FIC: My Home is Where you are Chapter 22
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szarabasjkaTittle: My Home Is Where You Are
Universe: RPF/Supernatural AU
Author: Kali
beta not yet
gender: AU
Characters: Jeffrey Dean Morgan, Jensen Ackles, Jared Padalecki, Genevieve Cortesse- Padalecki, Danneel Harris Ackles, Misha Collins/Victoria Vantoch. Osric Chao, Samantha Ferris, Julian Richings, Lauren Cohan, Amanda Tapping. Eric Kripke and as tribute to late Dear Director and Supernatural*the show* friend: Kim Manners.
NCIS:Michael Weatherly, Cote De Pablo, Sean Murray Mark Harmon, David McCalum,
Others: Christian Kane, mentions of Beth Risgraff, Aldis Hodge, others and a million OFC and OMC
rathed; +k
Pairing:JDM/JA, JP/GC, Boaz Prestley/DHA,
Warnings:a/b/o dynamics, abuse,
Spoilers:none, but you'll find a million of references
Summary: Jeff and Jared found a fertile O who just gave birth, Jensen is very innocent, to protect this victim Jeff a rejected alpha has to take him home and help him recover from the trauma and recover his past life, everything their parents left for him and punish the man who left him an orphan.
A/N: I tend to think in the weirdest things when preparing myself for stress, this one came for a promp on a SPNkink-meme.
A/N 2: WARNING FOR POSSIBLE TRIGGER in this and other chapters.
So... here it comes
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***
Jeff had the chance to take Sam to the hotel he was staying in, and the kid he carried in his arms woke up with the first whine from the dog, Sammy writhed and yelled “Bee!!”
Jeff put the boy on the floor seeing how the dog smelled him all over and whined looking for something else, she whined in the same way she did when she wanted to get into the room with him and Jensen, when they shared the bed, and nothing Sammy did stopped her to run over and over to the door and back until Jeff bent down and held her “your pup is not coming home baby girl…” and sighing caressed the dog’s head.
Sammy got close “Jensen knows Bisou?” For one little second Jeff didn’t process the questions too lost in how it sounded the name on his son’s voice, then. It hit him, Sam knew about Jensen.
First thing first, Jeff let Sammy take a shower and dressed him in new PJ’s he bought for both his boys, for the time Dean will join them, once the kid was settled on the couch and the uniformed cop who was guarding them moved to the door Jeff took the phone and dialed the number of the safe house his friends were. His house, and after just a couple rings he heard Genevieve’s voice
“Jeff?” asked desperate “are you okay?” Jeff couldn’t help it and smiled
“Yes sweetie, I’m fine, and I have my boys now… how are you? Is everything okay?” he asked trying to ignore the little sobs and hiccups from the phone “calm down sweetheart, please, calm down there’s no reason for crying…” it still took a couple minutes for her to calm down and to get all the info she wanted about her husband “look, I have Sammy here with me, can I talk to Hilary please?” after a million good-bye’s and a million recommendations that reminded Jeff of his mother she finally handed the phone to Hilary.
Sam squirmed and hid his face on his dad’s neck “I do’t really want to talk to her…” he mumbled
Jeff caressed his back “you have to, she’s worried, once all this is over we’ll talk about this stuff again okay?”
Sam had no time to answer because his mother was on the line “Samuel, are you okay baby? Did that man hurt you? ” Sam might have been reluctant at first but it was his mother and nothing trumps mom, right?
After a couple awkward minutes’ mother and son spoke about how they were, and how grateful she was, how much she misses her boys and how soon they’ll be reunited.
Then Jeff informed about dean and told her that the next day she’ll have a call from him too, maybe in a couple days they’ll go back home to her, at least for now.
“and how’s the other boy?” once you spend years with someone that person gets to know you better than you imagine, was no surprise when she heard Jensen was still missing
“he fought for us mom, even when that man hit him” informed Sam and Jeff’s face fell
Hilary spoke once more “Jeff, are you okay?” he couldn’t say he was.
***
Dean stuttered a couple times “… I don’t know… she just said… she told Sammy she’d give him a puppy… and my brother always wanted a puppy so he just followed her, I saw them when they were already on the street” and looking at his dad at his side “I had to take care of him, right? You told me…” Jeff smiled and nodded “and that woman… she pushed me hard and then the man hit me…” Dean’s hand traveled to his temple
“I was afraid they’ll hurt Sammy” and looking away “she said she’d hurt Sammy if I didn’t stop struggling” his red rimmed eyes looked for his dad
Jeff hugged him closer “you did well; you did what you had to do” and kissed his son’s forehead.
Dean snuggled closer to his dad acting far younger than his 14 years old, and kept telling them “The guy wanted to separate us and they fought over what to do with us when she took our picture” and frowning “I was scared, when they took the blood samples… they said… that Sammy will be an O, and I feared they wanted to… you know…?” Richings nodded and the guy taping it huffed “So… we kept fighting, when they let us go to the rest room I helped Sammy out the window… I thought we could escape, but she found out and I tried, I swear I tried to hold them off enough to give my brother a chance… but she took a metal pipe and…” his left arm, the one that wasn’t against his dad’s side moved to his leg “I thought I’d die…”and sobbed. Jeff had no idea of what to say, so he just held his son tight
Richings spoke finally “you’re safe kid, and you were very brave…” still took him a couple minutes to calm enough
“That woman called Michael and called him a useless….” And looking at his dad “…piece of shit, she told him she wished he could man up and finish taking his… ”Realization hit him there “was she talking about Jensen?” and his eyes filled with tears once more “he’s alone with Jensen now… he could be doing… anything… Dad!”
Jeff nodded, he had to look calmed “he’ll be Dean, just… help us, and tell us everything… anything you remember…”
Dean inhaled deeply as he was asked at the beginning of the interview “okay… she called him only twice, the second time she moved us to a different car while the guy was sleeping... or was high... I don’t really know… and when he woke up... she just… ” and shivered violently “I never thought a human head could make that sound.. it was like a piece of wood when you use an axe… it sounded…”
Richings moved cutting his rambling “what she used on the man?”
Dean’s green eyes focused on the floor in front of his bed “I don’t know.. a garden tool, one of those small hoes”
“An edger?” provided the policeman and Dean nodded
“I don’t really remember much of that day; she gave us some of her pills” and shook his head, when I woke up we were on the other car, the black one and she said he’ll take care of us…”
“At the airport another guy was left with us, and Michael called, he said he’ll come and we should stay put, the guy… Roman, or something, he gave us water and food and he said police were looking for us, he said there were three kids missing…” Jeff low growl made all of them turn to him
“You okay?” asked Richings his eyes severe “you seem to be very… primal lately…”
Jeff scoffed “don’t be ridiculous, I’m just worried…” and to Dean “don’t worry Dee, keep telling us”
Dean almost smiled “Okay” sighed and kept going “the second day the lady ordered us not to breath and sprinkled something over Roman’s food… and then Michael appeared, and moved us to the plane, they fought there, before flying, but it was when the plane landed that she… he… he shot her, but missed, and then he hit her over and over and there was so much blood” turned to Jeff “I held Sammy’s head against me, he didn’t see… but I’m sure he heard and was crying…” he said sighing “he left us there for a couple hours, and I was too scared to move, too scared… if they could do that to their friends what would they do to us for disobeying?”
“he didn’t bother with pills he gave us shots and then I woke up with Jensen, I wasn’t’ even sure what day it was…” and rubbing his brow “he hit him but he’s fine…”
“So that’s all…?” Richings got up and when Dean nodded asked for the camera men to leave and for Jeff to join him outside.
After just a couple word he was coming back but alone this time “Hello Dean” Detective Richings said simply “I know you already told us everything you now but I have a couple questions…”
Dean sat on the bed again; he was so much better with just proper antibiotics that doctors said he’ll only spend a couple days before going home with his dad “is this about Jensen? Because I swear I don’t know where we were…”
Richings Smiled and it scared the boy far more than his serious face from before “I know… I just want to ask what would’ve been painful for your father if he were still here… ” and without anything else “did the guy who had you two hurt him? Like, really hurt him? Was he okay?” Dean shook his head no, trying to avoid eye contact.
“He was tied to a beam; I told them that already but the guy… he wanted to… he said he’d… ”
“You can tell me anything, Dean, I’m here to help”
Maybe because he believed, maybe because was the fear he felt “he said… he wanted to force Jensen to have sex with him… he said that if he… he’ll do it to Sam… and Jensen asked him to take us away so he could get into heat…”
Richings sat at the edge of Dean’s bed “anything you remember from the room you were? What colors you saw? Was there any painting? Were many doors? Windows?” and once more “did you hear anything from there?”
Dean perked up “we could hear cars and sometimes people talking” and thinking harder “there was Superman signs in every wall, and they... they looked like white boards, regular whiteboards like a class room” and turning to him frowning “was it some kind of school?” they turned to see Jeff at the door with his cell phone in hand, he didn’t even checked the damn thing until then and the voice message and he heard Jim asking for help before running into his boy’s room to let him know. “Dad?”
Jeff walked to the bed fear curling cold and slimy on his stomach “did he touched you? Did he touch your brother?” Dean shook his head no “tell me the truth Deanie because I’m gonna kill him…”
Dean started crying again “No he didn’t” he said hiccupping while hugging his dad “Jensen did everything he could to protect us….” Jeff held his kid while he cried “I was scared, I didn’t know what to do… ” The boy who kept his brave face all the time was crying for the first time “please save Jensen, Dad, please” Jeff smiled
“Yeah... I will, no matter what I’ll save him”
***
Cliff was called immediately, Jeff knew that if someone could know where Jensen was, it would’ve been Jim, and he ran to see him with the information his son just gave.
“I have no idea, I’m sorry…” the older man looked down, he was restricted to the bed, The doctor even warned that if the wounds kept bleeding he’ll have to go back to hospital and only Cliff promise to bring him in as soon as he detected any problem calmed the doctor enough to let him go back home.
Jeff wasn’t ready to give up; he wasn’t ready to accept defeat. “Please think about this, there’s a cradle and Superman signs, isn’t there any other place? Any house or lab or… I don’t know… bomb shelter… something!! ” He said out of patience. “Think about it... Hexagons with some double lines on walls…”
Jim perked up for one second “hexagons? Like carbon atoms?” and Jeff blinked, he wasn’t an idiot but remembering his organic chemistry classes wasn’t one of his priorities. “Go to my office and get a vial I have on the top drawer of my desk, you’ll know which one when you see it”
Jeff actually knew it had a sign, it looked like a Superman sign, or something close to it, and it was the vial taken from Jensen’s nursery. “Would you show your kid that thing?” Jim asked hopeful. “It’ll reduce the places…”
***
“Where you left the kids…” Jensen asked when Michael got in the room the next day, “please you said you wouldn’t hurt them…” Michael smirked
“They’re gone now… ” and pushed him down to rub a finger on his opening “I’ll put a kid here soon bitch and you won’t miss them anymore” but Jensen wiggled away and started kicking and twisting
“You promised, you promised they’ll be safe” he said, finally after an almost whole day not tied his arms had enough strength to bend and his hands were no longer pale and numb. And no matter how hard Michael tried he couldn’t control him, so he hit him, hard several times, punctuating every punch with a curse or or an order for him to stop. “I did everything you asked me to, I did everything… and you couldn’t even keep your word…” and sobbed.
Michael got up and kicked him twice in the stomach, hard “shut up you puss”
The good thing about this is that Michael left him alone… but Jensen curled over himself and started crying.
Did Michael killed them? Were the kids death? Was it Because of him?
He knows how it feels to hold something you love in your arms, something that you swore you’d protect and you fail, he knows how it feels to lose someone, something you feel close to you, and thinking about Jeff going through all that pain was impossible, he wanted to be there… when he finds out.
And in order to do that, he’d have to move now… So Jensen willed his legs to move, he got his ruined pants, and once he had them on as best as he could he willed his feet to support his weight and stood up for first time in weeks, the wounds caused by the wire that tied him down were deep and burned his ankles and wrists, the disgusting thick secretion coming out of his right ankle worried him, so he did his best to get a shred of the somewhat clean sheet on the cot to wrap it around his wound, the sheet was monogrammed, with an JRA, one more proof that he was at Ackles mansion.
“Come on now Ackles… ” he said groaning with the effort of moving one feet in front of the other “you have to go back to Jeff…” a step “he was there when you lost John…” a step towards the door “he was there when the nightmares…” a step and he let out a whimper, it was harder with every step “he held you every night you needed him…” and his hand reached the door, “he’ll be waiting for you, he will…” and he pulled the door open to find a dark stair case and nothing else, no light, so he tried to step down the first one and felt the creaking pain of his joints, he knew where he could go to get a weapon, he knew where he could go to get a phone, all he had to do is get out of the narrow passage and he’ll be free… he’ll be free…
***
The second day after the boys were found Dean was discharged and was ready to go home, Hilary and Harry had to fly to pick them up but Richings had something to say about it “You do realize Ma’am that we had to un tests for the boys? They’re Detective Morgan’s sons and I can’t send them away with you when the father hasn’t approved it”
Harry stepped in front of Hilary “are you kidding me? They’re my sons!” Richings looked at him in the eyes with his death cold dark eyes
“Sir, I don’t care who you are... get one step closer and I’ll punch you in the face” the skinny menacing face as serious as usual made Harry back off.
Jeff hardly could suppress his smile “Come on, Richings… she’s the mother after all…”
Julian turned, face like carved on Stone “so, she had your boys taken under her nose and yet you’ll send them back?” Richings voice rose over and over.
“Yes, I still have things to sort out here and I need my children safe, so yeah I’m sending them home with their mother.” He said calmed, dean was waiting for him at the door of his room, sitting quietly on a wheel chair “now if you excuse me, my boys need me” from across the room by the hand of Jared Sam called him and ran down the hall to his father, it was the first time Hilary saw his son but the kid ignored her to hug Jeff first before turning to them.
Sam blinked a couple times and smiled “Hi mom” he said and moved to hug her and wave vaguely to Harry before turning to Dad again like checking if it was okay.
Both kids drove with Jeff and on the way back to the hotel they will be staying until a plane were given by ABC to carry them to a safe house in New York.
“I want you to stay with your mother and Harry at all times…” he admonishes “at all times, don’t ever leave her side, Jared will be there too, and don’t act out… Dean?” The boy nodded quietly, eyes forward, stuck on the road ahead “Sammy, you have to help your brother, at least until I get back, then we will see…”
Dean’s head snapped to him “we’ll see? What? What are going to see?”
Jeff diverted his eyes from the road for a second to look into his son’s eyes “if you want to live with me… if you can…” Sam snapped in between the seats
“YES!! Yes we want… please Dad; please… living with you Jensen and Bee would be great!”
Jeff was happy, even if he knew Jensen wouldn’t be part of the picture.
***
“What do we have here? Huh?” Michael found Jensen when he was walking out of the door into the room, his old nursery, everything out of place, and was now crashing a little thing in the floor “you couldn’t wait for me huh? I guess you like to hang on my knot…” and moved to Jensen, who this time was ready to fight tooth and nail.
Jensen looked at Michael’s eyes, fire and anger in green orbs, so intense that Michael faltered “come any closer bastard and I’m going to kill you…” Michael turned to the crashed little object on the floor.
“See that thing there? That was your last chance, slut, you’re mine now.” But the boy didn’t look broken or scared
Jensen laughed on his face “not ever!!” and without any warning throwed himself to Michael punching him over and over, even if he’s causing almost no damage, finally Michael get to subdue him and once he has the upper hand slaps him across the face, making him gasp and his submissive spirit to kick in.
“You’re gonna be my bitch… I’m gonna fill you with my come, I’m gonna fuck you until you get to love it” repeated, punctuating every sentence with a feral punch, then, When Jensen didn’t fight anymore Michael ripped his pants off.
Jensen kicked and screamed again feeling scared “Scream!!” and straddling him he shouted “your dad made this place for us, for me and you” and shouted again as loud as he could “we’re in the middle of nowhere… and I’m gonna make you scream… “Jensen only felt the blunt head of Michael’s cock entering him while he groaned, it was painful, the pace he kept was savage hitting as deep as he could go, as fast as he needed until his knot popped and they were tied, Jensen was sobbing, tied to Michael face to face for the first time made him want to throw up, but he would never gave him that satisfaction.
“You see slut? You’re mine, no matter what you won’t be taken away, it’ll be better than the time I had you and your mom on the same night…” and smelling Jensen’s neck and moaning “Damn you two were so delicious… ” Michael hissed and laughed “she wasn’t as tight as your pretty cockhungry hole here…” and moved causing Jensen a searing blaze of pain. “But she had tits you know? I really liked them.” Pushed again while Jensen felt the come filling him “Good… so good… ” and groaning while his dick twitched once more inside Jensen just at the memories of his mother “the night she took you, I thought I could have knotted you then… but she came and hit me… who knew? I was sure Missouri put enough drugs on her food to have her death to the world for the night… I had no idea she was pregnant already.”
Jensen started sobbing just there, knowing what his mom went through, not until then realized this happened to her too, he kept crying to Michael’s amusement.
***
Jared walked to the car one last time carrying the small bag of clothes the boys had, Jeff was coming behind carrying Dean, he couldn’t walk because of the cast. Sam was coming behind him at 10 he was still very short and skinny and was almost crying, Hilary and harry were looking this from the sidewalk
Jeff sat his boy inside the car before turning to Jared “Please be careful, don’t let them out of your sight… ” Jeff bent to hold Sammy one last time
Jared smiled and helped Sammy in the car “don’t worry I’ll care for them as if they were mine.” And left them alone to say their good byes
“You’ll come home soon right?” asked Sammy already sitting next to Bisou
Jeff caressed his dog’s head and kissed Sammy’s forehead “yes Sammy, I’ll go home as son as I get Jensen back where he belongs…”
Dean held his dad’s jacket “be careful…” Jeff smiled looking into his eyes
“I will” hugged him “you two be good, obey Jared and be good with your mother, okay?” they nodded.
Harry was driving and another car was coming behind the SUV, the boys were waving at him from the car and Bisou started barking, loud and desperate “Stay bee, be a good girl, take care of the boys…” said Jeff but she kept trying to climb off. When the car started moving the dog just jumped out the window landing graceless on the floor scaring Jeff out of his wit, he ran to his old dog while the car stopped and Jared jumped out while Sam and Dean screamed.
Thanks God the dog was fine “why you did that? Seriously, you’re not a pup anymore…” jef had his girl clutched on his arms while she, wagging tail and licking his face, looked happy to be with him again.
At the end they had to go without the dog and Jeff was going back to the police station dog at his heels and all.
***
Jensen was laid on the mat sore and desperate, the boys were gone, and now Jeff wouldn’t want him anymore, but even if he was going to be mated to Michael he will not just be there and wallow in his misery, he got up, he had no clothes but there were clothes in the house. He had time, there wasn’t much he could do, the worst had happened already, he could wait, he got up, walked around and stretched his body a little, moved trying his muscles, to see if he was strong enough.
Michael didn’t came back that day, he fell asleep and woke up with a sandwich and a bottle of water near him, he smelled it for a bit, fearing it’ll be tainted but in the end, what else could happen? And eat it and drank the water, he needed his strength.
As promised every time Michael got there and tried to have sex with him he fought, Michael started hitting him hard, broke his lip left bruises on his knees and tights, mites on his shoulders, but still he fought. Even if most of the time he couldn’t stop him.
So by the time he saw the first drops of rain against the glass he decided it was time; he’d wait until Michael were gone. He got up and walked around until the stinging pain in his hips passed, then moved to the door and tried the knob, it turned easily and he climbed down the stairs feeling something wet and disgusting dripping his tights, he refused to acknowledge what it was.
Once downstairs he tried the door, it was locked, for a couple seconds he pulled and pushed desperate… He slipped to the floor and started crying, it was the second time he got there without a plan.
Jensen’s head cleared with the few tears he allowed himself to spill, he had a vague recollection of something, about this place, if it was part of the house then it’ll be from his childhood, right? There was a switch, some kind of switch attached to the wall, which allowed him to go to his dad, even if he never had time for him.
He got up, closed his eyes and breathing deep the honeyed smell of his mom’s perfume, and something else, something chemical, his hand moved to the wall, where a little box of buttons was hidden, Jensen gasped, he just knew, he pressed the “lock” button and the door clicked open, Jensen looked out, the room that was his nursery was in sight and he just walked into the room and enjoyed the sun from the window for a split second, moved to the hall and found a phone, the line was dead, he walked slowly, feeling a lot more pain that he thought he’ll be feeling walked against the wall to the first room he found, opened the closet and found sweats and a denim shirt, he took them and put them on, he took a pair of sneakers that must be a decade old at least and left the room, then noticed it was his parent’s room, he moved once more across the hall to his room, he had a phone there, what he found instead was Jeffrey’s old leather jacket and he hugged the rugged material for a couple seconds before putting it on, the house was like 80 miles away from anything else and the place was huge. He has no idea of what to do
“Think, sweetheart, think…” his head provides in Jeff’s voice and his heart aches deeply, he wants nothing more than call him and ask him to come here. “What would Jeff do?” he thinks holding his head for a second, and smiled “he’ll kick this door down and take his gun out and walk straight to Michael and shot him in the face…” and chuckled again. He moved, no sounds in the whole place, he walked slowly to where once Missouri reigned, the kitchen, everything was closed and silent, for a second he thought he wouldn’t find any real food, the small sandwiches he was fed were too small and he was ravenous, the sound of the fridge calls him and he runs to it.
Jensen eats and has the precaution of get things in every pocket of his jacket, after than he moves to the backdoor, the brick road to the garage is wet and shinny, little drops are still falling and the smell of rain and wet grass fill his senses, for once in a long while Jensen smiles.
***
Cliff got into Jim's bedroom “Sir..? he found the camera” Jim cursed a blue streak and tried to get up from bed “No!” the man was there “there’s one last image you need to see” and showed him the last of the footage, Michael took the camera, from the piece of furniture Cliff attached it and everything went black, then in the last second of footage before statics Jensen’s face appeared.
Jeff was summoned to Jim’s room “Look at that…” said the old man looking at Bisou at Jeff’s heels
Jeff smiled “she’s missing Jensen as much as I am…”
When he heard of everything and was given the vide he let out a slow breath “we have to take this to the police… and we’ll search that fucking house even if I have to tear it down brick by brick”
Jeff and Cliff went to the police station and Julian Richings saw it
“GREAT!!” the raspy voice usually low and controlled were heard across the whole office and he ran to his captain.
The reason why they couldn’t get into the property was because there was no clear leads on how or why were Michael related to the abduction of the boys since he cleared all track of this, even Cote covered him up when asked about the supposed romantic getaway.
At the end the only plausible reason was an accomplice in Amanda Tapping’s plan. Maybe they were right, and Michael Weatherly was just guilty of being a douche and a child molester.
But the video? The scared, pale and tired face on those three frames… it was Jensen, Jeff had it burned in his brain, the naked shoulder, the bruises on once perfect skin, the puffed eyes and the tired look, he had to get his kid back, and for once he was close.
It took them half an hour to walk out of the place warrant in hand and a whole team of SWATS behind, Jeff tried by all means to make Bisou stay but she didn’t, Jeff had to deal with more than one weird look and snappy comment.
The entered the property in small groups leaving the cars in the main road, they walked into the house, Jeff wearing a vest and his dog at his heel.
He went in the group that searched the nursery, but the place was empty, bisou started sniffing around and moved to a wall, Jeff and the chief of the SWATs advanced keeping formation, there was a small crack, but nothing else, the only interesting thing was Bisou sniffing and whining “keep your pet quiet…” asked the cop at his side.
Jeff petted his girl “I know… bee, we’ll find him”
On the com someone said “people moving on the east side of the house near the garage, over”
“This is Lieutenant Miner” the short Alpha female on charge of the team ordered “Proceed, do not alert of our presence, I repeat, do not alert of our presence. Over”
“Copy Lieutenant, team blue entering the garage in stealth mode” a low crack was heard and then nothing.
Miner smiles at Jeff “and if your dog gets in the way… I’ll kick your ugly face Marlboro” and moved to the hallway, Bisou was still smelling the nursery and then when Jeff moved her out of the room she traveled swift to Jensen’s parents bedroom and then to Jensen’s, but every time they found nothing “I think she’s caught his scent, sadly it could be here since he lived here…” and to her team “spread, recon and search, you and you with me…” two tall guys stayed the rest moved in complete silence even carrying huge guns.
It took them three hours but they found nothing, almost at the end, when the main house was clean and they were leaving Bisou moved once more to the nursery whining. “Get that damn dog…” complained the female alpha once more
Jeff looks at her coldly “is not just her, I feel kinda… attracted to this room too…” suddenly their com come to life again “Ma’am? We found nothing… but seems like someone had hidden food in the garage” Jeff and Rachel run to see.
Jeff has been here so often that he already knows what was there and what was not but Miner is sure they’re done “we’ll check the garage and then I’m calling for the busses, we’re going home…” the passed the door and Jeff went still, there’s something here… something warm and sweet in the air, Bisou feels it too, but there’s no one.
The woman rolled her eyes “That’s it, I’m calling this, let’s go home…” Jeff huffs on resignation when his eyes caught a brown object between one of the cars and the wall, he recognizes it, and moves to get it. In one second everything made sense it was his old leather jacket, the one thing Jensen asked for his birthday. The one he took when he left him.
“He’s here” Jeff announces while running to the house again.
***
Jensen leaves the house, his jacket getting wet but he will have time to worry about that, once he’s back with Jeff, because, fuck the world, he’s going back home, that’s what keeps him walking, against the pain and despair, and he gets as far as the garage, he hides behind an old green Buick his dad loved and sleeps for a while, his right ankle is bleeding and greenish goo is coming out of it too. So he clean it up with a rug and burrows in the leather jacket.
The sound of a car wakes him up and he knew he over slept, Michael must be coming and he’s still here.
Thanks to God, his dad made not only a secluded home far away from anything and everything, it was also so big Jensen could spend one night in every bedroom without been found by Michael, so he moved from among the cars into the house behind him, it was one of the museums his grandfather had, the one full of sculptures and paintings, rooms full of ancient articles and furniture, he picked a huge wardrobe and making a joke about finding groundhogs or fauns he rolled inside and tried to sleep again.
It goes like this for three days, he moves and walks close the windows seeing Michael walk up and down the property without success, until he leaves in his stupid flashy red car and then Jensen comes out, he have seen Michael using the house’s phone. So he waited until the car was out the slope he moves, runs to the house and get to the phone, when it touched his ear and he heard tone he almost cried, “no, no, latter, you’ll cry latter” and dialed 911.
It half ringed when a hand held the phone and something hard hit him from behind, Michael was back and knocked him down, he half heard while He was dragged across the floor to the same floor where he was hidden when he heard steps “your boyfriend is here… he might think he can get to you before we knot…” Michael had some wire, the kind of copper wire Missouri used to get him and tied one of his wrists, once or twice tried to wrap the other end to the dresser’s leg next to them “but as you know is too late, you’re my bitch now” and pushed him down covering his mouth while gradually Jensen was back into full consciousness.
“What you think he’d say? What you think he’d feel? I bet he’d be disappointed in you… slutty little O who let me fuck you, huh?” Jensen felt Michael in him again the pain turned into a burning feeling and started crying, he was right, even if he get to leave this place, he was mated to Michael now, and Jeff will never see him again the same way, or hug him or kiss him like he cared. “He’s right now out there… out there while I’m here fucking you, FUCKING my mate” and the knot pulsed growing inside of Jensen‘s body, Michael groaned and fell still over Jensen.
“I’m keeping you, know that boy…” Michael said. “you’re mine, because you’re used, nobody wants sloppy seconds”
***
Jeff started wandering, knowing his boy had to be around. The chill air after the rain filled the building, and the team was giving the property one last check. Miner had left him alone and was coming back after arranging reinforcements. She kept walking with Jeff inside the museum, looking for any sign
“We will be back, with more people… ” she said “it’s almost Halloween, soon this whole place is gonna be filled with fallen leaves, I bet is beautiful…” She was planning on going home when they smelled something, blood and sex, and something else, they heard a whimper.
“You hear that?” Jeff was moving already to the empty building next to them, the door was locked but from inside they could hear someone groaning.
The last he expected was to see a naked Omega crying, while the man at his side just pushed the kid away and seeing the armed men there ran to them screaming.
“He tried to kill me!!!” accused Michael running to the police woman while she laughed.
Rachel Miner held Michael’s arm and pulled him down “You’re arrested, for the kidnap of two minors and the kidnap and sexual assault of Jensen Ackles” the man didn’t resisted “close your fucking pants so we can get moving”.
Universe: RPF/Supernatural AU
Author: Kali
beta not yet
gender: AU
Characters: Jeffrey Dean Morgan, Jensen Ackles, Jared Padalecki, Genevieve Cortesse- Padalecki, Danneel Harris Ackles, Misha Collins/Victoria Vantoch. Osric Chao, Samantha Ferris, Julian Richings, Lauren Cohan, Amanda Tapping. Eric Kripke and as tribute to late Dear Director and Supernatural*the show* friend: Kim Manners.
NCIS:Michael Weatherly, Cote De Pablo, Sean Murray Mark Harmon, David McCalum,
Others: Christian Kane, mentions of Beth Risgraff, Aldis Hodge, others and a million OFC and OMC
rathed; +k
Pairing:JDM/JA, JP/GC, Boaz Prestley/DHA,
Warnings:a/b/o dynamics, abuse,
Spoilers:none, but you'll find a million of references
Summary: Jeff and Jared found a fertile O who just gave birth, Jensen is very innocent, to protect this victim Jeff a rejected alpha has to take him home and help him recover from the trauma and recover his past life, everything their parents left for him and punish the man who left him an orphan.
A/N: I tend to think in the weirdest things when preparing myself for stress, this one came for a promp on a SPNkink-meme.
A/N 2: WARNING FOR POSSIBLE TRIGGER in this and other chapters.
So... here it comes
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***
Jeff had the chance to take Sam to the hotel he was staying in, and the kid he carried in his arms woke up with the first whine from the dog, Sammy writhed and yelled “Bee!!”
Jeff put the boy on the floor seeing how the dog smelled him all over and whined looking for something else, she whined in the same way she did when she wanted to get into the room with him and Jensen, when they shared the bed, and nothing Sammy did stopped her to run over and over to the door and back until Jeff bent down and held her “your pup is not coming home baby girl…” and sighing caressed the dog’s head.
Sammy got close “Jensen knows Bisou?” For one little second Jeff didn’t process the questions too lost in how it sounded the name on his son’s voice, then. It hit him, Sam knew about Jensen.
First thing first, Jeff let Sammy take a shower and dressed him in new PJ’s he bought for both his boys, for the time Dean will join them, once the kid was settled on the couch and the uniformed cop who was guarding them moved to the door Jeff took the phone and dialed the number of the safe house his friends were. His house, and after just a couple rings he heard Genevieve’s voice
“Jeff?” asked desperate “are you okay?” Jeff couldn’t help it and smiled
“Yes sweetie, I’m fine, and I have my boys now… how are you? Is everything okay?” he asked trying to ignore the little sobs and hiccups from the phone “calm down sweetheart, please, calm down there’s no reason for crying…” it still took a couple minutes for her to calm down and to get all the info she wanted about her husband “look, I have Sammy here with me, can I talk to Hilary please?” after a million good-bye’s and a million recommendations that reminded Jeff of his mother she finally handed the phone to Hilary.
Sam squirmed and hid his face on his dad’s neck “I do’t really want to talk to her…” he mumbled
Jeff caressed his back “you have to, she’s worried, once all this is over we’ll talk about this stuff again okay?”
Sam had no time to answer because his mother was on the line “Samuel, are you okay baby? Did that man hurt you? ” Sam might have been reluctant at first but it was his mother and nothing trumps mom, right?
After a couple awkward minutes’ mother and son spoke about how they were, and how grateful she was, how much she misses her boys and how soon they’ll be reunited.
Then Jeff informed about dean and told her that the next day she’ll have a call from him too, maybe in a couple days they’ll go back home to her, at least for now.
“and how’s the other boy?” once you spend years with someone that person gets to know you better than you imagine, was no surprise when she heard Jensen was still missing
“he fought for us mom, even when that man hit him” informed Sam and Jeff’s face fell
Hilary spoke once more “Jeff, are you okay?” he couldn’t say he was.
***
Dean stuttered a couple times “… I don’t know… she just said… she told Sammy she’d give him a puppy… and my brother always wanted a puppy so he just followed her, I saw them when they were already on the street” and looking at his dad at his side “I had to take care of him, right? You told me…” Jeff smiled and nodded “and that woman… she pushed me hard and then the man hit me…” Dean’s hand traveled to his temple
“I was afraid they’ll hurt Sammy” and looking away “she said she’d hurt Sammy if I didn’t stop struggling” his red rimmed eyes looked for his dad
Jeff hugged him closer “you did well; you did what you had to do” and kissed his son’s forehead.
Dean snuggled closer to his dad acting far younger than his 14 years old, and kept telling them “The guy wanted to separate us and they fought over what to do with us when she took our picture” and frowning “I was scared, when they took the blood samples… they said… that Sammy will be an O, and I feared they wanted to… you know…?” Richings nodded and the guy taping it huffed “So… we kept fighting, when they let us go to the rest room I helped Sammy out the window… I thought we could escape, but she found out and I tried, I swear I tried to hold them off enough to give my brother a chance… but she took a metal pipe and…” his left arm, the one that wasn’t against his dad’s side moved to his leg “I thought I’d die…”and sobbed. Jeff had no idea of what to say, so he just held his son tight
Richings spoke finally “you’re safe kid, and you were very brave…” still took him a couple minutes to calm enough
“That woman called Michael and called him a useless….” And looking at his dad “…piece of shit, she told him she wished he could man up and finish taking his… ”Realization hit him there “was she talking about Jensen?” and his eyes filled with tears once more “he’s alone with Jensen now… he could be doing… anything… Dad!”
Jeff nodded, he had to look calmed “he’ll be Dean, just… help us, and tell us everything… anything you remember…”
Dean inhaled deeply as he was asked at the beginning of the interview “okay… she called him only twice, the second time she moved us to a different car while the guy was sleeping... or was high... I don’t really know… and when he woke up... she just… ” and shivered violently “I never thought a human head could make that sound.. it was like a piece of wood when you use an axe… it sounded…”
Richings moved cutting his rambling “what she used on the man?”
Dean’s green eyes focused on the floor in front of his bed “I don’t know.. a garden tool, one of those small hoes”
“An edger?” provided the policeman and Dean nodded
“I don’t really remember much of that day; she gave us some of her pills” and shook his head, when I woke up we were on the other car, the black one and she said he’ll take care of us…”
“At the airport another guy was left with us, and Michael called, he said he’ll come and we should stay put, the guy… Roman, or something, he gave us water and food and he said police were looking for us, he said there were three kids missing…” Jeff low growl made all of them turn to him
“You okay?” asked Richings his eyes severe “you seem to be very… primal lately…”
Jeff scoffed “don’t be ridiculous, I’m just worried…” and to Dean “don’t worry Dee, keep telling us”
Dean almost smiled “Okay” sighed and kept going “the second day the lady ordered us not to breath and sprinkled something over Roman’s food… and then Michael appeared, and moved us to the plane, they fought there, before flying, but it was when the plane landed that she… he… he shot her, but missed, and then he hit her over and over and there was so much blood” turned to Jeff “I held Sammy’s head against me, he didn’t see… but I’m sure he heard and was crying…” he said sighing “he left us there for a couple hours, and I was too scared to move, too scared… if they could do that to their friends what would they do to us for disobeying?”
“he didn’t bother with pills he gave us shots and then I woke up with Jensen, I wasn’t’ even sure what day it was…” and rubbing his brow “he hit him but he’s fine…”
“So that’s all…?” Richings got up and when Dean nodded asked for the camera men to leave and for Jeff to join him outside.
After just a couple word he was coming back but alone this time “Hello Dean” Detective Richings said simply “I know you already told us everything you now but I have a couple questions…”
Dean sat on the bed again; he was so much better with just proper antibiotics that doctors said he’ll only spend a couple days before going home with his dad “is this about Jensen? Because I swear I don’t know where we were…”
Richings Smiled and it scared the boy far more than his serious face from before “I know… I just want to ask what would’ve been painful for your father if he were still here… ” and without anything else “did the guy who had you two hurt him? Like, really hurt him? Was he okay?” Dean shook his head no, trying to avoid eye contact.
“He was tied to a beam; I told them that already but the guy… he wanted to… he said he’d… ”
“You can tell me anything, Dean, I’m here to help”
Maybe because he believed, maybe because was the fear he felt “he said… he wanted to force Jensen to have sex with him… he said that if he… he’ll do it to Sam… and Jensen asked him to take us away so he could get into heat…”
Richings sat at the edge of Dean’s bed “anything you remember from the room you were? What colors you saw? Was there any painting? Were many doors? Windows?” and once more “did you hear anything from there?”
Dean perked up “we could hear cars and sometimes people talking” and thinking harder “there was Superman signs in every wall, and they... they looked like white boards, regular whiteboards like a class room” and turning to him frowning “was it some kind of school?” they turned to see Jeff at the door with his cell phone in hand, he didn’t even checked the damn thing until then and the voice message and he heard Jim asking for help before running into his boy’s room to let him know. “Dad?”
Jeff walked to the bed fear curling cold and slimy on his stomach “did he touched you? Did he touch your brother?” Dean shook his head no “tell me the truth Deanie because I’m gonna kill him…”
Dean started crying again “No he didn’t” he said hiccupping while hugging his dad “Jensen did everything he could to protect us….” Jeff held his kid while he cried “I was scared, I didn’t know what to do… ” The boy who kept his brave face all the time was crying for the first time “please save Jensen, Dad, please” Jeff smiled
“Yeah... I will, no matter what I’ll save him”
***
Cliff was called immediately, Jeff knew that if someone could know where Jensen was, it would’ve been Jim, and he ran to see him with the information his son just gave.
“I have no idea, I’m sorry…” the older man looked down, he was restricted to the bed, The doctor even warned that if the wounds kept bleeding he’ll have to go back to hospital and only Cliff promise to bring him in as soon as he detected any problem calmed the doctor enough to let him go back home.
Jeff wasn’t ready to give up; he wasn’t ready to accept defeat. “Please think about this, there’s a cradle and Superman signs, isn’t there any other place? Any house or lab or… I don’t know… bomb shelter… something!! ” He said out of patience. “Think about it... Hexagons with some double lines on walls…”
Jim perked up for one second “hexagons? Like carbon atoms?” and Jeff blinked, he wasn’t an idiot but remembering his organic chemistry classes wasn’t one of his priorities. “Go to my office and get a vial I have on the top drawer of my desk, you’ll know which one when you see it”
Jeff actually knew it had a sign, it looked like a Superman sign, or something close to it, and it was the vial taken from Jensen’s nursery. “Would you show your kid that thing?” Jim asked hopeful. “It’ll reduce the places…”
***
“Where you left the kids…” Jensen asked when Michael got in the room the next day, “please you said you wouldn’t hurt them…” Michael smirked
“They’re gone now… ” and pushed him down to rub a finger on his opening “I’ll put a kid here soon bitch and you won’t miss them anymore” but Jensen wiggled away and started kicking and twisting
“You promised, you promised they’ll be safe” he said, finally after an almost whole day not tied his arms had enough strength to bend and his hands were no longer pale and numb. And no matter how hard Michael tried he couldn’t control him, so he hit him, hard several times, punctuating every punch with a curse or or an order for him to stop. “I did everything you asked me to, I did everything… and you couldn’t even keep your word…” and sobbed.
Michael got up and kicked him twice in the stomach, hard “shut up you puss”
The good thing about this is that Michael left him alone… but Jensen curled over himself and started crying.
Did Michael killed them? Were the kids death? Was it Because of him?
He knows how it feels to hold something you love in your arms, something that you swore you’d protect and you fail, he knows how it feels to lose someone, something you feel close to you, and thinking about Jeff going through all that pain was impossible, he wanted to be there… when he finds out.
And in order to do that, he’d have to move now… So Jensen willed his legs to move, he got his ruined pants, and once he had them on as best as he could he willed his feet to support his weight and stood up for first time in weeks, the wounds caused by the wire that tied him down were deep and burned his ankles and wrists, the disgusting thick secretion coming out of his right ankle worried him, so he did his best to get a shred of the somewhat clean sheet on the cot to wrap it around his wound, the sheet was monogrammed, with an JRA, one more proof that he was at Ackles mansion.
“Come on now Ackles… ” he said groaning with the effort of moving one feet in front of the other “you have to go back to Jeff…” a step “he was there when you lost John…” a step towards the door “he was there when the nightmares…” a step and he let out a whimper, it was harder with every step “he held you every night you needed him…” and his hand reached the door, “he’ll be waiting for you, he will…” and he pulled the door open to find a dark stair case and nothing else, no light, so he tried to step down the first one and felt the creaking pain of his joints, he knew where he could go to get a weapon, he knew where he could go to get a phone, all he had to do is get out of the narrow passage and he’ll be free… he’ll be free…
***
The second day after the boys were found Dean was discharged and was ready to go home, Hilary and Harry had to fly to pick them up but Richings had something to say about it “You do realize Ma’am that we had to un tests for the boys? They’re Detective Morgan’s sons and I can’t send them away with you when the father hasn’t approved it”
Harry stepped in front of Hilary “are you kidding me? They’re my sons!” Richings looked at him in the eyes with his death cold dark eyes
“Sir, I don’t care who you are... get one step closer and I’ll punch you in the face” the skinny menacing face as serious as usual made Harry back off.
Jeff hardly could suppress his smile “Come on, Richings… she’s the mother after all…”
Julian turned, face like carved on Stone “so, she had your boys taken under her nose and yet you’ll send them back?” Richings voice rose over and over.
“Yes, I still have things to sort out here and I need my children safe, so yeah I’m sending them home with their mother.” He said calmed, dean was waiting for him at the door of his room, sitting quietly on a wheel chair “now if you excuse me, my boys need me” from across the room by the hand of Jared Sam called him and ran down the hall to his father, it was the first time Hilary saw his son but the kid ignored her to hug Jeff first before turning to them.
Sam blinked a couple times and smiled “Hi mom” he said and moved to hug her and wave vaguely to Harry before turning to Dad again like checking if it was okay.
Both kids drove with Jeff and on the way back to the hotel they will be staying until a plane were given by ABC to carry them to a safe house in New York.
“I want you to stay with your mother and Harry at all times…” he admonishes “at all times, don’t ever leave her side, Jared will be there too, and don’t act out… Dean?” The boy nodded quietly, eyes forward, stuck on the road ahead “Sammy, you have to help your brother, at least until I get back, then we will see…”
Dean’s head snapped to him “we’ll see? What? What are going to see?”
Jeff diverted his eyes from the road for a second to look into his son’s eyes “if you want to live with me… if you can…” Sam snapped in between the seats
“YES!! Yes we want… please Dad; please… living with you Jensen and Bee would be great!”
Jeff was happy, even if he knew Jensen wouldn’t be part of the picture.
***
“What do we have here? Huh?” Michael found Jensen when he was walking out of the door into the room, his old nursery, everything out of place, and was now crashing a little thing in the floor “you couldn’t wait for me huh? I guess you like to hang on my knot…” and moved to Jensen, who this time was ready to fight tooth and nail.
Jensen looked at Michael’s eyes, fire and anger in green orbs, so intense that Michael faltered “come any closer bastard and I’m going to kill you…” Michael turned to the crashed little object on the floor.
“See that thing there? That was your last chance, slut, you’re mine now.” But the boy didn’t look broken or scared
Jensen laughed on his face “not ever!!” and without any warning throwed himself to Michael punching him over and over, even if he’s causing almost no damage, finally Michael get to subdue him and once he has the upper hand slaps him across the face, making him gasp and his submissive spirit to kick in.
“You’re gonna be my bitch… I’m gonna fill you with my come, I’m gonna fuck you until you get to love it” repeated, punctuating every sentence with a feral punch, then, When Jensen didn’t fight anymore Michael ripped his pants off.
Jensen kicked and screamed again feeling scared “Scream!!” and straddling him he shouted “your dad made this place for us, for me and you” and shouted again as loud as he could “we’re in the middle of nowhere… and I’m gonna make you scream… “Jensen only felt the blunt head of Michael’s cock entering him while he groaned, it was painful, the pace he kept was savage hitting as deep as he could go, as fast as he needed until his knot popped and they were tied, Jensen was sobbing, tied to Michael face to face for the first time made him want to throw up, but he would never gave him that satisfaction.
“You see slut? You’re mine, no matter what you won’t be taken away, it’ll be better than the time I had you and your mom on the same night…” and smelling Jensen’s neck and moaning “Damn you two were so delicious… ” Michael hissed and laughed “she wasn’t as tight as your pretty cockhungry hole here…” and moved causing Jensen a searing blaze of pain. “But she had tits you know? I really liked them.” Pushed again while Jensen felt the come filling him “Good… so good… ” and groaning while his dick twitched once more inside Jensen just at the memories of his mother “the night she took you, I thought I could have knotted you then… but she came and hit me… who knew? I was sure Missouri put enough drugs on her food to have her death to the world for the night… I had no idea she was pregnant already.”
Jensen started sobbing just there, knowing what his mom went through, not until then realized this happened to her too, he kept crying to Michael’s amusement.
***
Jared walked to the car one last time carrying the small bag of clothes the boys had, Jeff was coming behind carrying Dean, he couldn’t walk because of the cast. Sam was coming behind him at 10 he was still very short and skinny and was almost crying, Hilary and harry were looking this from the sidewalk
Jeff sat his boy inside the car before turning to Jared “Please be careful, don’t let them out of your sight… ” Jeff bent to hold Sammy one last time
Jared smiled and helped Sammy in the car “don’t worry I’ll care for them as if they were mine.” And left them alone to say their good byes
“You’ll come home soon right?” asked Sammy already sitting next to Bisou
Jeff caressed his dog’s head and kissed Sammy’s forehead “yes Sammy, I’ll go home as son as I get Jensen back where he belongs…”
Dean held his dad’s jacket “be careful…” Jeff smiled looking into his eyes
“I will” hugged him “you two be good, obey Jared and be good with your mother, okay?” they nodded.
Harry was driving and another car was coming behind the SUV, the boys were waving at him from the car and Bisou started barking, loud and desperate “Stay bee, be a good girl, take care of the boys…” said Jeff but she kept trying to climb off. When the car started moving the dog just jumped out the window landing graceless on the floor scaring Jeff out of his wit, he ran to his old dog while the car stopped and Jared jumped out while Sam and Dean screamed.
Thanks God the dog was fine “why you did that? Seriously, you’re not a pup anymore…” jef had his girl clutched on his arms while she, wagging tail and licking his face, looked happy to be with him again.
At the end they had to go without the dog and Jeff was going back to the police station dog at his heels and all.
***
Jensen was laid on the mat sore and desperate, the boys were gone, and now Jeff wouldn’t want him anymore, but even if he was going to be mated to Michael he will not just be there and wallow in his misery, he got up, he had no clothes but there were clothes in the house. He had time, there wasn’t much he could do, the worst had happened already, he could wait, he got up, walked around and stretched his body a little, moved trying his muscles, to see if he was strong enough.
Michael didn’t came back that day, he fell asleep and woke up with a sandwich and a bottle of water near him, he smelled it for a bit, fearing it’ll be tainted but in the end, what else could happen? And eat it and drank the water, he needed his strength.
As promised every time Michael got there and tried to have sex with him he fought, Michael started hitting him hard, broke his lip left bruises on his knees and tights, mites on his shoulders, but still he fought. Even if most of the time he couldn’t stop him.
So by the time he saw the first drops of rain against the glass he decided it was time; he’d wait until Michael were gone. He got up and walked around until the stinging pain in his hips passed, then moved to the door and tried the knob, it turned easily and he climbed down the stairs feeling something wet and disgusting dripping his tights, he refused to acknowledge what it was.
Once downstairs he tried the door, it was locked, for a couple seconds he pulled and pushed desperate… He slipped to the floor and started crying, it was the second time he got there without a plan.
Jensen’s head cleared with the few tears he allowed himself to spill, he had a vague recollection of something, about this place, if it was part of the house then it’ll be from his childhood, right? There was a switch, some kind of switch attached to the wall, which allowed him to go to his dad, even if he never had time for him.
He got up, closed his eyes and breathing deep the honeyed smell of his mom’s perfume, and something else, something chemical, his hand moved to the wall, where a little box of buttons was hidden, Jensen gasped, he just knew, he pressed the “lock” button and the door clicked open, Jensen looked out, the room that was his nursery was in sight and he just walked into the room and enjoyed the sun from the window for a split second, moved to the hall and found a phone, the line was dead, he walked slowly, feeling a lot more pain that he thought he’ll be feeling walked against the wall to the first room he found, opened the closet and found sweats and a denim shirt, he took them and put them on, he took a pair of sneakers that must be a decade old at least and left the room, then noticed it was his parent’s room, he moved once more across the hall to his room, he had a phone there, what he found instead was Jeffrey’s old leather jacket and he hugged the rugged material for a couple seconds before putting it on, the house was like 80 miles away from anything else and the place was huge. He has no idea of what to do
“Think, sweetheart, think…” his head provides in Jeff’s voice and his heart aches deeply, he wants nothing more than call him and ask him to come here. “What would Jeff do?” he thinks holding his head for a second, and smiled “he’ll kick this door down and take his gun out and walk straight to Michael and shot him in the face…” and chuckled again. He moved, no sounds in the whole place, he walked slowly to where once Missouri reigned, the kitchen, everything was closed and silent, for a second he thought he wouldn’t find any real food, the small sandwiches he was fed were too small and he was ravenous, the sound of the fridge calls him and he runs to it.
Jensen eats and has the precaution of get things in every pocket of his jacket, after than he moves to the backdoor, the brick road to the garage is wet and shinny, little drops are still falling and the smell of rain and wet grass fill his senses, for once in a long while Jensen smiles.
***
Cliff got into Jim's bedroom “Sir..? he found the camera” Jim cursed a blue streak and tried to get up from bed “No!” the man was there “there’s one last image you need to see” and showed him the last of the footage, Michael took the camera, from the piece of furniture Cliff attached it and everything went black, then in the last second of footage before statics Jensen’s face appeared.
Jeff was summoned to Jim’s room “Look at that…” said the old man looking at Bisou at Jeff’s heels
Jeff smiled “she’s missing Jensen as much as I am…”
When he heard of everything and was given the vide he let out a slow breath “we have to take this to the police… and we’ll search that fucking house even if I have to tear it down brick by brick”
Jeff and Cliff went to the police station and Julian Richings saw it
“GREAT!!” the raspy voice usually low and controlled were heard across the whole office and he ran to his captain.
The reason why they couldn’t get into the property was because there was no clear leads on how or why were Michael related to the abduction of the boys since he cleared all track of this, even Cote covered him up when asked about the supposed romantic getaway.
At the end the only plausible reason was an accomplice in Amanda Tapping’s plan. Maybe they were right, and Michael Weatherly was just guilty of being a douche and a child molester.
But the video? The scared, pale and tired face on those three frames… it was Jensen, Jeff had it burned in his brain, the naked shoulder, the bruises on once perfect skin, the puffed eyes and the tired look, he had to get his kid back, and for once he was close.
It took them half an hour to walk out of the place warrant in hand and a whole team of SWATS behind, Jeff tried by all means to make Bisou stay but she didn’t, Jeff had to deal with more than one weird look and snappy comment.
The entered the property in small groups leaving the cars in the main road, they walked into the house, Jeff wearing a vest and his dog at his heel.
He went in the group that searched the nursery, but the place was empty, bisou started sniffing around and moved to a wall, Jeff and the chief of the SWATs advanced keeping formation, there was a small crack, but nothing else, the only interesting thing was Bisou sniffing and whining “keep your pet quiet…” asked the cop at his side.
Jeff petted his girl “I know… bee, we’ll find him”
On the com someone said “people moving on the east side of the house near the garage, over”
“This is Lieutenant Miner” the short Alpha female on charge of the team ordered “Proceed, do not alert of our presence, I repeat, do not alert of our presence. Over”
“Copy Lieutenant, team blue entering the garage in stealth mode” a low crack was heard and then nothing.
Miner smiles at Jeff “and if your dog gets in the way… I’ll kick your ugly face Marlboro” and moved to the hallway, Bisou was still smelling the nursery and then when Jeff moved her out of the room she traveled swift to Jensen’s parents bedroom and then to Jensen’s, but every time they found nothing “I think she’s caught his scent, sadly it could be here since he lived here…” and to her team “spread, recon and search, you and you with me…” two tall guys stayed the rest moved in complete silence even carrying huge guns.
It took them three hours but they found nothing, almost at the end, when the main house was clean and they were leaving Bisou moved once more to the nursery whining. “Get that damn dog…” complained the female alpha once more
Jeff looks at her coldly “is not just her, I feel kinda… attracted to this room too…” suddenly their com come to life again “Ma’am? We found nothing… but seems like someone had hidden food in the garage” Jeff and Rachel run to see.
Jeff has been here so often that he already knows what was there and what was not but Miner is sure they’re done “we’ll check the garage and then I’m calling for the busses, we’re going home…” the passed the door and Jeff went still, there’s something here… something warm and sweet in the air, Bisou feels it too, but there’s no one.
The woman rolled her eyes “That’s it, I’m calling this, let’s go home…” Jeff huffs on resignation when his eyes caught a brown object between one of the cars and the wall, he recognizes it, and moves to get it. In one second everything made sense it was his old leather jacket, the one thing Jensen asked for his birthday. The one he took when he left him.
“He’s here” Jeff announces while running to the house again.
***
Jensen leaves the house, his jacket getting wet but he will have time to worry about that, once he’s back with Jeff, because, fuck the world, he’s going back home, that’s what keeps him walking, against the pain and despair, and he gets as far as the garage, he hides behind an old green Buick his dad loved and sleeps for a while, his right ankle is bleeding and greenish goo is coming out of it too. So he clean it up with a rug and burrows in the leather jacket.
The sound of a car wakes him up and he knew he over slept, Michael must be coming and he’s still here.
Thanks to God, his dad made not only a secluded home far away from anything and everything, it was also so big Jensen could spend one night in every bedroom without been found by Michael, so he moved from among the cars into the house behind him, it was one of the museums his grandfather had, the one full of sculptures and paintings, rooms full of ancient articles and furniture, he picked a huge wardrobe and making a joke about finding groundhogs or fauns he rolled inside and tried to sleep again.
It goes like this for three days, he moves and walks close the windows seeing Michael walk up and down the property without success, until he leaves in his stupid flashy red car and then Jensen comes out, he have seen Michael using the house’s phone. So he waited until the car was out the slope he moves, runs to the house and get to the phone, when it touched his ear and he heard tone he almost cried, “no, no, latter, you’ll cry latter” and dialed 911.
It half ringed when a hand held the phone and something hard hit him from behind, Michael was back and knocked him down, he half heard while He was dragged across the floor to the same floor where he was hidden when he heard steps “your boyfriend is here… he might think he can get to you before we knot…” Michael had some wire, the kind of copper wire Missouri used to get him and tied one of his wrists, once or twice tried to wrap the other end to the dresser’s leg next to them “but as you know is too late, you’re my bitch now” and pushed him down covering his mouth while gradually Jensen was back into full consciousness.
“What you think he’d say? What you think he’d feel? I bet he’d be disappointed in you… slutty little O who let me fuck you, huh?” Jensen felt Michael in him again the pain turned into a burning feeling and started crying, he was right, even if he get to leave this place, he was mated to Michael now, and Jeff will never see him again the same way, or hug him or kiss him like he cared. “He’s right now out there… out there while I’m here fucking you, FUCKING my mate” and the knot pulsed growing inside of Jensen‘s body, Michael groaned and fell still over Jensen.
“I’m keeping you, know that boy…” Michael said. “you’re mine, because you’re used, nobody wants sloppy seconds”
***
Jeff started wandering, knowing his boy had to be around. The chill air after the rain filled the building, and the team was giving the property one last check. Miner had left him alone and was coming back after arranging reinforcements. She kept walking with Jeff inside the museum, looking for any sign
“We will be back, with more people… ” she said “it’s almost Halloween, soon this whole place is gonna be filled with fallen leaves, I bet is beautiful…” She was planning on going home when they smelled something, blood and sex, and something else, they heard a whimper.
“You hear that?” Jeff was moving already to the empty building next to them, the door was locked but from inside they could hear someone groaning.
The last he expected was to see a naked Omega crying, while the man at his side just pushed the kid away and seeing the armed men there ran to them screaming.
“He tried to kill me!!!” accused Michael running to the police woman while she laughed.
Rachel Miner held Michael’s arm and pulled him down “You’re arrested, for the kidnap of two minors and the kidnap and sexual assault of Jensen Ackles” the man didn’t resisted “close your fucking pants so we can get moving”.
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