The Bloody Younger Winchester || Rumastair
Alastair was called away from a very important thing he was in the middle of and he was going to kill who ever rudely interrupted him during his session with one of his... clients. He chased the person away after he healed them and the woman scattered away from him, covered in blood, completely healed she has nothing on him because he didn't leave a trace of himself on her at all, so no one would be able to find him. He just followed the demon to the car and got in. They drove down a road and then turned onto the main road that lead out of Mystic Falls... His final destination... Sam Winchester. He smiled at himself when he thought about it, the demons in the car told him on their way there what they were up to and in which Sam is. Nearly dead, then again not, he's being fed demon blood over and over again, he's nearly had two heart attacks but because of the demon blood it kept him safe and on the alive side. The car came to a halt and Alastair got out, he looked up at the building, it's in such a rural area that no one would even expect anyone to come here. Alastair threw the doors open with his demonic powers and walked inside, he looked around and demons paused with what they were doing looking up at him. He looked at them and they looked away. He sighed.
—"Sam Winchester... WHERE IS HE?!"
The demons started to scatter and they lead him to a flight of stairs that lead to the basement and to one of the boiler rooms. He stood in front of the door and then slowly opened it. He took a step inside, in the corner lay Sam, cuffed and chained to the walls. Devil's trap burned onto his hand, just to keep his filthy ways under control. There lay a few demons around the room, clearly they didn't make it. Alastair walked closer to him and lowered himself onto his haunches, he then patted Sam on his cheek.
"Sssaammm... Sam. Wake up."












