CHAPTER THIRTEEN
a/n: I've becided to change it up abit, put some more POV from Sam and Dean hope you enjoy.
It was late at night when the guys got back to the motel; they hadn't had must to drink.
It was Sam who noticed the door open.
"Dean?" slowly getting out of the Impala staring blankly at the motel room door infront of them
"What?" Dean turned his attentions to where Sam's eyes had caught the room door wide open.
Deans eyes widened in realization "Jane!" he shouted as he ran into the room and saw nothing
"Is she there?" Sam ran in after him finding Dean throwing a glass towards the door
"Wow, Dean!" he exclaimed dogging the glass
"She's gone," Dean said punching a wall, his rage getting the better of him. He promised himself he would protect her, he made a commitment to her just like he had to his dad, his brother and now he has let her down just like them.
"Maybe she left?" Sam knew that wasn't the case but he prayed to god it was, better than the other scenario running throw their heads.
Dean bend down and grabbed the stray knife on the floor, he knew that Jane would have tried to protect herself she wasn't one to let someone take advantage of her, she was a strong women, this wasn't an ordinary abduction. Dean looked up at Sam who was glancing at his brother searching for answers in his scruff unshaven face.
"We need to find her!" Dean exclaimed breathing out a white cloud of smoke, the air was freezing to the bone and they were covered in layers of clothing, Dean wearing his usual leather jacket over layers of shirts.
Sam stood his hands running through his hair, fingers pressing at the back of his neck, none of them knew exactly what to do.
With no clues to who toke her they only had one option.
"Castiel," Dean almost shouted, his neck stretching upwards as his eyes closed and head looked up to the ceiling.
"Cas, come one we need you man," he said again opening his eyes and jolted as he caught Cas standing behind Sam at the door way.
"Dean?" Castiel's voice caused Sam to jump and fall back next to his brother when he turned to see the angel only a few inches behind in.
"What is wrong?" Castiel stood still his trench coat the only thing moving as the breeze swept throw.
"It's Jane, someone has taken her. We don't know who and we don't know where?" Dean was almost begging. Something in Dean snapped when he knew she wasn't here, something in him was desperate.
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Jane had been unconscious for a while now but as she slowly awoke pain was the first thing she felt. Everything around her was quiet and cold she knew they have stripped her from her clothes only to leave her with her bra and underwear as she felt the air bit down on her skin hard and firm, painfully so that she couldn't feel her hands or feet. She knew she was in a dark room for behind her clothes eyes there was no light, her head throbbed and her stomach was in so much pain she could have sworn they must have stabbed her. Whoever they were they weren't in the room with her the only thing that she could hear was her know choked, weak breathe. She tried to move but discovered she was tied up to a chair her hands behind her back and her feet she figured tied up too.
Opening her eyes slowly she was right, everything was dark, nothing in sight, no doors or windows. She shivered and felt something dripped down her face. It was Cold and thick, the wet liquid fell down into her mouth and Jane new at an instant that it was blood. Coming from her head no doubt, what have they done to her she thought.
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