I'm very sorry for not updating sooner guys but I'm giving you a couple of chapters to get the action back on track… review please and don't worry I'll be updating soon.

"The dead are in deep anguish, those beneath the waters and all that live in them."
- Job 26:5

Constantine instinct sometimes get the best of him…the shoot went over Hellboy and landed in the head of the Hessian stallion which showed up in that precise moment forcing him to change targets, it was behind Hellboy at the other side of the lake…Hellboy expected the worst when the skinny fellow lifted that humongous shotgun and aimed at him…he was a hero and yet he closed his eyes…expecting the worst.

-"Damn it, I've missed the shot"- screamed John Constantine to intimidate the creature, he had no more shots left and he would have to use enchantments and the holy water to cobtrol that thing; since his forearms were badly burned (thanks to the dream) he couldn't do the protection spell, but somehow he knew that creature had to be taking down old school style…he would have to take him down.

-Would you help me get out of here…I'm soaking wet and this overcoat weights a ton wet plus I'm freezing my butt out here- Hellboy screamed back. He choose not to mention the shot at the horse, not now…he'll get his chance to even the score he told himself., he knew that shot was meant for him, and nobody does that and stays walking with two legs.

-Ok- John is not a man known to have fear but there was something upsetting about that red mass, somehow he could perceive that he wasn't evil… he looked at his eyes and there were honest, but he is been wrong before, for crying out loud…he used to date a half-breed demon a couple of months back…not a great idea, had to blow her to pieces.

John was confused of what he had seem after leaving the taxi and running uphill for half a mile, he got in time just to see the attack from the headless horseman to a man who got his head cut off from the back (tough break kid! you don't get any medals in this line of work) but a demon, wearing human clothes and actually acting out as a blue collar guy from any small town was too much, he had to laugh…yet he gave him his hand.

Hellboy gave him his left hand to help him lift himself out of the water; he could have done it anytime without help but it was better to get the skinny fellow to a closer range…he was seizing up the opponent. Constantine grabbed the left hand and yanked his arm almost pulling him out by himself, damn this skinny fellow is strong…actually too strong for a mere man.

Hellboy got close to him and landed a punch with the right hand of doom which caught John out of guard and landed him a couple of yards back, Hellboy said to himself, a skinny fellow like that sure can take a punch…let's see how tough he is without his weird looking shotgun.

John has been hit before but he could have swear that he was hit with a rock, never had he felt a punch so strong, it was like getting hammered with a marble piece…but enough of that he grab the holy water trapped in the glass ampoule on his coat and made a pitchers throw to the monster that was approaching him…he tried to blocked it, big mistake because it explode in his hand leaving water residues on the hand that started to burn right away…but he was not suffering…he couldn't believe it his hand was made of rock…actual red rock…Midnite is not going to believe this.

Hellboy didn't feel anything on his right hand and sometimes that was really good, but now he was sure as the holy water was tearing small holes in his hand… he kept approaching the guy because he just lost two partners in a matter of minutes and someone somewhere might have the answer, the skinny fellow being the obvious choice…he didn't like the holy water stunt so the used the whip and grabbed the guy's right hand avoiding the chance of another holy water ampoule, who knows where that sucker is going to land, and now he has a lady friend, he has to take care of the looks.

John screamed in agony when his hand was caught by the leather grip…. He couldn't use his arm anymore so he did his last resort, he put his hand on his left pocket and grabbed his gold bishop blessed knuckles and let go so when he got yanked towards the monsters he'll be at arms length…then we'll party…Hellboy pushed him towards him but a split second later he realize his mistake.

-"Oh, Crap"- Hellboy said before seeing a knuckles punch been brought to his face, the punch pushed him back and the skinny guy landed a couple of more shoots before his left hand met the right hand of doom, then he got send to a nearby tree…upside down.

-"Stop it, this is useless"- John Constantine screamed trying to stop the madness he tried to stand up but was a little dizzy; he knew already that they weren't enemies, no one landed a fatal blow… they just wanted to control the situation to their benefit and so far there were not getting very far.

Hellboy dropped the whip and got close to the body of Lowe…he recovered the head and put it next to the body, nobody is supposed to see this…he forgot about the skinny fellow for a moment and felt grief out of the lost of his companions, you never get use to this he said to himself…father warned me about it, they would have to call a cleaning crew.

-I'm sorry about your friend there…I didn't told you this before but my name is John, John Constantine- John said looking around at a beautiful but cold morning…he misses L.A. already.

John Constantine…that name rings a bell in his head, Constantine the exorcist, Constantine the vigilante…I remember now, father used to talk about it all the time…and then he added: -"You're the guy who wanted to buy his way to heaven"- Hellboy expressed with sincere respect.

-"Yeah"- Constantine replied, everybody knows that story...sometimes I feel like Michael Jackson on a courtroom, actually no, but you get the idea.

-"How is that going for you?"- Hellboy responded back.

-I´m working on it- Constantine replied back with a funny grin, this might turned out to be a good day after all.

A man screams and Hellboy and Constantine looked at each other, it wasn't very far…there both exhausted and tired and running very low on ammo, but they have to get there fast….that is all they care about now.