out of the blinding light. They were even brighter that the light itself. David grabbed a metal rod that was already covered in blood. He quickly set upon the group of three with the rod. Each time the rod peaked in the arch of the swing it was covered with more blood. The blood actually spilled onto the pristine white wings and stained them with flecks of bright red, a very staggering contrast to the white. David then turned around and faced the demon. His eyes were white fire, and his face was covered in blood, but he was grinning at the demon. He clearly mouthed the words, "You're next." to the demon.

Well, I hope the story is getting better again. This chapter took me weeks to write because I had no idea as to where I should go.

As always, reviews are needed! Please. I am considering giving up the story because of the lack. Again please review!!!!