So I had planned on uploading these three chapters several days ago but kept forgetting sorry. Also this chapter is a little short but I hope you enjoy it anyway.
Chapter 12
Dean paced. And thought. And paced. Eventually he turned to look at his father. John sighed.
"Dean, I swear I didn't hire those men to kidnap Sam."
"Whether you did or didn't doesn't matter," Bobby spoke. "What matters is finding him and getting him back."
And he picked up the phone and started calling hunters. John soon followed his lead. Before he knew it, Dean saw Bobby's house over crowded with hunters. He shook his head as he headed upstairs to the room he shared with Sam and pulled out his cell, dialing a familiar number.
"Hey sugar."
Dean chuckled, "Hey baby. How's it going?"
"Meh. It's going. Just wrapping up a salt and burn hunt."
"Sounds good."
"Dean, what's going on? I know you didn't just call to check up on me."
"What can't I check up on my friend?"
"Mm. So…?"
Dean sighed, "Sam's missing."
"Again?!"
"Someone kidnapped him. He was right next to me and now he's gone."
"Whoa, slow down sugar. Tell me what happened."
Dean sighed again and launched into the whole story. He didn't even realize it when he started crying.
"Dean, this wasn't your fault. Look, I'm nearly done with this hunt and I'll come that way."
"You don't have to," Dean said, wiping his face.
"Please. You and Sam are like family to me. I gotta keep tabs on you two. Probably now more than ever."
Dean laughed. The two chatted for a little bit longer and then said their goodbyes. He had pocketed his cell just as Bobby knocked on the door and opened it.
"Dean?"
Dean looked up at Bobby and tried to act like he hadn't just been crying. Bobby sighed and sat next to him and put an arm around his shoulders.
"It's alright son. We'll get him back."
Dean nodded. He knew they would if he had any say in it.
~~~ADTH~~~~
Sam groaned and opened his eyes wondering where he was. Wherever he was being kept was pitch black.
"Dean?" he called, knowing he would hear no response.
Suddenly there was light so bright that Sam winced and closed his eyes. His face was jerked and he was forced to open his eyes and he gasped.
"Surprised?" the demon asked. "Sam Winchester. You and your family have caused us a lot of trouble. But all that's about to end."
Sam blinked as he was able to read some of the demon's words but not everything. He just prayed that Dean would come for him before they killed him.
~~~ADTH~~~~
Shortly after, both Bobby and Dean were called downstairs by some of the other hunters.
"Joe and Vic spotted something moving around in the bushes. They went to go check it out," One of the hunters Dean didn't recognize explained.
Suddenly Dean spotted movement and the hunters behind it, "Shoot it!"
"No! Wait!" Dean yelled running downstairs.
"Dean, get back here!" John yelled.
"It's a jaguar. What the hell is a jaguar doing over here?"
"Who cares? Shoot the thing!"
Dean shook his head and stood in front of the jaguar protecting it. The others tried to get him to move but he wasn't budging. He turned.
"Inside. There's a bathroom on the first floor near the stairs. You can change in there." He turned to the others, "Trust me, and don't shoot."
The hunters watched as the jaguar followed Dean's instructions and Dean followed close behind. A few minutes passed and Bobby, John, and the others watched as a young woman emerged from the bathroom.
"What the hell?" John cried, pointing his gun at the girl.
Dean shook his head, "Dad, don't."
"Dean, she's monster. Get out the way. She's probably the creature that took Sam."
Harmone growled, baring her teeth. Dean groaned, "Harmone, heal. She's not going to hurt anyone dad, least of all Sam. She's a hunter."
"She's a shifter."
"Technically I'm an Ailuranthrope. It's a half human half jaguar."
No one seemed to notice how Bobby had frozen at the sight of Harmone. Eventually Harmone turned and looked at him and walked over to him.
Bobby swallowed, "Harmone."
"Hello dad."
TBC...
