Chapter 3
"Hellhounds." Whispered Dean going pale.
Gabriel emitted a high pitched scream hiding behind Judas with Jesus.
"what the fuck is going on out here." Said Lucifer stepping out of the cave, hair a mess.
Gabriel just pointed silently peaking out from behind Judas.
Lucifer looked in the south westerly direction, a fond look on his face.
"My babies" he said "my fluffy, fuzzy, wuzzy babies come to daddy."
The hellhounds rushed at him in lump, licking the devils face, ad knocking him to the ground.
"What's happening?" asked Michael stretching and walking out of the cave, yawning and rubbing his eyes.
The dogs froze, and looked at the new comer, Dean held his breathe as the dogs rushed at Michael, who stood their manly as hell, and unafraid as a massive group of doggies rushed a him; and jumped at him, licking his face.
"My babies." Said Lucifer pouting with jealously.
"Save me." Said Michael, a hellhounds butt in his face, and another slobbering in his perfectly styled hair. He was being smothered in puppy dogs.
"For brothers sake." Said Gabriel "The Angel can fight off a squadron or angels but cant handle a few hellhounds."
A sharp whistle pierced the air, and the dogs stood to attention, freezing and lining up beside Lucifers feet. Lucifer had a smug look on his face.
"Disappear, I'm bored of you." He said, the puppies running away tail between their legs.