Lovely Δ SPN [ 1 ]

chapter twenty-two

Dean is woken up by his 3 year old niece jumping on his back. He groans in slight pain, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

"What, Evie?" Dean asks.

"Daddy gone." Evie tells him.

"What?" Dean asks, sitting up, throwing her onto the bed with a surprised noise coming from the girl. "Where the hell is he?"

"I don't know." Evie mutters, sitting up. "I want food though."

"You don't know where your dad is and you want food?" Dean asks. Evie only shrugs. She just figured her dad is out doing something and will be back in a little bit.

"Come on. Let's get you ready. We gotta go find your dad." Dean says.

"We can get food, right?" Evie asks.

"Yes, we can get food real quick." Dean sighs, getting some clothes for her to wear.

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Dean finally found out where Sam is, thanks to Ellen calling him. Dean pulls up in the Impala in front of the motel room Sam is staying in.

"Oh, thank God you're okay." Dean says. Sam moves out of the window's view to reveal a young woman around his age and Dean smiles. "Oh, you're better than okay. Sam, you sly dog."

"Why?" Evie asks.

"Nothing." Dean tells her.

"Can we see daddy now?" Evie asks.

"Not yet, shorty." Dean says.

Both of them jump a few moments later when the glass to Sam's motel room breaks.

"Don't move." Dean tells Evie, getting out of the car.

Evie waits a few moments before a man walks up to her. He opens the back door and before Evie has the chance to scream, he knocks her out.

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When Evie wakes up, she finds herself tied to a chair inside an old house. The rope goes underneath the arm chairs and the rope is tied around her middle, her arms tied in the same place as well. She looks around and sees Dean tied to a chair, his wrists tied to each arm chair and his legs tied to the front two chair legs. She looks and sees the guy who knocked her out making her whine in fear.

"And Sammy's little princess is awake." The guy says.

"Leave her the hell alone, Gordon. You're so low you kidnap a 3 year old? Really?" Dean asks.

"She was gonna scream. Had to do something." Gordon says.

Soon Dean's phone rings and Gordon looks at it to see Sam calling.

"You're gonna talk like nothing is wrong." Gordon says.

"Oh, yeah, and why's that?" Dean asks. Gordon cocks his gun, pointing it at Evie.

"Cause if you don't, I'm gonna put a bullet through her tiny brain." Gordon states. "Tell him to come to 5637 Monroe Street." Gordon answers the phone and holds it up to Dean's ear.