3 Chapter 2

Now it is clear, there were two bloodsuckers. The young man's head confirms. I found a hunter in the basement with his throat torn. He also dragged his victim there. Leaving his body there is not right, but what to do with him I did not know. The question solved itself, the hunter's phone rang and I decided to answer. John Winchester called, I both read and fucked. The world is small.

- Hello, Max, where are you, how's your case? - There was a rude male voice on the phone.

- Mr. Winchester, my name is Alex, I have some bad news - your friend was killed by vampires.

When? He asked me in such a way that my herds gave me the creeps.

- An hour ago, and I don't know what to do with the bodies, I'm not a hunter. - Maybe a tip.

- I'll be there in the morning. he said and passed out. Well, it's easier this way. But it's better not to waste time, it's time to collect the loot.

It may not be pretty of me, but I was hoping to find Max's car full of useful tips, from information to guns, and I was lucky. On it and I drove home, barely got to the pedals. Put a couple of houses from his, that would not be burned at all. While waiting for John, I managed to undo all of Max's paperwork and there was a lot of stuff I needed, especially about demons. Banish, summon, torture. Well, I pocketed the weapon a little, the owner does not care, and I need to. I copied all the numbers from his phone, let them be. And with a sense of accomplishment I fell asleep. The day was full. But the dream did not go, I took today's deaths too calmly. On the one hand, Max is a stranger to me, and vampires are horror monsters. On the other hand, death is death. I hope it is the influence of my adult consciousness, not demonic blood. Although, I have decided to become much stronger and will kill often. Next thing you know, it's gonna be a shit-ton of work, opening the gates of hell, releasing Lucifer, angels, Leviathan. So I fell asleep thinking of all sorts of filth.

In the morning I sat on a bench, near Max's car and waited. I have to finish what I started and do my business. But the wait ended around the bend and the Impala rode out and waited.

Are you Alex? a big bearded man asked me in a voice that could heal constipation. Next to him stood a young man not much older than me. Both look like replicas of the actors who played them, which makes it easier to recognize the other characters.

- Yes - answer - you need to go north, everything happened in the old house on the outskirts, it is there alone, so do not confuse. Bodies in the basement.

- Dean, get in Max's car.- He lost all interest in me. Not even the teeth asked to show. They took it, and just drove away. No thanks, no goodbye. My hope for an epic encounter with a legend has not come true. Even a little hurt.

For a couple of days a black Impala circled around the city, one night even watched our house, checked probably. And what exactly checked I did not understand.

It's time for me to focus on my own development, and the first thing I need to do is learn, which is what Max's papers will do.

Six months I spent to understand all the nuances. I could and faster, but school takes too much time. I thought I'd start by summoning a common lower demon.

If there's a demon, there's blood.

I performed the ritual in an old house I already knew. All the walls, ceiling and floor were painted with protective signs and traps on demons.

A canister of holy water and a huge bag of salt added peace. But if things don't go according to plan, the last hope is for the gun with the bullets I cut the traps with.

All I had to do was scratch them up there, and it just hurts to remember, but the sad thing is, I don't know if this amateur stuff is gonna work as a last resort. It only took me a third time to summon the wicked.

And in the middle of the room there is a black cloud, but can not leave the border of the trap.

As a demon body, I chose our neighbor's dog, the vile creature has already taken out the whole street, and she has the same dog, so it's not a pity.

The demon wasn't the smartest one to catch once he saw the dog bound, so he moved in. And before he came to, I also put a collar with a trap on it. And now I find out if all this was for nothing. It's not tricky, but easier to drink.

The demon is trying to tell me something. But I don't know what the dog is.

I wish I'd thought of a muzzle.

With a sharp exhalation, in one fell swoop all the blood my new friend so kindly provided. It's not much to enjoy, but with great difficulty suppressing the vomit, he concentrated on his feelings.

At first I felt nothing but terrible taste and nausea, but suddenly, suddenly, there was a heat wave in my body, and it was like a supernova exploded in my head.

My nose bled and I cried with unbearable pain. But as it came and went, literally half a minute and it was over.

Huh, thought I would die, most likely, the first abilities appear in vain when a man is grown up. The demon lay on the floor and quietly whimpered. I'm not the only one here in shock from what happened.

While I was washing my face from the blood, at first I didn't even know what had changed. But I felt the demon clearly, it felt. There goes the bonuses, I've been drinking for a reason.

I think I've had enough for one day. I muttered thoughtfully, and you sit here quietly and don't go anywhere.

It was a bit of a joke, I thought, leaving the house, not noticing how the dog stopped whining and sat down.

Woke me up this morning, knocking on the door, and my aunt was at work, so I had to get up.

- Hello, Alex. - Said our neighbor. - I lost my dog, have you seen it? And she looks at me like she wants to tell her the truth.

'No, Mrs. Morrison,' I said in the most honest voice I could squeeze out of my mouth. 'The Korean family moved to the next street, ask them. She gasped for breath, gave me a "murderous" look, and left silently with her head held high.

Heh-heh-heh! He did something bad, it's a joy in his heart.

The second time to visit the demon was possible only two days later. My aunt had the weekend, so I could not leave unnoticed.

When I came into the house, I was very surprised that the dog was sitting and not making a sound. It wasn't until a few minutes later that I realized he was following my "orders".

If you recall, there was a girl in the series who was able to command demons.

The second time I did not drink blood, I do not want to get used to. But to train in demon control is a sacred thing.

Only a few weeks and I have the most docile demon I know, yellow-eyed doesn't count. At first there were resistance attempts, but the blood of the present King of Hell in me did the trick. Since I have no desire to drown in demon blood every day, I decided to try to absorb it myself.

During my training, I completely suppressed the will of my prisoner. Without the team, he did not even move, which is why I decided to take a chance.

"Enter my body but do not take control," I ordered. A dark cloud swayed and floated towards me. It was scary, but I decided not to back down. A few moments of unpleasant sensations and my inner world became richer for one inhabitant. I lay on the floor, closed my eyes and tried to get into the subconscious. It was surprisingly simple, I felt where the new lodger had settled. Um, the apartment from my old life, as I remember it, there's even a tree in the corner.New only makes black fog.

"Don't resist," said a new order. And I walked into a cloud hovering in front of me. When I opened my mouth, I slowly began to draw the demon into me, but already in the inner world. If when I came here, I had my usual image of a 12-year-old boy, as soon as our souls began to unite, I took the shape of a ball the size of a football, shining bright light with barely noticeable orange streaks. The demon's essence was reaching for them.

I was drowned in a wave of memories that didn't belong to me. I could have lost my identity if not for the terrible pain. My soul was torn to pieces, pulled together and vomited again, endless torture.

I don't know how long it's been.

I woke up in the same place, I could only get up the second time. I have no idea what happened to my plan, but I'll deal with it later, I have no strength left at all.

Although the result I learned earlier than I wanted. I decided to freshen up with cold water.

The saint one, yeah.

Yeah, the demon that washes himself with holy water is something out of the realm of dumb jokes.

I screamed more out of surprise. Any person would be surprised if his skin starts hissing and smoking for no reason.

Compared to what I experienced during the absorption, this is a slight tickle. And here I am again on the floor diving into my inner world.

And the change on the face, I'm the same balloon, but I was added to the black smoke that surrounded my soul and extinguished its light. The anchorages were those orange strands. Nothing to do with a normal demon, but the water worked.

I must say that no animals were harmed during my experiments. I let the dog go.

'Shame. 'I said aloud. 'Well, at least I've removed the demon traps, or I might have stayed here. Looking at the clock, I went a little crazy. My aunt will kill me.

A strong desire to get home quickly grew into spontaneous teleportation and a moment later I'm standing in front of my aunt's door. I almost crashed from the surprise. Demonic travel certainly rules, but even that did not save me from two weeks of house arrest.

Now I don't have to hurry, I'll deal with the legacy I inherited from the demon. Knowledge itself came to my mind during a dream I still need, the wrong demon.

That's how I knew, in all the ways I could consume souls, what this black-eyed man I chose knew was something new.

The Fools.

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