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The Fox and the Apocalypse	By : drkphoenyx Category: Supernatural > Crossovers Views: 1004 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Two: Through the Looking Glass
‘Kit? Kit! Wake up!’
Kurama felt like his head was on fire. Groaning, Kurama struggled to sit up, but laid back down as he immediately felt nauseas. Remaining still Kurama used his spiritual senses to survey the room.
‘Three humans—two living, one dead—and three non-humans,’ Youko confirmed.
Kurama sniffed the air experimentally, the metallic scent of fresh blood hung in the air. Kurama’s sensitive nose picked up the smell of a dead body about three feet to his right. There were two more humans across the room. Female, he could hear them crying and it smelled like one (possibly both) of them had pissed herself. There were three more occupants in the room. At first, Kurama thought they were human, but there was a second underlying scent. They reeked of blood and sulfur. ‘What are those, Youko?’
‘I don’t know. I’ve never encountered anything like them in the Makai or human worlds,’ Youko replied.
Something about the smell of brimstone triggered a memory. Kurama recalled learning some of the Judeo-Christian legends concerning demons. In fact, Kurama and Yusuke had once met a Catholic priest during one of their adventures. Yusuke jokingly asked the man to exorcise his best friend. In response, the priest calmly asked Yusuke if he’d been taking all of his medications.
Voices drifted from the far end of the room. “We performed the ritual correctly. This kid just showed up. I can’t read his ID; it’s in Chinese or something. “
‘I never thought those English classes would come in handy,’ Kurama thought. ‘Sounds like Americans.’
A second voice joined the first. It was clear that both speakers were fearful of the third occupant, because both held a nervous tremor. “Let us kill the boy and try again. We’ve got two more virgins.”
Kurama bristled at the last comment, which did not go unnoticed by the room’s other occupants. “Well, well. It appears that sleeping beauty is awake.”
Kurama stood slowly and faced the three strange men. The last speaker had a British accent and an air of confidence. He appeared to be a human in his mid-forties standing just under 6’ tall with dark, receding hair. Kurama immediately picked him as the leader. He was flanked by two men in their early thirties; both were blond with dark eyes and powerfully built.   These two men (brothers?) looked like nothing more than hired muscle.
“Ivan, be a dear and take out the trash, will you?” Ivan picked up the dead girl and left the room.
The dark haired man looked at Kurama apologetically. “It’s so hard to find good help nowadays.   Name’s Crowley. I’d shake your hand but…”
Crowley looked meaningfully at the floor and Kurama automatically followed his gaze. There was a strange occult pattern traced out in chalk on the floor. Kurama had no idea what the symbols meant. He could see that the outside edge was a circle lined with a white powder, but that was all he could tell.
“Can you understand me?” Crowley asked loudly. Kurama nodded. “Good. I’ll make you a deal,” Crowley continued. “If you can walk out of the circle, then I know you’re human. I’ll have Joseph here end your miserable existence and we can go about our day. If you can’t walk out of this circle, than you are something far more interesting. You can come back with us and we’ll have a nice little chat about purgatory before I finish you personally.”
‘Charming fellow,’ Youko commented. ‘What’s the powder?’
Kurama licked a fingertip and dipped it in the powder. He sniffed it once experimentally before cautiously tasting it. “Salt?” Kurama said incredulously.
Crowley raised an eyebrow, “We’re waiting. I still need a kitsune and I have two more virgins just dying to help me.”
Kurama carefully stepped over the chalk outline and palmed a seed from his hair. “Human then. Joseph!” Crowley called and motioned towards Kurama.
Joseph pulled a knife and lunged towards Kurama.
‘This fool’s even slower than Kuwabara,’ Kurama smirked. The fox tripped the larger man and sidestepped the attack. A small push as Joseph stumbled past sent the oaf sprawling onto the floor inside the circle. Joseph stood quickly, but just as Kurama expected the strange creature couldn’t leave the circle.
‘Lucky,’ Kurama thought. While Joseph landed inside the circle, his knife landed outside. Kurama scooped up the blade and turned to face Crowley.
“Ivan!” Crowley shouted and the second creature reentered the room.
Kurama was now convinced the two were brothers. Ivan made the same boneheaded rush as Joseph.   Joseph came at Kurama at full speed. He was full of power but no real skill. Kurama easily danced out of the way of each new attack. After just a few minutes Joseph had worn himself out. With Joseph’s movements now sloppy and slow, Kurama darted in and attacked. The fool never even saw the knife. As soon as the blade struck home, black smoke billowed from Joseph’s mouth and the body fell boneless to the floor.
“Inari,” Kurama swore.
“Well, maybe you’re a player after all—“ Crowley paused as he heard a car pull up. “Well looks like fun time’s over folks.”
Kurama followed his gaze to a black Chevy Impala parked in the driveway. When he turned back around Crowley was gone.   A moment later Kurama heard someone break open the front door followed by two sets of footsteps running up the stairs. Kurama decided that his best course of action was to play the victim. He quickly folded the knife and waited for his rescuers to arrive.
Seconds later a man-mountain charged in brandishing a 9 mm. Kurama raised his hands submissively, but was careful to keep a hold of the rose seed. Behind him, one of the girls cried out and they cowered even further back into the corner.
“Winchesters,” Joseph spat angrily.
A shorter man, also armed, followed the mountain and went to check on the girls. “Who did this?” the second man asked as the other stood guard.
“There were three men,” one girl blubbered. “They killed our friend Liz and they were going to kill us too.”
“Him?” the man asked, pointing at Kurama.
Kurama snorted. “No,” the girl replied. “The dead guy, the one in the circle, and some scary British guy.”
“Do you know what they were doing?” Man-mountain asked.
“They were trying to summon something, but it didn’t work right. They got him instead,” she pointed to Kurama. “He’s the one who saved us.”
“I’m Dean and this is my brother Sam,” Dean nodded towards Sam as introduced him. “Do you girls live around here?” Kurama shook his head, but both girls nodded. “Good. Sammy, why don’t you take these girls home?”
Sam looked at Kurama wearily, but nodded and holstered his weapon. Dean waited for Sam to escort the ladies out before turning back to Kurama. “So, who the hell are you?”
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