Why not? Destiel & Sam/Jess (high school AU)

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Sam pov (O0O)

It's dark and cold. I'm probably still in that awful basement. God I hate this basement. I can't see anything, but I don't have the urge to eat anyone anymore. Maybe Dean cured me. Maybe he's hear now!

"Dean?" I call out, but it hurts my throat so bad, it hardly comes out. I go to stand up, but I realize that my feet are chained to something, leaving me the disability to move.

"Sam?" I here a soft voice whisper to me. "Sam, is that you?" My throat still hurts like hell, but I manage to get something out.

"J-Jessica?" I here some chains rattle.

"Damn, I hate being chained down like this. I feel like it's been forever sense I've been able to walk around freely." I nod my head, even though she can't see me.

"I here ya." The burning sensation is starting to die down now. I licked my lips, and tasted something salty and bitter. A taste I knew, sadly, all to well. It was blood. Either I walked around as a crazed vampire and ate someone, or its my own. Suddenly, I heard a loud noise and an awful squeaking noise that made me cover my ears. Seconds after, the lights turned on. They were so bright. I had to squint my eyes. It took a minute for my eyes to adjust, but when they did, let me tell you something. I was definitely not in the basement. I was in a cell! What am I doing here? How did i get here? I don't see Jess, but I see hundreds of other cells, as if we're in some kind of prison.

A man walks up to us. He's tall and slender. He has a black and white tux on and his hair slicked back. His eyes are so dark, they're almost black. Something about him makes my stomach twist.

"Where are we?" I ask. He smiles crookedly.

"No need to worry, little one. You are in good hands." Okay, first of all, did he just call me little one?

"I was in good hands with my brother." The man chuckles.

"Oh please. He couldn't even protect you from a nest of vampires." Oh no. What if I'm still a vampire? He must have seen my expression. "Don't worry, Sam, was it? Ah yes, Sam. I've already cured you and your lady friend."

"You still didn't answer his question." Jessica scowls. I guess she really hates being chained up. He goes up to a cell next to me, which is probably where Jess is at.

"Ah, so I see your the feisty one. Well, to answer your question, your at the place I like to call home."

"What are we doing here?" I ask.

"Well, basically you're going to do what ever we say you have to do without complaint."

"So basically were slaves." Jessica sasses. I love when she does that. He chuckles again.

"I guess you could put it that way." He pulls out a peace of paper. "Now, Jessica. You are assigned to me. And Sam, you're-"

"Hold on! I'm not being assigned to anyone! I'm not just some property you can claim!" Jessica interrupts. The man glares at her.

"Shut up and let me finish." He snaps. I here pulls the chains closer to the back of the cell. He looks back at me, then his paper. "Now, as I was saying. Sam, you're assigned to my brother, Alexander. He should come and get you shortly. He'll explain everything you have to do. Do you understand?" I don't move. I'm just so confused about what's happening. What is this place, and what is it for? "I said, do you understand?" He says louder this time. I snap back to reality and frantically nod my head. "Good."