The Ides of March 25/25
Title: The Ides of March 25/?
Author: krebsbach
Pairing: Jensen/Jared
Rating: NC-17 over all
Summary: Protecting Jensen Ackles is the only thing Jared remembers
Warning: AU mind control,
BETA’D: momma66 much thanks
Notes: Sorta Bourne Identity, Manchurian Candidate, Men Who Stare at Goats’, I have been watching Jesse Ventura Conspiracy Theory
Disclaimer: Jensen and Jared best friends everything else is a product of Misha Collins’ twisted mind. LOL!
Pedrona squeezed the trigger. The bullet went through the back window of the jeep shattering the glass. Chad dropped completely down on the ground. Jeff came off the porch crouching down next to Chad.
“Chad! Chad you hit? You ok?” Jeff asked his eyes scanned his lover for signs of blood.
“I’m fine. Fucker isn’t a very good shot.” Chad snarled.
Christian turned at the sound of the shot moving to go to the front of the house. Jeff’s gruff voice in his ear stopped him. “Keep your asses where you are Kane, Carlson. We’re good.”
Tom smashed out the window in the second floor bedroom scanning the front for where the shot came from. “Where’s that redhead bastard?”
Mike had gone to the attic climbing out onto the roof using the chimney for cover. Through his scope he saw two men heading away from the ranch and one moving toward. “I have one coming from just beyond the shack, two moving away toward the road.”
Jared shoved Jensen to the floor while looking out the window. Jensen was cursing like a sailor next him. “Listen gigantor we just talked about this. Let me up asshole.”
Reluctantly Jared let Jensen up. Shooting his lover a glare Jensen crawled to the other window to look out. “I don’t see anyone this way.”
Caruso moved slowly along the windowless side of the barn. He had seen Padalecki drop to the ground when the shot rang out. No doubt he was on top of Ackles shielding the pretty man’s body from harm. Caruso knew the best way to control Padalecki was to take Ackles first. Protecting Jensen would always been Jared’s first priority.
Inching his way out of the barn Jared kept his rifle up ready to take out the threat. The farther he moved from where Jensen was the tighter his chest became. His heart thumped like he had just run a marathon. Jared had to force himself to keep moving. “Checking the perimeter is keeping Jensen safe”, Jared chanted softly to keep his mind on task.
Henesski calmly walked toward the ranch house his rifle hung over his shoulder, side arm still strapped to his thigh. He wasn’t tensed for battle. He was resigned to his fate. Henesski knew that by the end of the day he would be dead if not by Morgan and his team then by his own hand. He was long past tired of the game. Tired of being the hunter, of being the hunted.
Mike watched the man approaching the ranch house. “What the fuck is he doing?” “Papa, I got a bogey coming from the east.”
“Take him out Rosy.” Jeff growled his was tired of all sneak attack shit.
The red laser sight fixed on Henesski’s forehead he smiled. “Come on boy do it.” The words had barely passed his lips when the back of his head exploded.
Pedrona came around the trees lining the long drive seething. “Morgan! You fucking coward!” he screamed.
“I’ve got a bead on him Papa. Should I drop him?” Tom asked
“I got a shot too,” Mike spoke.
“So do, ” Christian said
“Let me take the shot Papa,” Steve begged
“I can give him a nice third eye in the middle of his forehead.” Chad lined up his shot.
“No one shoots yet.” Morgan stood up walking out in the open arms held out from his sides.
“Jesus! Fuck! Jeff what the hell are you doing?” Chad said moving forward.
Pedrona grinned Morgan always did have more balls than brains. Stupid fucker was going to make it easy for him. “I’m going to enjoy blowing your mother fucking brains out Morgan.”
“Pedrona have you been waiting all this time to get your revenge. I haven’t been that hard to find. You just too much of a pussy to come looking,” Morgan taunted.
Rage washed through Pedrona. “I’ll show you a pussy. You self righteous mother fucker.” He snarled his trigger finger twitched.
Five men let loose a hail of bullets. Pedrona jerked as each bullet slammed into his body. Jeff not even flinching as the bullets whizzed pasted; he knew his boys would never miss. By the time Pedrona’s body hit the ground it was riddled with sixty-seven rounds of lead.
“Woo, whoo. I’ve wanted to waste that fucking pervert since Croatia.” Steve walked over to the body.
The sound of gun fire drew Jensen’s attention, he didn’t see Caruso sneak up behind him until an arm around his throat cut off his air. Caruso forced him to drop the gun he held. “Easy there beautiful. Let’s see if Jared will join us.”
“Master Sgt. Padalecki! This is Commander Caruso Jensen and I are just getting acquainted. Why don’t you come join us?”
Jared moved into the barn to see Caruso with his arm around Jensen’s neck. He charged in gun drawn. “Let him go! Now!”
Caruso shook his head. “Oh I don’t think so Sgt. The only way the beautiful leaves this barn without his neck broken is you agree to come with me. The three of us leave here together. The Panther Project continues the way it should have always been.”
Jensen struggled against Caruso’s hold. If he could get to the knife sheathed at his back he could cut Caruso. His eyes locked with Jared’s conveying his plan in the silence of a look. Jared’s nostrils flared, Jensen knew he understood. He struggled more forcing Caruso to tighten his hold pulling Jensen’s body back forcing him to bow his back.
“Stop! I don’t want to have to hurt you beautiful,” Caruso whispered into Jensen ear.
Reaching behind himself Jensen’s finger curled around the handle of the knife. He looked up at Jared his eyes never leaving his lovers. Jensen swung his arm up bring the knife down into Caruso’s upper thigh. Caruso screamed in pain loosening his grip allowing Jensen to drop to the ground. Jared put a bullet in Caruso’s forehead.
Jared wrapped his arms around Jensen the sound of sirens rang in the air.
The deputy looked at the bullet ridden body on the ground shaking his head. Looking up at Jeffrey Dean Morgan. “And this guy was turned into a strainer because?”
Sheriff Gibson stepped up next to his deputy. He looked at Morgan then down at the body. “Looks self inflicted to me. What we have here is a tragic double murder suicide.” His words would become the story the public would hear.
***** 5 years later ******
“Well it’s finally official. Two term Texas Governor Donna Ackles as announced she is throwing her hat into the presidential race. The Governor made her announcement at her father in-law Anderly Ackles ranch surrounded by her family and campaign contributors. The Governor has also refused the standard Secret Service protection that is given to candidates. She said she prefer to use the private security firm Panther Security Inc. owned by her son Jensen the camera panned showing seven very intimidating looking men standing on the steps of the ranch house.
The floor director signaled for the commercial. The pretty blonde anchor fanned herself with her script. “Those guys are H.O.T. Dangerous and hot. Does anyone know which one is married to Jensen Ackles?”
“The really tall one I think.” answered the weather guy as he took his seat.
"Damn I think one of my ovaries just exploded thinking about how hot they would look fucking
,
" The lady anchor licked her lips.
THE END