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NCIS FF Beschützerinsinkt

In protective instinct is a slightly older fanfiction from me. Above all, the Tim and Tony later also at the center, but the story is then again balanced. In this story, Kate is still alive and Ziva and Jen has never been anyone geöhrt something. Age restrictions, I would estimate because of various scenes on FSK 16th

Due to the length of the FF there are only a small excerpt, if interested I will send a text but also happy to.

Greetings
M. Shiva

Part 1 - A Bad surprise

And again began a busy week for the NCIS team, but this time was the start for one of them a little differently than usual. For the Friday had taken an ugly turn, but it knew to have to Special Agent Tim McGee and Director Morrow nobody. A phone call had changed everything, the case worked on the team currently had would be for the young agent unexpected effects that Gibbs will soon notice and the guarantees it would not fall.

It was only 6:00 Clock in the morning, as Agent Gibbs entered the large office. He had more than a bad mood because of the small shop where he always brought his favorite coffee, had closed. In addition, the machine was here in the building is also defective for weeks and his coffee was on strike. With foul mood, he walked over to his desk, drew on his way from his jacket to throw over the back, paused, however, and was surprised in front of his workplace.

stood in the middle of the desk four cups of coffee, his favorite variety, carefully sealed and still hot, as he stated, when he took one. He put his jacket on the chair and then looked around the office, but no one seemed to be out of him since.

Slowly he went, with the coffee cup in his hand about, and looked to see if anyone was staying but not here. Surprised, he stopped in front of Tony's desk stand. Here, too, was something that a white bag and another cup of coffee, between the mountains of raw files, an empty pizza box and other unidentifiable objects. He immediately looked at Kate's place, which was next to that of McGee and here stood a cup of coffee and a light brown bag.

Now, Gibbs turned to the desk of Tim, but there was nothing special. He was about to go back to his seat when he became aware of something. Again he turned to Tim's place and looked closely at the desk. Was this really the place of its agents? He doubted for a moment to yourself, because the place was more than tidy than usual Not that Tim was otherwise disorderly in any way, but this time no unfinished files lay on, it was apparently wiped dust and otherwise was not a blob even a crumb to discover somewhere. Even the pins were well sorted and pencils were sharpened. The desk was more than exemplary cleaned up what was quite unusual even for McGee, especially after last Friday. McGee did not want to take such leave, now that they had to do for the past two weeks with these killer who had murdered in cold blood and now three Marines and their wives. That is something he could easily, even if he had done all the files of the NCIS. Unfortunately they had not the slightest trace, which pointed to the offender. The only thing all three had in common was that their wives were singers. Wife number one was singing in a church choir, friend of victim number two was a singer in a small club and the wife the third party was acting in the theater.

The men seemed to contrast can not be more different. All three had different hair and eye color, were similar physically at all, and knew each other is not in any way. Gibbs had a suspicion that the subject was women, but up to the song, had no connection to each other, and likewise not known. Also, they all looked different. In this case, every man was needed.

No, McGee would get under any circumstances leave, because Gibbs was safe. Probably originated of coffee by him, but the agent asked why then in place of Kate and Tony were also these attentions. The ingratiate with the two he had but not necessary.

The team leader was finally back to his desk and threw the cup in his hand in the trash. The first coffee was empty and there were only three left. The investigators hoped fervently that the coffee shop was opened again later, someone else would have to suffer terribly on that day and was usually then that DiNozzo.

He sat down at his place and beat the record had left, which he simply lie on Friday night. Otherwise, he was the guy who worked through the weekend, after a case was ongoing, but here the thing was different. Not even Abby had found something and work through a second consecutive weekend, wanted to even it its agents do not expect. With these thoughts he had to smile. The faces of his team when he told them that they only have to look again on Monday, had been to shoot. Finally pushed the silver-haired man that thought aside and sighted again until now, all written reports.

Just 6:45 clock opened the elevator door and a cheerful Agent Anthony DiNozzo entered the office. He had enjoyed the weekend and given his current girlfriend his whole attention was thanked for it extensively. The case and the associated problems, he had completely displaced, and he could now go full of energy to work. Perhaps they would find something they had previously overlooked. After all, last week was all tired and really it was a miracle that they had held out until Friday.

DiNozzo greeted his boss, who just threw the last cup of coffee in the trash and went to his desk. The gray-haired investigators looked up briefly and was surprised that appeared to be his agent to work, and then also on a Monday!

surprised "Thanks boss," said Tony, as he found the bag and the cup of coffee on his desk. Gibbs just put on to answer, as Kate, also in bright spirits, entered the large office and all with a joyful, good morning welcomed '. The attractive woman also went to her desk, the two men noticed first and did not put her purse on the floor. Irritated, she looked at coffee and bag on her desk and turned around. Only now they realized that Tony was also already there in wonder and asked: "To whom I owe this surprise in the morning because" they looked inquiringly to Tony, because that Gibbs brought her a coffee, came only once every hundred years once before.

"I have nothing to do with it," said Tony happily, with the face like a kid at Christmas a donut and held up his coffee. Satisfied, he bit off from the bakery and smacked his lips loudly. Kate looked at her boss, who just shrugged his shoulders and again concentrated on the case.

The investigator accepted the fact that a stranger had issued a curious and looked into the bag. A tomato salad was the content and promptly conjured a smile on her lips, for she had not had any breakfast.

"Where is plugged McGee?" Tony asked after five minutes and looked inquiringly around, but from his colleague was still missing, unaccounted for. There were still six fifty-five clock, but otherwise he has never been late. The statement made by Tony Gibbs had to look up. He had not even noticed that the young agent was still not arrived. Today it would probably be McGee, who would get first a Sap.

entered at that moment the director of the office and headed straight to Gibbs. "Tomorrow Gibbs," he greeted the investigators decided not serious, well to the supplement, for that would he will not. He had all night back and forth about how he should explain it, but he did not explain itself. Gibbs turned to Morrow and looked surprised at him, it was not his type, so early in the morning to appear here below. There was something wrong, that was more than clear. The others welcomed the Director, Gibbs stood up and looked inquiringly at Morrow.

"I have bad news for her and her team, Special Agent Gibbs," Morrow began formally and avoided the eye of an experienced investigator.

Neck And Head Pain Memory Loss

SN SC Sea of Blood 2


Sun and non-stop equals the second part of the short FF / of SCs. Here, too much fun at part two (of two) ... slept

I do not know how long I had, I was awakened, however, of lilies and indeed as she busied herself on my shoulders. This woman seemed to like me around to doctoring. They also administered me something, again literally brought my blood boil. I did not know what kind of stuff the people in the future had helped it but felt it did, however, just terrible. I should still take something if I back in my time came, Sammy would be pleased. Return, somehow heard the strange, it's too crazy to be exact. Still I could not conceive that I really had landed in the future. And above all, it was hard to believe that the world I knew, in eleven years, was overrun by demons and was the survival of people in the hands of a few groups that were all a bit strange. But why should not time travel be possible? Once before I had experienced something similar, mur was that I found thanks to Castiel in the past. Castiel, Uriel, whether the angels probably still living somewhere?

"What is it actually a tool for what they have given me there?" I inquired, as she was finally ready to doctoring my injuries and pulled me so out of my mind. Who cares really been God or those cursed creatures who called themselves angels? They seemed to have brought nothing to the series.

Because of the mask and the hood which she had obtained in the face, I could see, unfortunately, not much, but I could swear that she smiled. Somehow seemed it to make it fun to torture me. "These are Heilungsinjektoren, tiny nano-machines developed by the hunters. Thanks to them in a few seconds cells formed new, serious wounds close and hurt vessels are regenerated. The machines then disintegrate, dissolve, leaving no other traces in the body. Because of their clothes were not exactly attached to their injuries, however, very low and their living conditions, other than ours, so that her body is slightly more sensitive and had not served an injection. "

Small machines in my body, a strange idea, but probably better than any black magic. I should probably be thankful that the blue-haired man had saved me and I do not leave my fate in the street. However, I could not banish the skepticism on my next set of my voice. "Nano-machines? You want to tell me that little robot in my body? But well, if they say that they will fall apart and I wear them any damage, then I will believe the times. "

" Oh yes, that hears really very confident of trust, but a choice but my words they are not feeling well. My brother could not ask her, waiting outside. It has the approval of the Order we get to accompany. And where ever we are on the matter, we should break up the same, the road is long, we will need a few days and should travel only in daylight, the demons are there some more. "With these words she took to a brown in a bundle, which lay on the floor and threw it to me, "she pulling on it and a weapon is attending, I hope they can use, Hunter-Boy."

Ouch, that was probably revenge for my skepticism. But where it once was right now. When Lily had left the room, I unpacked the clothes and brought them appraised. Granted, not quite my taste but I changed my clothes. I had already once acquainted with the sharp claws of a demon made and did not want to experience again. And another thing I had to find surprises. The injuries to my shoulders were completely gone, it was not even see a scar. Really great stuff, this Heilungsinjektoren.

After had moved me, I looked down a bit critical of me and looked at me. The clothing of a Hunter was really unusual. Everything was decorated in camouflage colors, the pants had a lot of pockets, the vest, both consisted of a completely foreign substance to me. The boots were similar to those of my new girlfriend and gloves I had also received, however briefly. It seems that the strange weapon was still safely on the bed better in the hand. In the end I could be on my new look very happy. It could have hit me worse, such as an armor of the Knights Templar, or a touch of nothing like that of lilies. I doubt latter that I was good.

When I then briefly reviewed the weapon was that was surprisingly light for its size and was in great hands, I left the room. I wanted to get back and let this strange time behind me.

lilies and Jess actually waited outside the door. While the Temple was talking to another man in a golden armor, the young woman leaned against the wall and had his eyes closed. However, no sooner had I closed the door and put me in motion, opened her eyes and looked at me. Somehow it was uncanny, I said. Eerie and beautiful.

Other things, however, clouded my mind distracted, from the charming creature, which looked at me with his incredible critical eye. "I am as far as I'm ready to go, but first a question. What is now with the stagnant blood on themselves and how to ensure that I come back? "The answer was that I did not like me especially, because it consisted of silence. My only hope now was her brother, who had separated from the other Templars and I nodded. He would tell me I needed to know.

Some time later we were three of us in an old tunnel system, which we apparently wanted to continue to follow. My first assumption is that this place was safe, was unfortunately wrong, as I realized very soon. Apparently, only the stations were really free from demons.

with the monsters that appeared in the tunnels, but at least I could do something. It was clear to zombies. Undead, who had a very unhealthy color. Pieces were missing and entire skin flap or even Pieces from her rotting, half a located meat. Her eyes were bloodshot and a human language, they were not in a long time capable. A gasp and chuckle indefinable was the only thing you could hear from them. Except for a few exceptions, these pathetic creatures, they were quite slow, not very heavily armed and so also no serious opponents. In all the rest I could figure out how my new weapon, which fired a type of electric balls and roasted the zombies in the truest sense of the word. Certainly not quite the way I preferred, but is rather nice. More than just nice, I found his way Jess the Monster to evacuate from the path.

The Templars seemed to be one with his sword, moved with an elegance in the armor that I had not thought him capable of the zombies and headed home with ease. In addition to the blade he had still not a very small sign, which he used as skilful, creatures who came too close to him so far held, and sometimes even that struck down an opponent.

the end it was neither I nor Jess, who killed most of the zombies, and in hindsight I could now understand the saying of lilies to their brother, that it does not should be mad if he does not inhale a opponent. The summons of the blue-haired killed regardless of whether the Templars wanted to rush straight to the zombie or I was already in sight. Ten monsters and lilies themselves, with the two strange arms around lap quickly decimated the enemy, so for her brother and me not much was left. One I had to admit, however, it was fun.

"In these tunnels, only zombies seem to be on the loose, that I'm super cope alone. I will ever proceed and clear the way to the next station, you will surely cope alone? "asked a young woman, never seen more than one of these monsters was, of course, up on their own. You earned it a unanimous nod from me and the Templars, somehow I had the beings who had summoned them feel uneasy. Without even saying a further word she vanished in the next bay and left us alone.

Finally I could put my questions that I went the whole time through my head, but before I could say a word, Jess sighed with relief and turned to me. "I thought already, it never leaves us alone. With a Kablisten to be on the road is a test of patience. Especially when it is my little sister. She always knows everything better, runs to the front like gone and you have to prove that it alone is clear. Not very easy to deal with it when you have promised the parents look after them. She felt attracted even before the great invasion of the dark forces and has my parents and I made life difficult. Oh, and I think we can leave with the formal title. "

I nodded that I should do different. A thought came to me, who pushed before the question of what it had with the sea of blood on themselves. "Tell you the name of Winchester something? Sam or Dean Winchester? They were also hunters at that time in America and they can not so easily slaughtered by the demons. "

Jess thought for a moment, but then shook her head. "Dean Winchester, that you're not it? I am sorry to disappoint you, since the demons came upon us we have no contact with other countries. But if you already then waiting hunters, I think it a good chance you had prepared and waiting. We strongly suspect that it was either a demon himself who has opened all the seals at the Last Day usher or a Cabalist. The second theory, you'd better not mention in the presence of another cabalists. "

" As your little sister, but she seems otherwise very nice. I also have a little brother, Sammy. He also has demonic abilities, and so far I was not quite sure how I should handle it, but I think now that it's not quite as bad, if he forces tried to use it for. Of course I hope he gets no blue hair. That would not it as much as lilies are. "I imagined Sam with too pale skin and blue hair, then with a strange outfit like wearing it cabalists and already I had to giggle.

The Templar smiled, then put his hand on my shoulder. "You like my sister that I see. I know them very well, it is not usually so open-hearted to others and certainly not to people they do not even know, but she will send you back. If she has something in his head, then she goes through the well. But I beg you, do not start that has no future, it would break them. "

I stared for a moment stunned the Knights Templar. The man could read thoughts? Or he had the gift to see into the future? Somehow, people were all a little strange in 2038. But before I could go out now as I stood on his sister, or even could ask how the blue-haired otherwise behaved towards strangers - because frankly I would be their attitude towards me not call it straight - said he continued and finished so the theme Lilies. "Let us go further, otherwise it has really wiped out all the demons from the Temple Station and the Garden Station Covernd own," he said, grinning slightly. "And you know what it wanted to test it with the blood accumulation is all about. Originally he called the lake of blood. "

Slowly we started running. In his words, but I drew a skeptical eyebrow to the top. "See the blood? But that's just a saying. It is brilliant red in the sun and looks just like as if the water would be blood? "

"Hm ... a nice theory, but unfortunately wrong," he said with a shrug and I knew what was coming.

Yes, I have to admit that it really is a beautiful theory had been. Lily, Jess and I were still three more days on the road, I got to know the different stations, and even more different demons. On the latter I could have done without very good, but now at least I had that burning sensation used, which was felt when Heilungsinjektoren used. It was a mystery to me why demons pounced on me basically. Lily, I was way in the last few days really come a little closer, had meant that they would feel that I did not belong in this world.

But now we were at the sea of blood and a cold shiver ran down my back. My theory had really liked me better, but the sea was not actually made of pure blue water, what beautiful it Sunset was reflected. No, it was actually blood. A sweet, with both metal-containing odor in the air. From a distance he had to endure, but the closer I came to the obvious water, the worse it got.

A look at the Temple, which ran at my side told me that I was not the only one who brought this now bestial stench nausea. He was exactly as I struggle to not to pass on the spot. While I was busy with my not very balanced to cover breakfast in my stomach, I had again a question to mind. How could this site help me to get back into the past? My gaze wandered from these grounds to Kabalistin that had already gone a few steps ahead. It seemed, in any case, the smell of blood and the stench of decay in the air was not seem to mind. I should take it with you in the past, Sammy and I had someone we could always send them to pathology.

My eyes went to Jess. The Templars would kill me if I would do this. Despite his warning, that I I should stay away from his sister in a way, I can not really hold me to it. Something had happened between us in recent days, which I could not even describe. She was a woman of many words, she knew what she wanted, she looked good and, above all, they spent no time sanitization of himself. If you really everything was real, they had character and, moreover, just my type and I seemed somehow to be her. So far, we both were so smart that we do with each other began. And in the future would not run, at least I would be back soon. In a small town in Ohio, with Sammy. I would go back to my beloved Impala can not and demons would attack me in the street.

"So Hunter-Boy, we're there. We need only call the oracle still there for advice and then do what it has told us. The souls of the dead are here, they have very large forces and ...", she began to explain, but somehow I could not really listen to the whole stench. In addition I did not want to hear just what of corpses, victims, or souls, when a whole sea of blood in front of me. I waved his hands, so that in their speech stopped. With slightly elevated eyebrow, looked at it just me, and then her brother. "Men ... wait here a moment, we see here at first," she said just turned and walked silently next to her were now twelve of its strange creatures. could evoke Jess had told me that they more they became more and more.

Yes, men. We were just no conjurer, no cabalists which was concerned with the darkness and the foul creatures. I had at the moment does not even have to tell me upset about the nickname they had missed me. Hunter-Boy, it had called me constantly over the last few days and drove me to the brink of insanity.

We did not wait very long before our Homemade Kabalistin returned. Short, they gave us to understand that we should follow it. It was was better to wait and so can not we reached a time in a kind of cliff, from which you look perfect on the red sea, not that I wanted to.

"So where is your oracle?" I asked, but immediately regretted my words, as they pointed to a shadow in the middle of the lake which is rapidly approaching us. I had to make an effort not even to recognize what was approaching us. There was a demon that just did not look very dangerous. He somehow reminds me of the monster of Loch Ness, a bulky body, a long neck and quite a small head, if you looked at this for the rest of the system. At the head was not small, was about the size of a grown man. "This is not an oracle, or the thing it has in the stomach?" Gasped I finally scared and grabbed my gun a little harder.

"Something like that," she replied only, spread out his arms and muttered a few unintelligible words. This time something happened that I did not know who Carnagor they never let out of sight and protected always grew. He was so great that he even towered over me by a mile, and the roar of what he uttered was deafening. A look at the Temple at my side told me that he was that kind of magic also new and it seemed to him not to like much. Certainly. I would also organize not just danced with joy when Sam, a five-meter monster would call upon - or it can be as great dignity.

The fact that was not the one Sam and Lily certainly related in any way with him and also that we approached a giant monster, made me ignore the matter without comment. Somehow I was not help thinking that we had to kill this thing only to speak Said oracle. My guess was confirmed when I heard Jess screaming next to me. "When did you have before us to say that we so need to kill a demon, that we come to the oracle? I had the small things in memory. "

As always seemed to be the cabalists not aware of any guilt. "What would it have changed if I had you reported it. Will you two run away now or I would rather help. But ye are come too, is not it. Jess You'd have to know that there is never anything easy, so you're also come along. "More she said not to, instead, drew their weapons and began shooting at the monster, its own summoned creatures cavorting on the shore of the lake of blood and pounced on any black, weird worms that from the red sea crawling. No, I liked this place, these demons, and all others not, but I raised my weapon and fired at the demon, who had now almost reached the shore. Only the Templars had to wait yet. With his sword he could pounce on the highest-like creatures and made them more chop and the blood in the lake.

Unlike the zombies and other dark creatures that I had done in the past few days, my gun appeared against this monster that wanted us to eat obviously completely useless, but unfortunately it did not help Lily to go, what me a little nervous made. The otherwise serene Kablistin had clearly tightening, as I discovered after a side glance at her. But escape seemed not an option for the young woman. Grimly, she ran along the bank, ignored their own creatures who took care of minor demons and always aimed at his head, fired continuously.

However, when a deafening Cry echoed across the lake and to shake the massive body of the monster appeared, it was clear that she had to have hurt it. I would have been clear when it would have been dead, because then it would not be as mad as hell at the moment. This anger is also directed to have the petite form of the Kabalistin who was busy again summon new creatures who threw himself protectively in front of them.

The demon of the lake had now also left the water, crawling with huge fins, it crippled the blue-haired behind her, on the bare, rocky soil left behind a trail of blood. The red liquid dripped from the armored back and increased the foul stench was in the air. But at the moment of disgust was pushed into the background, because something I had to do to help Lily and defeat this thing. She had only made the monster in the way so I could back into the past.

I too was targeted to the head of the beast, finally saw the reason why these so roared and lightning now was when I looked through my visor. The Cabalist had exactly one of the eyes taken. Thick, black blood oozed from the deep wound now, the sensitive tissue around the eye socket was completely torn apart and hung part way down. The monster was so half-blind and I decided it might be advantageous if it would even see anything. I sighted in the sound eye and fired.

Another bloodcurdling scream echoed through the shore and the lake itself satisfied I was able to watch as the demon jerked back and forth staggered and disoriented. The Kabalistin had now moved to safety, the number of Creatures had again increased, which also immediately rushed to the blind enemy. But they were not at the end that brought the Giants to case and gave him the last bit. Its elegance elegance of a cat of the Templars rose to the writhing opponent, repeatedly rammed his sword into his massive body to find stability and thus finally reached the head of the monster. I really wondered how he could keep his balance and was thrown not by the raging demon, but somehow he managed. I meanwhile continued shelling the monster, of course, anxious not to take Jess not helping Lilien monster. And the Kabalistin also took the demon under fire. As the Templars had reached the head of the monster, he thrust his sword right in his skull. I really wondered what force was necessary to penetrate the skull probably immense. Jess had this power and brought the monster to the final event.

"That was close, he said, panting as he had removed from the carcass and wiped the sweat from his brow. I could not agree more. Lily was silent, however, and this went up to the monster. Before I could even ask what Now they already had in mind, she spread out her arms and a blue aura seemed to surround. It seemed like an eternity, before anything happened. In front of the monster seemed a sort of circle, filled with blue liquid. It reminded somehow of the Stargate, it seemed to mind. "The gate to the oracle," I whispered to Jess, who was standing next to me. Apparently he did not want to disturb the concentration of his sister.

"And where is this oracle? Directly in hell or what? ", He slipped me out. My mind told me that the all I was experiencing was not able to be real, that I was only dreaming and have been the last few days were a bad dream, except for the fact natural, that there was a good-looking young woman, but my gut feeling said something else.

"Similarly," I finally just got in response. Was pushed toward the strange door.

It felt strange when I penetrated the light blue ground. I expected something spectacular, so when something like Stargate, a wormhole or something, but nothing happened. I was just in an old building, a kind of cathedral, and a cloaked figure standing in a gray coat in the middle. Full of expectation, they looked to us because of lilies and ran to my right to my left side lilies.

"We have come to seek your advice, Oracle. This man is made in the past. We do not know how this is possible, but he heard her not here, he must return, "said the Kabalistin when we reached the stranger. Somehow hurt me these words. Did she want to get rid of me about?

The figure nodded slightly and then looked directly at me. "Past, present and future, what is it? What is real? What time is the present? If we are in it, or that your time is the right thing? Everything can be changed, the disaster be averted? So many questions, but it is not those who provide it with me. Determination was that you're here, provision should be that you return. Everything will change, maybe not. Death is the life, the way back, the eternal damnation, and yet the gate to heaven. And now my children's lives to die, die to live. "

"How?" I just said and looked at the man who had spoken with a rather smoky voice. I did not understand a word, but before I could ask another question, I already pulled Lily back to the gate, by that I did not even exist. I had yet to discuss a serious word with the would-be oracles. After all, I wanted his help and not some silly sayings. But the petite woman was surprisingly strong, my wrist, clutching an iron so that it hurt uncomfortable and dragged me through the portal.

"What was that? This guy had us answering our questions! " I shouted angrily at the gate was gone and so we do not talk again with the strange man was. Help I received then also expected from her brother, who came to my side and I agreed, albeit in a somewhat calmer tone. "Lily, we are here to help, and Dean came to us not to listen to any weird sayings. Or have you understood what this meant senile old man with his words? "

surprisingly left the blue-haired go of my wrist, which had by then embraced briefly and looked to her brother. In her amethyst eyes I could see sadness, but I did not understand. What are they suddenly so very depressed. "Yes, I have understood his words," she whispered, reaching for the sword of the Templar. This was so surprised that he let his sister. And I could not move me. Not even when they raised his arm and slammed the sword into my body. moved "I'm sorry, but it is the only way, please forgive me," she whispered, the sword with a jerk it out and let it fall carelessly to the ground.

At first I took was not really what had just happened. It was as if my mind would not accept that I had just pierced a sword and I in seconds vast amounts of blood from a huge, gaping wound in the stomach got. Then came the pain, like a wildfire, it spread from the violation by my body, drove tears to my eyes and I felt was a scream, but only a muffled cough came on suddenly my so dry lips. Now I understood the words of the oracle as well. Live to die and die to live, I really hoped that the Kabalistin correct with their interpretation was.

"... I forgive you," I coughed noticed that my knees went weak and fell. I ended up not only on the concrete floor, because I caught two arms. The world around me began to blur, redeeming darkness forced itself more and more towards me, clasped me slowly but with a terrifying finality. And yet, as fast as I had not beaten me. Even if it cost me my last reserves of strength I lifted my hand to the face of the blue-haired. My fingers enclosed the mask, a soft blue cloth and put it down.

"Do not Die, I ... "she began, fixed me with her beautiful eyes, eyes that I had never seen in my life before, and I would certainly miss too painful. But unfortunately I could not fulfill her request. I knew what was going to say it and pressed my lips on hers, so that they could not finish the sentence. You should not torture yourself, when I was away when I was dead, perhaps.

Her lips were soft, it tasted sweet, unmistakable, and the kiss was clearly the best I had ever experienced in my entire life. A slight tremor went through my Body, but perhaps it was because I was dying. In her arms in a sea of blood, but I did not care. Even though the place looked like hell, with her on the side I felt safe. Exhausted, I finally fell to the eyes, the darkness and I had won, I had lost. Or?

".. on, Dean!", Someone shook me roughly by the shoulders, which to me is anything but pleased. I just wanted to finally have my peace, sleep and see nothing more of this strange world where I was. No demons, no hell and no gates crazy oracle who babbles a bit of determination and change. But that was asking too much, I thought. I was also injured, lilies I should finally use a Heilungsinjektor and shake me around. But wait, that was not a female voice that had said my name and it was certainly no small delicate hands that gripped my shoulders firmly and shook me. In addition, I was dead, I would be dead, after all, I had a considerable Sword pierced.

I knew the voice but Jess and she was not one. exhausted "Sammy?" mumbled, and I opened my eyes. And actually, my little brother had shaken me and looked at me rather worried.

"Dean, you're alive, thank God," he said, let go of me and sat down to cut the edge of my bed. But I could only see him rather blankly. Why awake, I was not there been, I had found myself in the future, right? Slowly looked I shut myself, realized that I was wearing my favorite shirt and it was still quite even. I was also in the motel room where I fell asleep in my Sauforgie a few days ago, was in a soft bed. All pain disappeared, I had a few seconds are perceived. All the past seemed at once like a peculiar dream. Was it really only been a dream I had experienced? The demon invasion in 2020 was reported to me, the events of recent days was that all just sprung to my vivid imagination? The Knights Templar, Cabalist, and Hunter, too, were unreal? And what about Lily? The first and last kiss that felt so real was so unique?

My eyes wandered to my hand and I saw something that could not be possible. A blue cloth, a souvenir. It was no dream, me and Sammy stood before a new task, as I realized at once. We had to prevent a demon invasion.

"Dean, all right? You have slept for almost four days and I did not wake up to "my brother said with genuine concern in his voice, but I could only smile. For some strange reason I put it to me straight front with blue hair.

And here ends my story. There was a hero who probably had no doubt, for I made it to a future full of demons to survive and to find thanks to some help back in my time. The armor I had, but rather left to Jess, who had confessed to him far better than me. There was also a pretty young woman, but was not nearly as helpless as it was always shown in most stories. Even the love was missing not, but unfortunately there was no real happy ending. Not always, all obstacles are overcome. The time was too great a barrier to overcome. If I do, my Kabalistin someday see her again, I'd be an old man and she, so beautiful and young as I would carry it in my memories with me always. I had found the woman of my life, knew that she could take care of herself and then she was not even born. Sad but unfortunately true.

I had to the Council by Jess can not keep. Had I approached his sister and fell in love with her. But a single kiss on the lake of blood, it was worth it. A kiss was impregnated while my blood the soil of London. Would I see her again, uncertain in the future?

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This is a shortcut or a short fan fiction about Supernatural and the game Hellgate: London. It is written from the perspective of Deans and I have taken pains that the story can be read without Game to know. Enjoy the first part (of two) ...

Sea of Blood

Crossover: Supernatural and Hellgate: London "

Many stories deal with a man to do mostly a good-looking hero in shining armor of the unspeakably difficult tasks has. Also found in such stories often have a pretty young woman who is somehow related to the events. She is rescued by the hero, they fall in love and after a few at first not to overcoming obstacles, it is ultimately the longed-for happy ending. And in this - my - history, there is a good looking woman, a very dangerous situation which we believe do not survive and a radiant hero. The hero I am, of course, but if it comes at the end of the desired happy ending, do not be said at this point, otherwise you could save yourself probably my next story. The woman is a bit strange, one might say, at least if you see or hear more from her. Then missing is still evil But what if you look closely, are in abundance, as well as an eerie place.

But enough talk, you should start a story, of course, at the beginning, and this one is probably very unusual as the rest also. It all started when I was awakened by a loud crash from my otherwise deep sleep. And after all not as bad as it should be was.

"Sammy cursed, you can not something quieter, I have a hangover, "I hissed angrily without opening my eyes. With a low groan could I turned to the other side and tried to sleep, but prevented a renewed, very loud crash, I walk again in the land of dreams. What drove the hell again my goofy brother? I was a god damned cat and just wanted to sleep, this is too much to ask? Apparently so.

"Sam, damn, you can ...", but every other word stuck in my throat. Actually, I had him throw at a great shame parade do, but remained in the circumstances unspoken. I had been put on me ready to set up and finally open my eyes. It was surprisingly dark, but I could see what I did not like. Although I found myself in a bed, but this was certainly not the same in which I had fallen asleep on the previous day, also the room was strange to me.

met old and run down completely, it probably best if you tried to describe the room where I was. The wallpaper hung in tatters from the already slightly moldy walls, furniture and there was an old, termite half-eaten wardrobe and the bed in which I was not. Even the stuff which I had thought a blanket was no notice as I had. It was a black cape. The windows had someone curtained with dark gray sheets that were, however, by a dim, reddish light inside and outside were other strange noises heard. Shots, if not everything was wrong. Even the odd crash, which had awakened me, even if it now seemed to come from further away, as a few seconds.

Not quite knowing what had happened, where I was, and above all why, I beat my temporary blanket aside and stood up. An emerging dizziness, which I attributed to the excessive consumption of alcohol the previous night, I fought down successfully. However, my response to the window was slightly shaken and I was glad that Sam was nowhere to be seen. Then my next question came to mind - where Sam was on about? Had he noticed my disappearance? Would he look for me or was he also in this building? Had they kidnapped us? Even as I look at these questions, presented the paint pulled from the window and stumbled scared back. Okay, nothing frightened me so quickly, but what I saw was a bit much for my nerves.

I had dream that could not be true. My eyes played a trick on me or it was because of the alcohol, shot through my head, because before me was not the town in which I actually believed me there, but a sea of houses. Nothing really bad, but had destroyed all the houses, only rubble, only the coarse structure revealed that there was once a respected district must have been with villas. But this view was not the worst. I could not say whether it was the fiery red sky or the strange, giant creatures that hovered in the air and had tentacles. Maybe you were the creatures like a mixture of - I did not think so, with what I should compare them - looked like. Just horrible. They had claws and fangs against my hunting knife that looked like a toy. Her limbs were long and they moved very fast from the spot. If you have been persecuted by such a beast, half do not run with security.

I found myself in hell, it seemed inevitably to mind, but something said me that this was not the case. I knew the hell, I remembered the pain I had suffered there. Perhaps similar to the place where I was now this, but she was not certain. But as I came here? Could such a thing dreams? Nightmares with me but I knew from actually.

"Where the hell am I here?" It escaped me, and instinctively my hand went to my gun, which hung spanked by my side. I did not ask how she got there. In the end I was happy that I am not completely unarmed at this location was staying. However, I should avoid these monsters running around everywhere. In this house, which was a little better received as the others but I could not hide forever. I had to find Sam, if this was also landed somewhere in this strange world and then we had to hurry back to find a way or what would be the simplest - wake up from this nightmare.

I quickly went back to the bed, grabbed his coat which had served me as a blanket, and hung it to me. Unfortunately, I realized that he had to include a very small person, but better than nothing. Hurry, but at the same time it intent to cause any noise, I left the room in which I found myself and got into a dark stairwell. There seemed none of the monsters I had seen from the window to stop and I breathed a sigh of relief. And in the rest of the building seemed to be nothing there, except the remains of the interior. This fact made me feel not just sad. When I was, however, reached the ground floor, I faced the next problem. I did not know where I should go, had seemed only a limited number of bullets and swarmed all over by these creatures directly sprung from hell. Nevertheless, I ventured there after a few minutes to leave the house. Always on the walls of the building, I finally ran down the street, trying not to draw attention to me and somehow reach a safe place. Unfortunately, it did not fare well with me.

Out of nowhere appeared one of these being directly in front of me reminded me of taking saw a lizard. Yellow eyes sparkled at me greedily betrayed me already that I should be serving lunch and saliva dripping from the oversized teeth. were established because, as before - to stir from the spot without me be pointless to run away - I gently grabbing my gun, cocked it and pulled it directly to a flash drive up to the nature of a bullet between the eyes. Brain mass injection across the road, the monster, however, remained standing. The eyes seemed to me still hungry stare, but then tipped the creature remained motionless on the ground. These things were not so invulnerable, I'm pleased.

My joy did not last very long, for a shrill cry echoed across the road and three more of these creatures appeared from various corners. An ugly than the other and yet they had only one goal - to me. I came across a not straight adult curse, as they pounced on me. They overcame the distance between them and me was in seconds, so I only managed one of them to bring down. Three balls I needed to before the animal was twitching on the ground. This show, I could not watch long, for I was rudely to the ground. Sharp claws bore their pain in my flesh, I felt like the warm blood flowed from my body and how the fabric of my shirt so vollsog.

Just before my head popped, then that of being on. Again looked at me sparkling, yellow eyes, from the open mouth came a sickening smell of fetid and decaying flesh. I had my trouble me not to pass on the spot, which will surely happen only through the unspeakable pain in my shoulders, not the vorderten my full attention. The idea of tearing up my gun and me so by freeing a few shots flew by, even at the first attempt at implementation. A movement of my arms caused only that the claws are drilled further into my flesh.

The second beast crept to its peers and me, and even if I I had somehow managed to free, I would not get far. I would die on a street, in a place where the damned of hell and I had similar abundance to not even have a clue how I got there.

A loud crash close to me, let me turn my head. Also, the monster seemed to be surprised, looked at the same point as me. A few steps away were visible on the earth strange characters that resembled a large number of pentagrams, only the symbols were more complex and were combined to give a Circle. Another crash came from large rocks, which from the middle of the circle just flew away and then it appeared. Another monster, which seemed to be dug from the earth. My day was really great, I would end up in the stomach of a beast unknown to me, no matter whether it was the lizard or the other, strange animal, which seemed to come straight from hell. To my surprise, this strange creature fell to the being who would just eat me and freed me thus. could

a cry of pain I can not suppress, as the monster pulled the nails out of my body and subsequently devoted himself to the other beings. The attempt now lift the weapon was not, I did not make it once more, tell me to go up, instead I felt like my senses slowly disappeared. I would die but that is to this place. I was bleeding to death but rather than being eaten alive.

Exhausted, I closed my eyes to it after a few seconds but again rupturing. On my shoulders was a little depressed and I could clearly a needle that was rammed unceremoniously into my arm. A hot liquid spread like wildfire through my body, gave me the feeling of burning inside, but somehow I survived it. I went there after a short time even better than before, my shoulders did not hurt so damn well I did not feel that I would lose consciousness at any moment. My somewhat veiled look also cleared up and I realized the person who was kneeling on my chest and to create itself was sent to my injuries. To be honest, I had the best chance of two beautiful, full breasts of a woman who was wearing just not much.

From dark blue bandages and chains appeared, the upper part of the foreigners there and really just to cover the most necessary. She showed a lot of skin outrageous, even if these damn pale - so do it - was. And she was very thin, I also noted, but well built.

"The rich should, and we should now disappear, appearing before more of the monsters," came her voice, which penetrated like sweet honey to my ears. The full breasts in front of my eyes disappeared, but turned up the narrow and very pretty face to her owner. This was expected as a young woman who had the light blue, shoulder-length hair, which she now fell into his face. Two eyes whose color reminded me inevitably amethysts looked at me worried. This woman could be a person, she was too perfect, was not it such an eye color, hair such cash could be obtained by impossible color so pale and was not a normal human being, it seemed inevitably to mind.

"How do you feel?" She asked me with her saccharine voice, stood up and gently stretched his hand to me. "To be better", gave birth to me, let me help up eventually. When I stood on its own feet, if a little shaky, I looked at my savior again. She was half a head shorter than me, very thin and seemed to be a weakness for the color blue have to. The tight-fitting pants she was wearing, had this color, as well as the short, leather gloves. Furthermore, they still had a mask in the same color, but they had pulled down and then hung around her neck. The boots they wore were black, had a number of buckles and reached to the knees. My attention was caught, however, the two strange arms that hung from the dark belt around her waist.

I just wanted to say something, when my eye fell on some monsters that were approaching the unknown. "Shit! You are right, we need to get out of here, there are more of the beasts, "I warned, but it earned only a warm smile. Somehow the woman was strange.

Slowly she turned around, looked at the monsters and they looked like me, drew their weapons, they are not. First, I recognized the nature again, which is close to me from the earth had come, then there were still some small creatures that looked like lava. Her body was burning and flames shot out of her tiny red eyes. Furthermore, there was like being enveloped in a cloud of green and another to the floating stones as if by magic. "One is missing," she said suddenly, stretched out his hand and mumbled something. Again symbols appeared on the earth, and after a brief flicker in the air and an explosion of lightning another monster appeared. Hundreds of small sparks surrounded it and it had a dark purple color.

more Terrified, I before Unknown back. Was she a demon, who called these creatures of hell? I came from bad to worse? The view of women was changing. The purple-colored eyes looked sad and suddenly I was sorry that I had shied away from it. She had saved me, and above all, I did not feel that she was a demon.

"They are afraid that is also before the Cabalist, I could have guessed. I will probably get better at the next station, the Templars will take care of them or the Hunter. Oh, and they can call me Lily, "she introduced herself briefly and pulled the mask at the top. When she wanted to start walking straight, I turned to my surprise, or even the first shock, and held her by the arm. She was after all the only person who could give me answers.

"Wait," I began hesitantly, because I do not exactly know where should I start now. Somehow I felt damn out of place. "My name is Dean, and firstly I have no idea where I am here or I'm coming here, I was a few hours before in a small town Ohio. Secondly, I wonder what this is actually going on and who they are, and thirdly, I have not the slightest idea what to be this cabalists. Templar I know the way, only in the Middle Ages, and Hunter, well, it also tells me something, but I doubt that they are the same as I mean. "

told The view of women to me that I was confused. Then I was, at least for the moment not the only one without a plan what was going on. She looked briefly to their monsters, because I did not doubt that she had called all the creatures, and then she looked back at me. "Here is not the place to discuss this, let she's go the next station. Stay close to me and when I say it, in my carnagors, "she said finally, pointing to the being that I had come directly from the earth, and now stood beside her. She went far beyond the hip and somehow they seemed to look honest eyes. This monster was so Carnagor. Nice pet, but I wanted none.

The journey to the station in question did not last long and we were not too many encounters with other monsters. But what appeared on so shot the young woman who had introduced himself as the lilies of her, her monster rushed upon the enemy creatures. Died of their gerufnen beings, so they simply called a new one. She had to be some Summoner, it came to my mind, the concept Cabalist I could not do anything yet.

The station turned out to be old subway station in which swarmed in front of strange people. Some had the clothes of soldiers, others wore armor like in the Middle Ages and there were a few that looked like my savior, at least from the style of dress. So light were clothed only two other women who are not having the blue-haired character in terms of could keep up, I thought. should

lilies introduced me to a small room where there was only a bed and a small closet and suggested that I set. Your monster they had apparently left outside, which I was not particularly bad. "What s this for a place?" I asked curiously. I took off his coat and looked out of the corner of my eye my shoulders, which were connected professionally.

The woman leaned toward me on the wall and looked at me intently. With slight wrinkles on the forehead Finally she began to speak: "You are of course on earth, in London to say it exactly. We have long lost contact with other countries and do not know what is going on there. The fact is that in 2020 demons of hell are fallen upon us. It survived only a few. They have retreated into the ground, now fighting the demons from there. "

" Wait a minute, "I interrupted him and the young woman in shock. That was too much for some information me and then even those that were not exactly easy to digest. How I came to London contact and then apparently also in the future? That the hell I could even sympathize a bit, the rest not really. "I find myself in 2009 and I really should be told how to be precise, in the United States, in Ohio, but ..."

"A time-space plan, as I apparently, very bad for them my dear, "she said thoughtfully, and went through the blue hair. "But perhaps there is a way back into their time to send. If they have somehow come here, they can possibly go back and prevent the disaster that happened. "

" I should hope so, "I said resignedly. How could all this happen? And still I wondered if my brother was here somewhere. This would surely have been thrilled, even more enthusiasts with exceptional talents, would never notice because Sammy. Stop! I got a strange idea in addition to all the questions that I was on the tongue. "And what about now with the Cabalist and Co then? And what year is it? "I asked to get for sure whether my guess was wrong. I wanted to know if cabalists were those that had my brother demonic abilities.

"We now have the year 2038 and slowly we are pushing back the demons. If we are not successful, the earth will eventually even to hell, the atmosphere is changing as they have seen already safe. By we, I mean the Templar, Cabalist, and Hunter, "she began. I screwed up in the year face. So I was almost 30 years traveling in the future, just as I had always done it. Unimpressed by my facial expressions she continued: "The Templars are actually from the old Knights Templar. In their scriptures they have previously seen for hundreds of years, these daemons invaded and tried for generations to prepare for the apocalypse that is yes then come 2020th They live and die only that the forces of Hell are defeated. They are organized damn good and we have to thank for such places like this here only to them. Your organization is strictly regulated, by the way they call the Order and lead them to the war against the demons. Acceptance of certain things is not just one of their strengths. "

A smile formed inevitably in my face. "Cool, so the guys are something like hunters and then also completely legal. Lilies, they must know that this was a problem in my time. to hunt demons was something that was not considered much. The people in my time do not believe in the supernatural. I think I like this very religious. Do they have weapons horny? "

This time the young woman rolled her eyes. Somehow they seemed to share my enthusiasm can not be. But the best was just not the slightest idea how hard I had always as a hunter, but I wanted you back in my time. To live in a kind of hell but then I found a rather high price for being recognized as a hunter.

went with a sigh, she continued with her explanation and finally did not respond to my comment. Too bad, I thought. I was surprised that they know absolutely nothing about my life wanted and so willing to report anything about this world. Maybe it was just because she was not afraid of me. I would not if I could call as a lot of demons that would protect me with their lives.

"Furthermore, there is still the Hunter. Formerly they were sent out by the government experts have complied with contract killings. With the most modern, latest technology equipped they acted always in the shadows, filling the most difficult and secret commissions. "" Just as James Bond, " I interjected, but received only a slightly irritated look. How could one if you please not James Bond know, knew in 2038 about no TV? But I did not explain what it was with this guy up and asked me not whether it was television. Somehow I felt that this would not interest my new girlfriend now. So I kept quiet and let them talk on.

"Then everything happened very quickly, the demons fell like a plague of locusts over the land, killing everything. Few people have survived and most of them were the Hunter and this is certainly due to their training, their instincts sharpened and the technology that was available to them. were from deadly enemies at once allies and the so-called Hunter joined together, shared their technologies and have a deadly enemy of the demons. They do not use sacred rituals, and no magic. Even if their opponents are almost immune to conventional weapons, they do it without further to do them. Hunter do not care about good or evil, for they are a prey to the demons and one should do not arise between them and their goal. "

That was really interesting. The Hunter also. I was also a hunter and this group was interested more than the Templars. "Then I would have rather the Hunter type, when I would classify myself somewhere, sacred rituals and absolute obedience, as in the military not for me, I would go to the police may. "

She smiled. She smiled as I actually said. Apparently, my savior was just bad on the Temple to speak. I should probably prefer to keep during my stay away from those types. With my good-looking girlfriend on the side of me could not happen much after all and I felt that it was exactly the right thing to help me to get me back. To good old 2009, my brother and my beloved Impala. Somehow I thought at one time not that Sam had ended up in this odd version of Earth.

"Yes, a Hunter would be the right group for her, Dean. It was impressive how this medieval weapon with two demons have done, "she said to me quite seriously and even had a little intrigued. But I liked her smile more clearly, maybe I should bring to the occasion more often, they looked somehow always look so serious. But do not be surprised if there was so much looking at what the future would bring for the people.

"And now for the last group, the Cabalist," she said something cool, but clearly I could see behind her mask, that they banned everything with these people. "They are magicians, necromancers and apply the black magic right out of hell at. You do not think like the Knights Templar, that one should keep away from the dark powers. Cabalists study the darkness, they are researchers at the outer limits of science. And even if the application of the dark arts so much to distinguish this group, they all have one thing in common, they believe that one can defeat the demons only with their own power, use it, and they direct against the creatures of Hell. Cabalists contribute not only magic, a few dominate the invocation. Call demons and force them to fight against their own species. Not everyone is suited a Cabalist to be, you need an inner potential, which does not have many. "

" And why do not you tell him from the other side of the danger in which you hover. You spare the Templars and the Hunter in your stories not to report him to the second side of the coin, lilies, "a strange voice was heard from the direction of door. I had not realized that it was up, but when I looked there was a young man in a black and silver armor there and leaned against the door frame. A remarkable sword hung at his side. It was clear that it was that person is a Templar. But it seemed somehow lilies not despise, hate, or what emotions they otherwise brought against the Order. You send him a few very devastating but warm gaze. "What are you doing, Jess?" She spat like a wildcat.

The man smiled and somehow I liked him, even if I had made up my mind to stay the Templars to my new girlfriend will away. "I was near and as I've heard quite a few rumors. People talk. You said you had a strange Man brought back from the surface. It seems that the rumor is true. Who is he, sister? "

sister? Now it was interesting. Actually, I should indeed take care of it to get back in my time, I should investigate or at least me to lay a proper armament. Maybe I should, given the highly unusual circumstances panic but that stage I had somehow been behind me. Probably when I had a touch of the demon, and I nearly passed. May even to the point when I almost bled to death. But I became more interested in Lily and her brother and especially for the dark secret of the Kaba lists.

As the young woman apparently did not talk to Jess turned to me. "You should be careful with Kaba lists. You do not just use the black magic, they indulge in it. Some of them even carry it so far that they accept even demonic characteristics. It's just a very fine line between humanity and the demonic, on which they migrate. They also have goals as the Knights Templar. Only they want to give people the next level, rather than wipe out the demons. Call it an awakening. However, they are a danger, it just do not know. Perhaps they were the ones who with their apocalyptic madness the only cause ... "

" It is enough Jess, you have your faith and I think the. I know how far I can go and know the other side, "she interrupted. Somehow I had the impression that they would lose at any moment his temper and her friends would summon the Carnagor. I would have understood it, I knew me but also annoying Brethren. But she controlled herself and showed real strength. Probably the Templars had in his words quite right, but she had no less so. It was not nice to accuse his sister to indirectly as a traitor.

"I know both sides, light and shadow, I never had a choice and that you know," she said, and I could swear seeing a damp gleam in her eyes. And I wanted to see it but smile. Her brother was clearly an asshole. I just wanted him in my nice way of course do exactly as he went on. "I'm sorry. The Kaba lists are now once feared by most and misunderstood, I let myself be carried away before. Forgive me, Lily. You have often proven that you are loyal to the people and fight like all the other risking your life. I'm just very worried about you, "he apologized, now entered fully into the small room and closed the door behind her. Then he pointed at me. "And who is he now? He does not somehow look as if he could survive on the surface or in the shafts for long. "

Thank you also, I have been great and could very well take care of myself. What was that all about? Chop all times around on Dean, he can from? I stayed at least not voluntarily in this crazy world and would give almost anything to come back again. Except maybe my Impala.

"He comes from the past, as is possible, I do not know yet exactly, but he can not stay here. I will ensure that he comes back and maybe he can prevent the impending doom. And before you begin again, that's all nonsense and no one can stop the invasion, should you think. He knows about demons, he is a hunter from the year 2009 and knows what to look for signs he needs, "she explained, folded his arms over his chest and Reaffirming nodded. What the heck this woman saw me? A messiah? Jesus? Or the love God very personally?

But I liked them anyway and also wanted to bring me back really. Besides, I had no problem with that they used dark powers for their benefit. First, they seemed to have this great control, even though I could imagine now why she had such a strange appearance, and secondly, I knew Angel knew only too well that the vest was not very clean also. Then there was a third item on my list, this woman looked stunning. She was beautiful, intelligent and had character. At times I would love to go with her a drink, and I doubted that there was a bar somewhere.

"A hunter from the past, you also have all the luck in the world and will always meet the strangest people. That probably means that you go to the sea of blood and want to ask the oracle. Then follows such a dark ritual, "he summarized briefly threw an indefinable look and finally nodded. "I will not want you back again with a new hair color, a new color or some other physical change come, I will accompany you both."

"If you think that your leaders allow it. I'm the last to complain when a run in front. But under stand up again pounce on my monster just because they are faster than you kill the demons. "At the words had again sneaked a smile on the lips of the young woman. Cleverly, however, she moved her mask up and reached for the mantle of the lay on the bed for him to lie on the shoulders. Unlike me, she was perfect the cloak, he was just the right length. The hood pulled over her head. A pity, I could not admire her beautiful eyes still inspect their very nice body, damn added was well built.

But what I'm up to again? I was distracted too easy and should really concentrate on the essentials and that was certainly not the physique and the eyes of a certain Kabalistin that I was facing. The way back, that was the topic, which should employ me, but somehow I started in this strange woman fall in love, which in turn did not fit me. I fell in love not, it brought the people whom I wanted to be close only in danger. But when Lily was a little different. Maybe because I knew that she could take care of themselves, perhaps even better than I do with myself? She had after all an army of demons, the only protected them. I should still have to get closer to her that would make certain that no good end.

"What is this sea of blood? Sounds not very edifying. We take as well as those nice monsters like in the street? "I asked and eventually earned two compassionate eyes. Somehow I felt like a toddler, things we had to teach everything at once and could not even tie his own shoes. Very annoying.

The Templar glanced to his Sister nodded, and then left the room without saying a word. Lily made a move to follow him, but remained standing in the door and turned to me. Actually, I planned to get up and follow them but an inner voice told me that I should remain seated. And then there was even the command. It really sounded like one, "Dean, you stay here. The trip is a little longer, they are still hurt and should recover. My brother and I however still need to do a few errands, a few weapons they will need it. I will exchange a word with the hunters who have something of interest. "And so they finally disappeared, leaving me back into the small room with my thoughts. Hardly had she disappeared mysteriously made their way, the injuries to my shoulders and felt with pain face I let myself fall backwards onto the bed. Where was I just landed? Was all this really real or just a dream I had, thanks to excessive alcohol consumption? The injuries and resulting pain felt in any case doomed to really.

The adrenaline that had flowed since the encounter with the demons through my body and I had been kept alive, dried and an indescribable weariness overtook me. No matter what I tried, with what I am also trying to keep awake, I could not. With the thought that my favorite shirt that I wore, had two holes and blood-soaked, I fell into a dreamless sleep.