Rushing into the room he watched as Gordon tighten his hold, shifting his weight applying more pressure to the back of Sam's knees, keeping him unbalanced and unable to stand.

"Let my brother GO!" Dean called his last warning, tense as he slowly watched Sam's lips turn blue.

"He has to die Dean, it's for the best."

The sound of the shot made both hunters jump then, Gordon grabbed his shoulder and fled, dropping Sam.

Bobby rushed to Sam and quickly removed Gordon's belt from around Sam's neck.

Gasping, Sam knew he was safe. Dean and Bobby had him now.