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Kevin got up quickly and took a water gun needless to say both winchesters got splashed with borax solution propelled directly to their faces by the water gun in Kevin's hands, they wiped it off annoyed giving the prophet the Winchester trademark death stare.
"Stop. Stop. Stop. Not Leviathan." Hunter spoke up rising his hands. "It's us."
"What the Hell happened to you guys?!" Kevin was clearly still put out by the most resent apocalypse. "And a hellhound!? Ho-Why?"
"Uh, cliff notes? I went to all three afterlife dimensions. Sam hit a dog." Dean summarized. "The hellhound was a gift don't worry she won't hurt you."
"That's an understatement." Hin snorted.
"Yes, but we ain't telling the kid the whole thing right now." Hunter snapped back.
"For real?"
"For an AP student he sure catches up quickly." The demon rolled his eyes.
"Give the boy some space, the situation does sound like madness." The angel intervened.
Dean looked down at the trap they were now stuck in.
"Who taught you all this?" He asked motioning the pentagram.
"I guess…God."
"God, taught you how to trap demons?" Sam asked and the prophet just shrugged. "But, how did you even escape?! Crowley kidnapped you I saw that."
"Well, he gave me the tablet to translate like the last one."
"Ah, so that was the project he kept talking about, all his absences." Hinsithgryre took control.
"You know about this?" Sam asked his brother.
"Well, not really. I know the king was planning something and he would leave for a few days to the surface to do Death knows what and leave me in charge of everything down there." The lord explained. "A demon tablet would make perfect sense, knowing all the secrets there are about demons and Hell would give him an enormous advantage over the rest of us."
"US?! Y-you are one of them?!" Kevin was now practically freaking out.
"Yes and no, but it is much more complicated than that and we don't have time to waste." Flashing his real eyes and concentrating on the trap on the floor Hin looked for the weakest point on the trap and broke the magic making it work, the pentagram glowed red before becoming completely black loosing its effect and leaving him free. "We should leave, Crowley will be here soon. Is it safe?" No answer.
"Kevin, is it safe?" Sam pressed.
"Y-yeah, I-um I hid it."
"Then let's go." Dean turned to leave the church.
"Just give me five minutes." Kevin said walking to the front of the building.
"So…demon tablet. That could be dangerous." Hunter thought to his otherselves.
"I is, we should retrieve it as soon as possible and place the Prophet on a safe place." The angel agreed.
"You think the bunker would be enough?"
"Only for a short time, but I could add some more wards to it." Azrafiel replied.
"I can add a spell or two, and several sigils to make it completely demon proof, well except for me of course." Hin joined.
The church shook taking them back to the outside world. Just then a couple of demons came running in.
"Dean Winchester?" One of the fuglies asked but Az took over smiting the abominations before anyone could even react. "We should really leave now." The polite tone of the angel puzzling the prophet further.
"Hello boys." Crowley's thick voice had them all turning to the front doors, he was standing with another demon who was possessing Kevin's once girlfriend. "Dean?" The king was obviously taken aback by the mess that composed the eldest Winchester's soul. "What are you?
"Eh, you know; a bit of this, a bit of that and a bit of something else." Hunter replied taking the reins.
"We need to have a chat apparently." The king rose an eyebrow and turned to the humans. "Moose, still with the pork chops. I admire that."
"Let Channing go!" The Asian young man demanded hastily.
"It's not her anymore." Said Sam, trying to keep the kid's hope down knowing it would hurt less that way.
"That's a terrible thing to say to the boy, of course it's Channing." The ex-Crossroads king replied looking back at the girl.
"She's still there Sam. We can see her and it." Dean confirmed ignoring Crowley's inquisitive stare.
"Dean, I don't think..." Sam started.
"Want proof? Let the girl speak." The king snapped his fingers and the black eyes on the girl went back to normal, she looked around like if she had been in a trance, her eyes lit up when he saw her boyfriend
"Kevin?"
"Channing?"
"W-what's going on?"
"There is a demon in you, and you're going to your safety school."
"What!?"
"But it's going to be okay!" Kevin was trying and quite frankly failing at comforting the poor girl. The demon king got exasperated at the situation and just cut them off ordering the demon to control Channing again and promising the prophet to release her if he came without fuzz.
"Okay, I'll do it."
" The boy is clearly stupid." Hin rolled his eyes.
"Kevin." Sam warned.
"Myself for the girl. But this ends. No fighting. No nothing." The kid insisted.
"Can't let you do that." Hunter threatened.
"Or what?" the boy challenged. "You'll kill me?"
"Boy, you really don't wanna know." Kevin scoffed being the only one in the room not to know the promise behind those words was no threat.
"I'll go get my things." The boy continued to ignore the tri-polar being and walked to the sacristy to retrieve his stuff.
"Chin up, boys. I'm a professional." Crowley grinned.
"I don't have time for this." Dean growled. Azrafiel took control and flew to Kevin who had a bag in his hands and touched his forehead with two fingers leaving him unconscious. Picking the kid up along with his things he flew back to his brother.
"Dean! What the..?" Sam stuttered taken aback by the sudden appearance-disappearance thing.
"We simply do not have time for this." The angel explained.
"You are giving me the boy?" Crowley asked confused.
"I am not longer your leash dog Crows, I hope you know that." Hinsithgryre smirked and swatted his hand to a side snapping the girl's neck.
"Dean!" Sam gasped terrified at his brother's action.
"One less distraction." Hin smirked and whistled for Dev to get close before letting the angel take back over and transport them all to the Impala and back to the bunker letting a perplexed King and his minion standing alone in the small church in Michigan.
(It was supposed to end there, but I was like well…What the Hell I'll finish the chapter, why not?...so there you go)
In the bunker Dean took Kevin out of the car and took him to a spare room with Dev on his side the whole time, Sam didn't follow but he was waiting when master and dog came back to the library.
"What the hell was that Dean!?" The long haired man demanded.
"What exactly are you talking about?" hunter shrugged innocently.
"Try all of it?! Dean, you have a hellhound?! And what was that zapping here and there and knocking out Kevin? Killing his girlfriend?!"
"We don't need to justify ourselves to you Sammy, but it was all for the better. Dev found Kevin, Az took us there. Kevin was being an idiot, we knocked him out. The girl was going to have him worried, problem solved no girl to worry about." Dean's tone was completely casual as he spoke looking at his brother in the eye. "Now if you'll excuse me I missed my bed. Come on Dev." He turned around and walked to his bedroom just in time to receive a call from Benny.
"There he is." The raspy voice came through.
"How did you get a phone?" Hunter was quite frankly glad to hear that weird accent again.
"Would you believe they sell this things in convenience stores now? A lot changes in 50 years."
"Must be a hell of a lot to take in." Hunter snorted sitting in the bed next to his hound rubbing the space between Devourer's ears absentmindedly.
"Mostly is the choices, you know? So many choices."
"Yeah I hear that. Listen Benny, not to beat a dead horse. What we did down there is what we had to do. Now I don't regret it for a second. But…You know maybe until we both adjust, it's best we don't talk for a while."
"There it is."
"One day at a time, just like we talked about, right?"
"I think you had it right bud."
"What's that?"
"Purgatory was Pure. I'm kind of wishing I had appreciated it more. You know? Like you."
"Listen, you got an emergency, you call me, you understand?
"I hear you. You keep your nose clean too, brother."
"Yeah." Hunter said finishing the call.
