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Author's Note:
There was a screw up with the previous chapter (chapter 3). I accidentally uploaded the wrong document making the majority of the chapter a repeat. I have since gone back and corrected it, so if you haven't read the updated version yet, I encourage you to before starting this chapter.
Sam is awoken when Tobias grabs his hair and yanks his head up. He is disoriented from the drugs that he was given, but he recognized when he was and noticed that his chair was back up right.
"You ready boy?" Tobias said.
"Ready for what?" Sam spat out. He was not feeling well at all and didn't want to deal with the man at all. He had his escape plan all figured out, but he didn't have to enact it when Hankel came back the last time. Then he was given drugs, preventing him for doing anything until now. Sam wasn't even sure how much time had passed since then. However much it was, he knew that he needed to get out soon and stop this crazy bastard.
"My weakly son thinks that God gave you to him for a reason," Tobias said as he threw Sam's head down roughly. "Let's see if we are both right."
Hankel spun Sam's chair around and walked over to set a video camera down. He set it to point at Sam.
"Any luck with the rehab contact," Hotch asked.
"Well, he has no idea where Hankel might be, but we did learn that he has a serious drug problem: Dilaudid," Prentiss answered.
"Well, that could explain the psychotic fracture," he said thoughtfully.
JJ looked over at him confused.
"What are you going on about?" she asked.
It was Gideon who replied.
"Tobias is living as at least three different people: himself, Raphael, and his father.
As the rest JJ and Prentiss let that information sink in, the Detective walked in.
"Well, this could be some bad news," he said. "A computer store was robbed I the middle of the night. Suburb outside of Atlanta. The thief got away with four laptops, external hard drives, and a satellite.
Everyone knew was this revelation meant, but it was Hotch who voiced it.
"If it is Tobias, it puts him right back in business."
Dean was watching Al type various commands into the computer when all of his screens went black.
"What happened?" Dean asked.
"That wasn't me," Al replied.
"Then who the hell was it?"
Just then, the black screens flicked to a video feed.
"Shit!" Dean yelled.
Garcia was typing away at the computer when all of the screens went black.
"What happened?" Morgan, who was next to her, asked.
"I don't know," she replied confused.
Suddenly, a video of a man handcuffed to a chair popped up onto the screen.
"Oh my god," Garcia gasped when she realized what she was seeing.
Morgan shouted out for everyone to come in and see what was on the computer. Everyone walked in and had a similar reaction to Garcia when they was the monitors.
"He's been beaten," JJ said in horror looking at the man. He looked to be roughed up and slightly out of it.
"He looks familiar," Prentiss said getting closer to one of the screens.
"Sam Winchester," Reid whispered.
"I remember hearing about him somewhere," JJ said, racking her brain, trying to figure out why the name sounded so familiar.
He and his brother were on the FBI's most wanted list for a while," Gideon supplied.
"Why not anymore?" Prentiss asked.
"Because they are both supposed to be dead," Reid answered.
Everyone stayed silent for a moment because none of them knew how to respond to Reid's statement.
"Can you track this?" Hotch asked Garcia.
"Hankel is only streaming this to his home computer."
"This is for us. He know we're here," Gideon commented.
"But why?" Morgan asked rhetorically.
"Why can't you locate him?" Hotch asked, irritated and ignoring the comments that the rest of his team were making.
He's rerouting to a different IP address every thirty seconds. I can't track him. Hang on. Someone there is someone else watching."
"What do you mean?"
"Someone has hacked into his computer. I don't know how I didn't notice this before. They're seeing everything that we are seeing."
"See these vermin?" Tobias said, drawing Sam attention to some monitors in another room. "Choose one to die, and I'll let you choose one to live."
"No," Sam said firmly.
"I thought you wanted to be some kind of savior."
Sam stayed quiet and his eye landed on a video camera pointed at him. Tobias pointed Sam looking at the camera.
"The other heathens are watching."
Sam couldn't keep the look of confusion from showing on his face. He was clueless as to who Tobias was referring to.
"Your other FBI teammates," he said to clarify.
The first word to cross Sam's mind was 'shit' because that meant the real FBI were watching. He hopefully that they hadn't recognized who he really was.
"Choose a sinner to die and I will say the name and address of the person to be saved," Tobias said.
"You're killing these people because they sinned?" Sam asked surprised.
"That I said, boy. Now choose one to die to save a life. Otherwise, they are all dead."
Sam looked at each one of the monitors. He could see people, innocent people, walking around in their house, completely unaware of the danger that they were in. Sam wouldn't allow any of them to die. He couldn't.
"Kill me," Sam said, looking directly into Hankel's eyes.
"You are to choose one of these four sinners," Tobias said evenly with a dangerous undertone.
"If you are killing people based on sin, then it is me who you want to kill. I can pretty much guarantee that I have committed more sin that all of these people combined.
Sam was telling the truth, or at least when he perceived to be the truth. Hankel stayed silent as he stared at Sam, unsure of what to do.
"Why is he doing this," Morgan asked confused. This was one thing that he would have never seen coming. This was completely different than what the younger Winchester's profile suggested that he would do.
"I don't know. It goes against everything in his profile," Reid said, practically reading Morgan's and everyone else's thoughts.
"Tell me you are about to trace the video back to here he is," Dean said.
"I can't," Al said, a sorry look on his face.
Dean stormed out of the room with a quick explanation of needing to cool off for a moment. He walked out of the apartment making sure to keep the door unlocked and walked down the stairs to the outside.
"Cas, if you don't get down here soon, God being gone is going to be the least of your problems," he growled.
"Let's see, where should I begin," Sam continued in Tobias' silence. "I'm dirty, corrupt by evil. I have been since an infant. People who get near me seem to always die: my mom, my dad, my girlfriend, Jess, Ash, Ellen, and Jo. I could go on forever. But all of that isn't really sin I guess since it wasn't entirely my fault. Let's see then. I've stolen and have broken so many laws. I lie. Yeah, I lie a lot. My whole job is pretty much lying. That FBI badge I showed you- fake. I lied to you. I told you that I was FBI and I'm not."
Sam was on a roll when a thought struck him. Given that one of his personalities was his father, he figured that there was a huge issue to cause that.
"I didn't honor my father."
Hankel's passive face instantly got angry at that, causing Sam to mentally congratulate himself.
"I've blatantly disrespected my father. I always fought with him. I ran away so many times as a child until I finally just left to go to college. I went against his wishes and direct orders. So, don't you think I am worse than these people. I am the one to be killed."
"You have confessed your sin," Tobias said evenly.
"Yes, I have. Now kill me, not them."
"No. I will kill you. And then I will kill all of them."
Sam angrily stared at him. He knew that there was a chance of this happening before he offered himself up, but he was really hoping against that.
Hankel pulled out a gun and leveled it at Sam's head.
"Any last words sinner?"
"Yeah, when I come back. The only person who will be paying for their sins will be you," Sam spat out.
"There is no coming back from where you're going," Tobias said calmly.
Sam just gave Hankel a knowing smirk.
The team watched in horror as Hankel shot Sam in the head, blood splaying everywhere. The Winchester was hit at such a force that his chair was sent back pulling his dead body to the floor along with it.
Hankel then walked over and turned to camera off.
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