They didn't have to look far for Sam. In fact, they had practically pumped right into Sam, who was buttoning a shirt he had taken off some statue. Sam looked a little winded. When asked what happened, Sam didn't know how to answer. He had explained how he was in the middle of a party, unable to move since he was a keg. Then the next second, there was a bright light and half the party-goers had been turned to statues. He had been turned back to normal for some reason. Those who hadn't been turned into a statue had decided to leave out of fear. Sam took the opportunity to find some clothes and look for Dean and Adam. Dean nodded and led his brothers to the living room, where the party had been and a whole bunch of new wax figures stood.
"Are they..." Adam started.
"If they were like us, yeah, they're still alive in there," Dean answered grimly.
"Does that mean you two...felt everything?" Sam and Dean blushed and turned away. "I'll take that as a yes."
"I think I found out what happened," Dean said as he discovered a plastic cup on the floor. Picking it up, he showed his brothers the contents. Adam was the one to recognize the cups as the ones that were used in the party. However, instead of beer, Adam saw melted wax. He couldn't even feel heat coming off of the wax. Adam felt sick as he remember people using his brothers for kegs.
"People were drinking beer....out of you guys. Does this mean that they were drinking-"
"Don't talk about it," Dean said.
"But-"
"Don't talk about it!" both Sam and Dean insisted forcefully. Adam held his hands up in defeat. He knew there was no sense in making them relive the experience.
"Wait, you don't think they got turned to statues because I accidentally activated that circle do you?" Adam asked. No one said anything.
"Come on, lets just get out of here."
"But Dean-"
"Adam, let's just go." Dean said a little forcefully. "I'm not risking us getting caught by that psycho and become part of his museum again. We'll come back when we no more of him, or get Cas to help. Now lets get in the car and get out of here."
Adam shuffled his feet and followed his brothers out of the house. They found the Impala where they parked her. They got in and drove off. They were completely unaware of The Caretaker, who was watching them through monitors. The Caretaker walked into his destroyed workspace. He walked over to the wax statue of Aaron and picked him up.
"Useless brat. Couldn't even stop a noisy teenager." The Caretaker grumbled before he threw Aaron into an empty cauldron and turned on the fire underneath. He watched as Aaron started to melt slowly, knowing Aaron felt it. "Don't worry, you'll be immortal, just like you wanted."
The Caretaker turned away and started to plot.