Supernatural – The Post
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Chapter 1
It all started when Dean had did a prank on Sam so Sam just got Dean back by putting jalapeño sauce in his drink. Dean drank the pop and once it went down his throat he was yelling at Sam trying to drink water out of the kitchen sink. Sam was laughing and clapping his hands.
"Sam I'm so going to kill you for this."
"Drink milk it will get the taste out faster." Sam laughed going to the fridge
"We don't have any Genius!" He snapped
"Yes we do, I had bought it when I got the jalapeño sauce, I'm not that mean big brother!" Sam shout back, giving a glass of cold milk to Dean
Dean drank the milk letting the milk wash away the sting of the sauce. When he was finished he threw the plastic cup away and then looked at Sam.
"Alright Sammy you win this time. How about we call it truths."
Sam agreed and then put the milk back in the fridge. They got ready for bed and then called it a night.
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The next day Dean left to get lunch letting Sam clean the guns. Sam was on his third one when his cell started ringing. He hit the talk button and held it up to his ear.
"Hello?"
"Hi I'm looking for a Sam Winchester?" Came a mans voice
"Yeah this is Sam how can I help you?" Sam asked wondering who this was
"Yes I'm calling about the ad."
"What ad?" Sam asked
"The one you posted for making out with guys."
"I'm sorry but I have no idea what your talking about. I don't do that stuff." Sam said with shock
"Sorry then, it was just posted an hour ago." The man then hung up
Sam sat his phone down and then picked it up when he got another call.
"Hello?"
"Yes I'm looking for a Sam Winchester?" Another man said
"Yeah I think it was meant to be a joke, I didn't post the ad." Sam said cutting the guy off
The man then hung up. After three more of the same calls Sam started to wonder if this was Deans joke on him.
When Dean got home Sam had just got off the phone again and had his bitch face on. Once Dean saw the look he knew he was in trouble.
"What's the matter now Sam, what ever it is I didn't do it." Dean surrendered
"This prank you did isn't funny Dean!"
"Dude I didn't do any pranks I called truths?" Dean said confused
"Not falling for it, good luck." Sam then grabbed his sandwich and went in the bedroom to eat alone
He needed to get way from Dean. Why would his brother post his real number on line and his name for everyone to see not to mention a post like that. That was low even for Dean but wrong. Sam sighed and got to eating telling himself not to worry so much about it.
Dean on the other hand was blown away by his brother's out burst. He didn't have a clue what happened and he hadn't done anymore pranks. He watched his brother storm out of the living room and into their bedroom slamming the door shut.
Dean took a seat and just started thinking of what Sam might have meant but nothing came to mind.
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That day Sam had gotten over thirty calls. After a while he had just sent his phone on silent and ignored it.
When Dean looked at Sam and saw him on the laptop with that look still on his face Dean didn't know what to do. He kept telling Sam he didn't do anything but he didn't get an answer or an explanation.
"I'm going to hit the bar, do you want to come?"
"No thanks"
Was all he got. Dean walked out the door slamming it before getting in his car.
It was around 9pm when Sam got out of the shower, he put his boxers on before wrapping a towel around his waist and opening the door. Once he opened the door he noticed a man sitting on his bed with one of their guns in his hand.
"Hi you must be Sam I've been waiting for you to come out. I read the post and so I think the gun should do don't you?" The man gleamed with pride
Sam looked at the man and then at the gun and couldn't bring himself to say anything. His thoughts where on Dean and what his brother said in the post this time.
"I think you got it wrong, I didn't post anything and how did you find me? My brother wouldn't have told anybody where we are staying at? I think you should leave before he gets back or before you regret doing something you don't want to do." Sam watched the man and knew this was going to get bad
"See this is what the post had said, that you would say anything to stop this from happing but it's just a game so drop the towel and come sit on the bed. I found some hand cuffs and would love to put them on you and I won't take no for an answer." The man snapped and then cocked the gun showing Sam he meant business
Not wanting to get shot he did as he was told. Once he sat down the man went to cuff his right hand and that's when Sam struck him in the face. The man recovered and hit Sam in the stomach and then did an uppercut to his chin until Sam fell on the bed. When he recovered he found himself handcuffed to the bed post and the man climbing on top of his legs penning him down.
"That wasn't very smart Sam, but if that's how you want to play then I can mange that." The man then started punching him in the face none stop.
"Please stop I didn't post it, I don't even know what website it's coming from … yo-you have to believe me man." Sam begged
The man stopped hitting and then ran his hand over Sam's hard nipples, giving them a twist and pull. He felt Sam try to buck him off but he had an inch hight advantage. He let his hand roam down to the boy's boxer and laughed when Sam quicken his pace to get the man off.
"Please d-don't do this …" when Sam knew he couldn't stop the man, he called on someone that could, "DEAN HELP!"
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