Sam and I spent the next couple of days in the bunker just drinking each other in. Most nights we lay in bed, my head on his shoulder while he read "Lord of the Rings" to me. I would close my eyes and listen to his beautiful voice. He had such a great reading voice and even changed between characters. Some nights I would wind up in a fit of giggles just listening to him. That would end in the book being laid aside and the tickling and kissing would follow.
The next day I had to go to work at City Sliquors. Sam insisted on coming with me, "We don't know what Chuck will do. The only reason you haven't heard from him is that you changed your number. He may be livid by now since he hasn't been able to be in touch with you for the past few days. I'll help stock shelves or something." I finally nodded my head, "Ok but you can't be distracting me today." Sam smiled and crossed his heart with his finger. I knew from the near wicked grin that he would distract me though.
Sam drove us to my job and I unlocked the door and went about my daily routine of getting things ready for customers. Sam found a chair behind the counter and made himself comfortable until I could get settled. I took him to the back room and showed him where I needed some things unloaded, "Now only use your good arm or I may have to punish you. As I was about to walk back into the front Sam's long arm snaked out and grabbed me, pulling me against his firm body, "Maybe I want you to punish me.", he said wickedly. A thrill ran down my spine as he crushed his mouth down on mine. Several seconds later I fought to control my breathing, "Ok sexy, I've got to go to the front." Sam let me go after one last quick peck on the lips and a slap on the ass as I walked away looking at him over my shoulder.
After the sun had gone down and things were dark outside I was putting some things out on the shelves and I heard the ringer over the door. "I'll be right with you.", I said from my squatted position behind the shelf. The person that had come in must not have needed any help yet because they didn't say anything. I put the last bottle on the shelf and stood. Just as I stood up I saw someone standing over me. I looked up into the steel blue eyes of Chuck! "Oh shit!", I said and instinctively took a step back. Just as I was about to turn and run toward where Sam was in the back still I was thrown against the shelf behind me by an unseen force. I couldn't scream out because it was as if someone had a hand over my mouth.
"I know your string bean boyfriend is in the back. We can't have him coming out here interrupting us.", Chuck said and when he blinked his eyes went pitch black. My eyes widened and I tried again without success to scream for Sam. Chuck stalked toward me with a sickening look on his face. When he was standing directly in front of me he reached to rub a finger down my neck and across the tops of my breasts where they were exposed because of my tank top. "I've missed you and the things you used to do for me.", he leered, eyes going black again. I tried to close my eyes so that I wouldn't have to see him looking aroused.
Chuck leaned in and covered my mouth with his just as I heard a noise coming from the back room. I halfway hoped Sam was coming to my rescue but I was afraid for him at the same time. I fought back the nausea that rolled through me while Chuck pushed his tongue past my lips and said a silent prayer. It was then that I heard Sam, "Get off of her!" Chuck pulled away from me and whirled to face Sam. I opened my eyes and saw Sam breathing heavily and standing his ground, hurt shoulder or not. Chuck began to laugh, "And just what are you going to do if I don't let her go?" Sam raised his head a little, taking a deep breath and looking down at Chuck with an almost terrifying look, "You really don't want to push me.", he said simply.
Chuck threw back his head in laughter at that and when he did I saw Sam pull something from the back of his jeans. The light glinted off of a knife and I knew this to be the demon knife that Sam had acquired from Ruby some years back. Grasping it in his left hand he had it at Chuck's throat before he even knew Sam was moving toward him. I was amazed at the speed in which Sam overtook the demon. "I thought I saw a flash of black eyes the other day when Jade was getting her stuff. Now let her go!", Sam ground out. Just then I felt as if I had been dropped and I fell to my knees, clutching at my throat. I was now able to talk, "Sam what do you want me to do?", I said frantically. "Go and lock the door and put the closed sign on." I nodded and rushed to do as Sam had asked.
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Sam had had more than he was willing to take from this demon. He held the knife to his throat and waited for Jade to come back to stand beside him. "Jade I need you to grab a can of that spray paint from the store room and wait for me. Jade's eyes went wide and questioning but she did as Sam told her. When the two men were alone, Sam leaned closer to Chuck and let the knife dig into his throat just enough to draw blood, "You're coming with me." At that he began pushing the demon in the direction of the store room. "Jade grab that chair and put it in the middle of the floor.", Sam said. When the chair was where he wanted it he all but threw Chuck into it. "Now Jade grab that rope from back there beside the door and tie his hands. Forget the Genevia convention and tie him like you would a threat to our contry."
Jade rushed to do as she was told. When Chuck was secure Sam went to work with the can of spray paint drawing out a pentagram with funny squiggles around it. "This is a devil's trap. He can't break out of here now even if he does get out of the rope.", Sam explained to Jade. Sam turned back to Chuck, "Now you're going to tell me a few things." Chuck began to laugh manically, "What makes you think I'm going to tell you anything Winchester? Oh by the way…..your brother sends his love."Chuck sat there with a goofy grin on his face and let those words sink in for Sam. Sam stopped what he was doing and felt himself all but leave his body. What had this demon just said? Was he saying Dean was a demon?
"What are you talking about you lying devil?", Sam ground out. Chuck threw back his head and began to laugh again, "You heard me right….big brother is a demon Sammy." Sam felt as if the breath had been knocked out of him. In a rage he took the knife, stalked toward Chuck and plunged the knife into his leg. The leg sparked and glowed an orangy red and Chuck screamed in pain. "Tell me where my brother is you son of a bitch!" Sam rarely used his brother's patent son of a bitch but sometimes it slipped through.