Lady Alseroen walked onto the stage with a triumphant smile she turned to the crowed and looked a little sheepish before she said "Right I'd like to apologise for not updating for a while as I was waiting for the workers to finish this lovely stage. I'd also like to say that at the end of this lovely chapter that the current pairing score will appear with the decided pairing. Now on with the story and please let me know if there are any mistakes."
The Lady then bowed and left the stage, to go and pack some things for her trip to another dimension, i.e. to go and guide her stories and report back to her captivated audience.
Chapter I
It was night time and Harry was asleep in bed he was enjoying sleeping after working so much, he was glad that there were no college parties going on, on those nights he kept asking himself why he had chosen to buy a house so close to a college and every time the answer was the same, his instincts told him that he wanted to be close to the college, and as they had never been wrong before he kept on listening to them, he had lived in Springfield, Ohio for a year and nothing supernatural had happened yet.
The next day he heard that a college Professor had taken the nose dive out of a window; on the campus rumors flew some said that he committed suicide, others said that he was murdered, but there were a few that said that it was the campuses curse. This to Harry at least, was interesting as he knew the Professor, and h knew that he didn't commit suicide as he had a lot to live for along with being happy with what he had in life, he also wasn't murdered, as he didn't know anyone that hated the Prof. enough to do it, the curse had a lot going for it, well at least to Harry, so he put the job on his website so a Hunter would come and take care of it, but that didn't mean he couldn't investigate.
That day he went about his day like nothing had happened, waiting for nightfall when it arrived he waited for everyone to fall asleep before he snuck out under his invisibility cloak, once outside he walked in the direction of the college it only took him ten minutes before he was standing at the doors that lead into the college building.
Harry withdrew his wand and whispered Alohamora to open the door after that he snuck up to the dead Professors office he entered as soon as he arrived at the door, he looked around the office noting that nothing had been moved out of place but that didn't mean anything to Harry as you could make it look like nothing happened after a deed was done, as he still had his wand out he whispered Reveliatus Mendetus in minutes he had the result of the magical scan, revealing a mixture of divine and pagan magic.
He shook his head as he came to the conclusion that Loki was in town, all the evidence pointed in that direction he pulled out his phone and put the case on his website knowing that a Hunter would come and deal with him, once he had done that he looked around and got the urge to release his magic from the confines that he had put on it, so he didn't expect to get a massive headache when he did, he got the feeling that he should know the feel of the magic used but he couldn't put his finger on it and if he tried his headache flared up viciously causing him to conclude that his headache had something to do with the dreams that were to vivid to be dreams.
Hay then made sure that there was no evidence to indicate his presence before he left and returned home to go to bed.
The next morning woke up and heard that to men had come to investigate the death of the Professor, Harry decided to see which Hunter had taken the case so he got ready and took a walk it only took him a couple minutes to spot the two Hunters as they were in a small town that didn't see many newcomers (AN: sorry to the people that know the size of Springfield I live on the other side of the Atlantic to the USA and it is not exactly taught in school what classification Springfield and other USA towns are so please forgive me on not knowing) he saw that it was Sam and Dean Winchester, he decided to let them have a break from crappy motels and fast food, after he decided that he approached them.
"How do you tell the difference between a pretend Hunter and a real one?" Harry asked casually causing both Hunters to turn and stare at him for a minute.
"The difference is the real Hunters exercise paranoia, whilst the pretenders don't exercise paranoia and are often killed off because of stupid mistakes." Sam aka the tallest brother answered
"True and congrats for learning the password that grants a chance to stay at mine." Harry said with a smile before he gestured them to follow him before he turned and started to make his way home, before he called out "Oh and I have apple pie in the oven if you want some."
Dean and Sam hadn't moved but when Harry had called out about the pie Dean shrugged and started to follow making Sam sigh and follow his older but shorter brother, five minutes later he and Dean were inside their host's house, they had unknowingly stepped over a salt line that Harry had merged with the foundations and under a devils trap disguised as a light fixture.
Harry made his way over to the oven and pulled out the pie he had left in there, before turning around and looked at the Hunters that had come to take care of this hunt. "Hello Sam and Dean Winchester." Harry greeted them.
"How do you know our names?" Dean asked suspiciously.
"I know the names of everyone that uses my satellite network." Harry responded.
"You mean to tell us that you are the one that set up the network?" Sam asked incredulously.
"Yes I am. And it's the truth, after all I'm not a very good liar even the people that have just met me can tell if I'm lying or not." Harry said exasperatedly.
"So why did you put the case on the website, instead of taking care of it yourself?" Dean asked.
Harry stared at Dean for a moment before he started to shake his head. "I'm a researcher not a Hunter, I only find ways to kill things, but I don't hunt them myself." Harry said then added "I quite like living too."
Both hunters stared at the researcher for a few seconds, not having thought that the researchers liked having a pretty normal life but at the same time one that is steeped in the supernatural.
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Loki a.k.a. Gabriel was relaxing in his apartment reminiscing about the past, he dearly missed Azrael and he wanted to see him again but Gabriel knew that that was impossible. Loki sighed he contemplated, not for the first nor the last time, about ending it all stabbing himself with his own blade, but every time he came even close to picking his sword up to kill himself he remembered the last words and the promise that Azrael had extracted from him.
FLASHBACK
It was a semi normal day in Heaven; it had not been normal since the arguments had started as the air had been thick with the tension that existed between the Angels that agreed with Lucifer and the ones that agreed with Michael.
Azrael had been distant for a while never willing to spend a lot of time in Heaven it was almost as if he was preparing for something, but on this day Azrael came to the house that he shared with his two soul-mates and husbands.
Both him and Lucifer had looked at him with smiles on their faces at the fact that he had come home uninjured, but the smiles quickly disappeared when they saw the look that Azrael had on his face and in his eyes.
"What's wrong Az?" Gabriel asked his mate.
"I have a feeling that something bad will happen very soon, it's like someone's about to die but I've checked the book of Death, but no Angel is slated to die because of the ongoing fight between you Luke and Michael." Azrael said, he knew that he could not lie but that doesn't mean that he hadn't made bending the truth and facts an art form, and come to think of it he had also made a new profession; escapology.
Gabriel was reassured that no Angel would die yet because of the fight between Lucifer and Michael.
"But just in case anything does happen I want both of you to promise me that no matter what happens that you will not kill yourself." Azrael stated firmly. Both Lucifer and Gabriel promised what Azrael had asked.
A week later Azrael disappeared Michaels side blamed Lucifer and vice versa. Lucifer and Gabriel searched but found nothing in Heaven, Hell or Earth, both assumed the worse, that Azrael had died and mourned, the accusations on Michaels side stopped when they saw Lucifer stumble slowly towards Michael with tears freely falling from his eyes, when he reached his brother in such a broken way that made the accusations stop, then Lucifer collapsed into his brothers arms Gabriel was not far behind in collapsing into Raphael's arms where both cried and told their brothers what had happened to Azrael, blaming for not being there to protect him, for not noticing that he had bent the truth when they asked him if he had been alright when they had asked the last time they saw him.
A month later Gabriel left Heaven, letting Lucifer k now that he was still alive but that he couldn't Stand being in Heaven because of the memories, whilst Lucifer allowed Michael to lock him in the cage for disobedience, but all the other Angels didn't badmouth or curse Lucifer out for what he had done as they considered losing your soul-mate was the worst thing to happen to an Angel especially if the soul-mate lost was the Sub.
FLASHBACK
Loki sighed, and started to read a magazine hopping that it would give him ideas for the next 'punishment' that he was going to dish out.
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Lucifer sat in the cage that had been his home since a month after Azrael had died, he still mourned his death, he knew that when he was released he would return to Heaven and stay at the home that he and Gabriel had built for Azrael with some help from their Father, whilst they were still courting him and throw himself into his work as the General of Heaven and he swore that he would make sure that no Angel would go through what he and Gabriel had, that is if he could help it.
Yes, he had created the Demons but he had done so with his Fathers permission as Hell needed its own inhabitants to punish the wrong dowers, he had created them before the humans were created at his Father's request; at the time Lucifer had been disgusted with what he had created but his Father had praised him for their creation saying that he had created them with the right attitude for what he needed them for; once Lucifer had given the First Demon a consciousness, his Father had told the Demon of the task that they had been charged them, now most believed that Lilith was the first, but that was not true it was in fact Alistair the Torturer of Hell that was the First; Alistair preferred to control things from the shadows rather than be in the spotlight.
Lucifer knew that Alistair was close to breaking the seals that closed his cage. Alistair hated that his races creator was looked up but he understood that Lucifer was punishing himself for failing to protect Azrael, Alistair had honestly liked his creators Sub; he had told Lucifer and Gabriel as soon as he had a moment alone with them that if they ever hurt the Angel of Death then they wouldn't have to worry about Heavens reaction as they would be on the Rack in Hell before the Holy Host even found out about what had happened, both of the Angels had nodded as fast as they had been able to.
Lucifer sighed and made himself as comfortable as he could on the metal floor of the cage, he had deprived himself of every comfort that he could, he only ate once every two days enough to keep him and his grace strong, but as soon as he got out of the cage he would slowly start to take care of himself again.
End of Chapter I
Lady Alseroen returned to the stage with a bag over her shoulder and turned to her readers.
"Right the pairing is Lucifer/Azrael/Gabriel, with Lucifer as the Dom, Gabriel the Sub-Dom and Azrael the Sub. Now if you will excuse me I have another chapter to finish and I am really over due on the original promised update date." With that said Lady Alseroen bowed again and headed only God knew where.
