I'm... starting to get a little stuck, I'm sorry. I hope you all try and enjoy though.

" Gah! "

Fatch yelped, barely dodging a shot of lightning from Flash. They battle had long since commenced, and in truth, the prince was... having a bit of a tough time. Even with the encouragement Jack had given him, about him possibly being stronger than Flash, Fatch found himself constantly cornered and barely able to dodge the lightning bolts. He was quick, there was no doubt about that, but Flash must've been more intelligent in a battle. Flash always seemed to know what he was going to do next. And that was hard to fight against really...

Jack wasn't doing so hot either. The shadow demon was much more frantic with his dodging, as one hit from holy lightning could instantly kill him, depending on how powerful and forceful it was. Fatch truly couldn't blame him for being so frantic. But, to be honest, it was a little distracting at times. And it made him wish there were more people out here fighting with them. Again, Flash would be hard to take down...

Fatch hissed as he dodged once more, summoning some red magic into his hand and bringing his red battle axe guitar to his hands. There was no way he'd be able to strike Flash with his hands alone, so he'd have to use a weapon. And at least it wouldn't cause Flash extreme damage, as the angel could heal himself, and Fatch's guitar couldn't harm angels or demons in that sense.

So hopping up as high as he could, he swung the red instrument harshly, amazed when the blade actually hit Flash's wing, sending the angel towards the ground. As Fatch landed, he frowned, watching Flash heal himself instantaneously, glaring violently at the prince.

" Filthy, low life creature. "

Flash hissed, his voice no longer pleasing to the ears. It sounded half human, half angelic, somehow giving it an eery edge.

" Scum like you shouldn't exist in this world. It was a mistake letting monsters like you roam free. Or to exist in the first place... "

Normally Fatch would've been down right FURIOUS at words such as this. But luckily his common sense won, telling him Flash was only in a delusional state right now, his pure angelic and, ah, crazy self assuming anything not human or angel was bad. Flash was the one who gave the ok to having creatures and demons exist. And he wanted them to live in peace with the humans. There was no way he truly thought they were worthless...

Fatch growled lightly and jumped, attempting to smack Flash with the back of the guitar. Only to have Flash leap out of the way and smack Fatch with his tail, sending a bit of electricity throughout his body.

Fatch gasped as he hit the ground, his small frame being violently gripped by shakes. He knew the electricity wasn't all that angelic, and that he'd be fine, but it still hurt horribly... he felt as though he couldn't move... the electricity must've temporary paralyzed him... cracking open an eye, he felt his heart drop upon seeing Flash now towering over him, grinning widely.

" Oh how the mighty hath fallen. "

Flash spat coldly before breaking into a maniacal laughter.

" Give up twerp! You're as good as gone! "

Fatch felt himself grow cold... was he really gone this time? Would Flash truly kill him? Oh what he wouldn't give to be able to move right now... he wanted to get away... he wanted to live... the prince closed his eyes as soon as Flash began to summon a large electric ball, not wishing to see them strike him.

Suddenly he felt something lift him, pressing him into their arms and against their chest. Flushing a soft red, as only Dusk could truly get away with carrying him like this, he opened his eyes, horribly shocked to find Jack carrying him. It would seem the demon had saved him right before the electric blast hit him.

Jack soon took a sharp left turn, and suddenly skidded to a stop a few miles away from the turn. It took Fatch a moment to, not only get back to his feet, but to notice why the shadow had actually stopped. The Winchester's, Casper, Thatch, and surprisingly Zeke were there, looking a bit confused. No doubt confused about why JACK of all people had been carrying Fatch. And the prince swore, if they said so much of a WORD about that then...

" ... Ah... F-Fatch! "

Casper hurried, shaking off the awkward silence floating around all of them.

" We have a plan! We need to lead Flash to Twilight Town! There's a bell there that can calm him down! "

A mystical bell huh... well! Better than knocking the darn angel out through probably pointless attempts! Fatch smirked and nodded, looking up to find Flash flying around. No doubt looking for him. Looking back and getting nods from his friends for approval, he nodded back before turning to Jack. The demon jumped and blushed at the mere gaze, but Fatch paid it no heed. Instead, he nodded softly, smiling warmly.

" Thank you. "

Fatch said simply, getting a soft smile from Jack. The pair soon turned back to Flash, the vampire launching another rock at the angel and striking his... ah... backside. Flash blushed horribly before glaring down at them more menacingly than prior. Casper and Thatch both took hold of either Gold or Septimus, Silver and Bronze began to levitate with their psychokinesis, Fatch and Jack preparing to run, and the group all began rushing to Twilight Town, Flash hot on their tails. And with their supernatural speed, they knew they'd get there in no time.

A bit too simple, for my liking, but I hope you all enjoyed a bit.