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Chapter 10

"So the triumphant returns. So, did you find a way to get us out of here yet?" Lovino asked as he looked up to the cell's door when Arthur entered. Like Arthur decided upon, he had Alfred take him to the police station and lock him into a holding cell; the same one the Vargas brothers were currently in.

"Um, hey, wouldn't it be easier to get us out of jail if you were not in it?" Feliciano asked as he watched Alfred lock the cell then leave. Arthur ignored the two comments and instead looked the cell over. It was not an overly large holding cell, and seemed almost claustrophobic with so many bodies inside. Against the far wall sat the three werewolf brothers in a corner while against the opposite wall slouched Alastair.

"I see they found you quickly," Arthur commented to his brother as he sat down next to him.

Alastair shrugged to this and commented, "When I heard that our guy ordered the police to arrest us I decided that it would be easier to simply have the prey come to me instead of chase it. Ye thought similar, aye?"

"True, but I wish that they had placed us in a different holding cell. If it does come it could get tricky with those three in the way," Arthur replied as he pointed towards the werewolves.

"Oh so now you remember we're here, you bastard. You said that you were going to help us so what have you been doing?" Lovino ordered and answer.

"Oh stop yer barking! Yer giving me a headache," Alastair yelled back at the original three, causing them to huddle farther away from him.

"Do you really have to intimidate them right now?" Arthur asked.

Alastair simply shrugged then searched his pockets for a cigarette and lighter. Once lit he asked, "So that officer friend of yours brought you here. Did ye get home and smuggle anything useful before he locked ye up?"

"I have a few things, not as much as I would like for going up against this thing but a little is better than nothing."

"Good. Then are we going to do this the correct way or muddle around with ye trying to save the human first?" Alastair asked.

"We are going to save the prosecutor first if at all possible. Unlike you, I did not learn magic just so that I could look for easy solutions."

"Ye really like to make things difficult for yerself."

Arthur scowled at this and looked towards the door. He wondered how long it would take for the police to tell the demon that they had been captured, and then when it would come for them. It had already been a long day, and part of him wished that this confrontation could have waited until after some more time to rest and prepare, but knew that those chances rarely seemed to happen. As it happened, he did not have to wait too long before an officer came in and announced that the prosecutor would come see them personally them in a few moment.

"He has policemen running as his private announcer now? The demon must think he's big stuff now," Arthur commented.

The policeman gave a confused look to this only to then leave for his next task. Once he was gone Arthur sighed and said, "Well, it looks like the demon is just going to get off with us after all. After all, if he was planning to actually pretend to be human he would have had us moved to a room for questioning."

"Aye, it'll be a slaughter and he'll most likely blame it on those three over there," Alastair replied with a jerk over towards the three werewolves.

"What? What did we do? I don't want to be in another bloodbath!" Feliciano complained.

"Do you think they would give us new clothes if they did? I feel like it's been a while since I had clean clothes," Sebo commented as he sniffed the dirty hem of his shirt. The police had tried to stay far away from the werewolves in custody, and that included leaving them in the same clothes they came in.

"Ya, how does a nice suit to get buried in sound to you? Because if this bastard their expecting is going to pin it on us then you can bet that the punishment won't be pretty for us," Lovino answered his brother sarcastically. The other two brothers quieted down at this, only to break as Feliciano began to whimper followed by an aggravated sigh from Lovino.

"Well then, looks like atleast they can pay attention. So, what are ye going to do when the demon comes? Or is crying the best ye can do?" Alastair asked. In response, the three werewolves looked between themselves and the two newcomers.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting Mr. Kirkland and…Mr. Kirkland," Prosecutor Bragsinki said as a greeting as he walked into the holding cell. The five members held in the cell looked at the man cautiously, each curious to see how this would end. The man simply smiled at their suspiciousness, looked to Arthur, and continued, "I was originally thinking that we could work together, wizard, of course that was before I learned who you were related to."

"I doubt it, I have had plenty of people tell me that I am hard to work with and I personally do not like to work with those who cause my friends pain," Arthur retorted.

"I see. But that would just be your own fault for making such dangerous friends. Between kidnapping werewolves and murderous ghosts, one could think that you are not picky over friends at all."

"Aye, he never has been good at making proper friends. But even he would not be so stupid as to befriend a demon like ye. Right Sanguis?" Alastair commented.

The prosecutor visibly twitched at the demon's name, only for his face to return to an eerie smile as he asked, "And how did you come to that name?"

Alastair simply shrugged indifferently and replied, "Ye should know how these bits of information get around by now."

Sanguis nodded solemn to this then declared, "I had a feeling about that. I suppose that would mean that after this I should hurry up on cleaning out the city."

"And what exactly are you planning to do during 'this'?" Arthur asked as he stood up and faced the demon. In response, Sanguis simply smiled more and held out his palm to the holding cell.

Another cliff-hanger…

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