Demon after demon | By : kimisgirl46 Category: Supernatural > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1066 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Breathing heavily the Demon laughed. Blood dripped from his lip as it curled up into a venomous sneer. He and this Hunter had been at it for a while now, exchanging blows, beating the holy hell out of each other. The hunter had one on him though. A devils trap, just when he thought he had him whooped.. "Now that's using your noggin, was beginning to wonder if ya had one at all there champ." the demon spat. His eyes burning holes into Zachary. Both looking like they'd met the wrong side of a lawn mower."Not the sharpest tool in the shed are we, why don't you just give it up mommas boy. You'll never make it in this buisness, you just got lucky.." he chuckled while pointing at the scribblings around him. "Go home and put that apron back on darling. Get in the kitchen where the bitches belong!" his low growl hummed through the abandoned building. Nothing but old desks and book shelves remained there. It smelled of mold from the rain that found it's way through the cracks and rat droppings. All the floor and walls were covered in drawings and scribbles, the floor contained some random shoes, papers and even used needles.
This was not a place where one would just wander in to. It was for the diseased, damned and those with death wishes. Mike often stopped in to score a little.. recreational chemical, and apparently he had drawn attention to himself. Only a few weeks in this body and already being sent back. The thing that really pissed him off was that he was having a blast in this dude. The girls seemed to like him, especially the crazy ones. All he had to do was give em a look and they were all his, you would be surprised the kinds of things you could get a chick to do these days. Now here he was stuck with no way out and by who.. some prick who decided to get brave.
Zach smiled devilishly at the demon standing in the trap before him as he slowly lend to the left and spat out a mouthful of blood. He was pretty sure the asshole has knocked out one of his teeth and the coppery taste of his own blood only served to enhance the amount of fun it was going to be to send the piece of shit back to hell. He actually laughed as the demon taunted him and raised an eyebrow at him.
"Seriously sunshine? Thats all you got for me?" He asked amused, his arms stretching out and his shoulders shrugging. His New York accent making his voice like a drawl and his tone mocking. He eyed the demon and pointed a finger to the deep cut above his left eye and his busted lip. "You do realise that a human just kicked your ass yeah? All your supernatural demonic shit and I still won. Dude thats just sad!"
With that he laughed and walked over to his duffel back on the ground a few meters off and pulled out the holy water and a little old book which had the Latin in it he needed to send the bastard back where he came from. Zach always loved this part. It was so funny to hear there scream as they were forced back to the pit.
"You ready Chuckles?" He asked deliberately happy and smiling. He squirted a little holy water over the demons face and watched the steam rise as it burnt into the evil force of the demon.
"Let me outta here and I'll give you a run for your money, or are you afraid you may like it... another mans hands all over ya like that. Don't lie I can see it, sweetheart." he said with a smirk. He began to get nervous as the man reached into his bag and pulled out book and some holy water. His eyes flashed back and forth as he began to teeter on his heels. There had to be a way out of this!
"Shoulda killed you when I had a chance!"
He screeched loudly, the sound bouncing off the brick walls around them. The demon scratched and clawed at his face as he fell to his knees. This holy water shit burned worse than the fires of hell. No matter how he thrashed and hollered it still seared into him. "Stop! Please don't do this to me I'm not like the others, I'm on your side!" he pleaded, begged and cried out.
"Shoulda, woulda, coulda... blah blah blah." Zach taunted as he rolled his eyes and watched his victim screaming at the pain of the holy water. "Christ your a fuckin' baby ain't ya!" He said with a laugh as he sent some more holy water flying over the demon. He watched it steam a while longer enjoying its effects.
"Your right, I like men big fuckin' whoop genius. You work that out all on your own. Don't make a difference for you though. I don't do demon scum sorry. Only place I'm letting you is back home to the fires of hell. Say hi to your mommy for me wont you!" He said with a vicious snort of laughter as he began to chant the Latin from the book.
He had gotten through the first sentence when he paused and raised an eyebrow. "Just how stupid do you think I am asshole?" Was all he said to his pleading that he was on his side. The blood running down the back of Zach's neck from a fair sized hole in the back of his scalp spoke otherwise. He continued with the Latin now and didn't pause until he'd said it all. Looking up he watched to see his handy work in action.
"Son of a bitch I'll get you for this!" he hissed. His nails digging into the floor so hard and bits of floor stuck under the nail. As the incantation was spoken he felt himself forced out. Though he clung and fought the pain was too much. Finally after a few moments the black smoke like snake was pulled out and sank into the ground. Leaving it singed and red.
Mike, the real one collapsed flat on his face. By some miracle he was still alive. In pain, bleeding, broken, starving, high.. but alive non-the less. The man had been through so much and was there for all of it, imprisoned in his own body by some.. evil thing. Slept with and caught god knows what.
Flat on his face all he could manage was lay there and breath. It hurt too much to do anything else right now. "Dear.. god." he whimpered so soft it could barely be considered speaking at all. Choked and gurgled he gasped out. Why didn't he just die...
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Author's Note: Hi guys would love some feed back! This is a completely O/C supernatural story, with some mention down the line of Sam and Dean etc. Also I promise it does get nicely Smutty in later chapters so bare with us! And we would love reviews Please! Or just comments! Thanks muchly! P.S it hasn't been beta'd so sorry for any errors
Kimi and Jane xoxo
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