Tragedy had to occur to make him less annoyed by Leo.
Seth couldn't bring any anger to the surface, didn't feel irritated, simply empty, a numb spot where his heart had fallen.
He sat down, had to before he fainted, weak in the legs and room spinning, brain bleeding from the ache.
'You're not supposed to go yet.' He whispered in the cold ear of Roman, eyes shut and even Leo's prying fingers wouldn't open them. 'Remember? We haven't split three ways and kicked each others asses in the ring...and we promised each other! Don't break your promise, coconut head!' Seth sniffled.
'This is STUPID! Can't his Were powers heal him?'
Dean snapped his fingers. 'Great idea!'
'What is?!'
'You.' Dean captured a tear streaked kiss. 'Wait here, I'm going to find S.'
'Threeway so soon?' Seth grumped.
'He's my guardian demon. He can help us.'
'And if I can't, I'll personally bust his face in.'
'Watch Leo, I'll be back fast.'
Seconds altered into hours, it seemed, time magically froze.
Or maybe it was his mind shutting down, refusing to accept death of a loved one.
Love. Yes he'd said it, honestly and felt neither guilt or shame.
His drunk slut mother HAD been wrong, useless bitch.
Dean reappeared in front of his wet eyes, sore and puffed below, another magic of torment, dragging an arguing S with him.
'I told you, I CAN'T.'
'You HAVE to!'
'Look, he's very kind hearted. If he's gone to Heaven...' S showed disgust on his face. 'I'm not going there.'
'But if he went to Hell, you can return him?'
'Actually, no. '
'Hey I was brought back!'
'That was different. You were Chosen. Reincarnated.'
'Romes is a Were. ' Seth spoke up. 'he's Dean and my Were, we Changed him. Which means he's our child, in a way . And I'll not allow my child stolen from me.'
S grunted. 'i can't do a thing.'
'Bitch.' Seth frowned.
'I'd trade his life for another but I'd need a sacrifice.'
'Bunch of shit.' Seth scowled. He motioned to the surroundings, blood stains on the walls, sounds of screaming heard from nearby, body parts across the floor. 'THIS is plenty of sacrifice!'
'He's a nice caring person.' S shook his head. 'I can't help.'
'Don't be an asshole, S.' Dean leaned against Seth. 'You're my brother, my first friend, you could fucking TRY.'
Solomon finally broke. 'Ah well, it wouldn't be the first time I'd be defying bosses orders.'
'Wait a sec!' Seth beamed, his face brightening. 'Romes DID kill people, he was a dealer when he was younger.'
'Hey yeah when we met him, you're right!'
S showed no sign of being impressed. 'He wasn't selling to kill anyone.'
'No but he was doing it for money, Isn't that evil enough/ Greed?'
'I guess, however-'
'And WE.' Seth said proudly. 'Me and Fatso murdered that homeless shit. That's when met, right, Solomon?'
S sighed. He kept wanting to refuse as Seth he was terribly envious of, replacing him in Dean's life as bed buddy. But he did want back on seduction terms with Dean, so he agreed. Couldn't resist that smile.
Seth, he'd push out the picture another time.
'Okay, let's get him off this pole. Careful, slowly...'
The three men eased the body gently sliding, Leo staring bug eyed from a distance.
Laid the body down, easing it on the cleanest spot on the dusty, dirty floor they found.
'Hey check that shit out.' Dean pointed across the way at Khali, who'd obviously breathed in loads of the hallucination powder and was yelling and smashing his forehead into a half collapsed wall.
'huh.' S said.
'We should help him.' seth commented.
'Yeah.'
'So how do we heal Romes?' Seth asked, turning back to face S and former M and they both grinned.
Leo's ears perked up with interest and he crouched down and leaned in to the conversation.
'Here's where we begin.' S stated and patted the arm tattoo.
Leo listened and waited, breathing quietly.
The bad things in the darkness couldn't scare him anymore.
Hurt him either.
