A Little Bit Of Hell On Earth

Angels are real and some are Dicks

This chapter of my book is detected to Monty Oum who died on the 1st of February at 4:34 pm at 33 years old. He was a member of Rooster teeth and created a show called RWBY, he was an inspiration to so many. Myself included, his work ethic was absolutely amazing from what I heard. I never had the pleasure of meeting this man, but his death will not slow down the community. I believe that the community will do more awesome things now. Monty will not be forgotten.

"Did you just say lucifer?" Sherlock asked, looking at Sam,Dean and Castiel. Sherlock then turned to see three more men standing behind him. "and who are they." Sherlock was never this confused, and Sherlock was scared he didn't know what was happening.

"Yes detective, lucifer. The Devil you heard of him." Crowley could tell Sherlock was confused, and wanted to have some fun with it.

"C'mon Crowley, no need to be rude to the guy." Gabriel said to the demon.

"Gabriel bugger of." Crowley said as he walked away from the archangel

"Your Gabriel the archangel?" Sherlock asked him.

"The one and only. and these are my two brothers Castiel and Balthazar." Gabriel pointed to the two angels in the order he spoke their names. Then teleported behind Crowley, put his hands on his shoulder. "and this is Crowley, the current king of hell. And also a demon." Crowley got out of Gabriel's grip, then just gave him a dirty look.

"Ok say if you guys were actually angels." Sherlock turned his attention to Crowley now. "And demons, how could you prove it to me." Sherlock then moved his attention back to the whole group again.

"We don't have to prove anything to dirty apes." Balthazar sassed at Sherlock. "were just wasting our time, when we could be trying to track down lucifer."

"Balthazar I strongly believe that if we don't help this human understand the situation. He will get in the way." Castiel then turned to Sherlock to warn him of what he might see, may scare him. "now Sherlock, what we can show you of our angel forms, and Crowley's demon form may scare you."

"I've seen to much strange things today for anything to possibly scare me." Sherlock thought about how the tardis was bigger on the inside, and how impossible that is.

Castiel looked at the other angels and Crowley then nodded. Castiel, Balthazar, and Gabriel began to glow with a bright white light. then shadows of wings began to show, Gabriel's being the largest of the three. Crowley however, his eyes just changed to a red colour. Sherlock at first wanted to dismiss this as some magic, but something deep inside told him that it was in fact real. And actually happening.

"Ok I believe you." Crowley's eyes flickered back to normal. While the angels wings disappeared, and the glowing they had disappeared. "I really want to ask questions about all of that. But I know that you guys probably want to know more about all the strange murders that are going on." Sherlock then saw Sam walk towards Sherlock replying to him as he did.

"How many murders are there." Balthazar rolled his eyes and replied to Sam before Sherlock could.

"There have been twelve Sam."

"No there are thirteen." all the angels looked surprised, to their knowledge only twelve murders have been committed.

"Wow, so you guys really are clueless about one aren't you? Now tell me what murders you know about." Crowley responded to Sherlock this time.

"Well detective. There's this one, the one where the teacher got pinned to the ceiling then chocked, the one in the museum where they guy suffocated in the air tight display case, the one where the guy just died in a cemetery with a burn mark on his chest, another one where some guy was found buried fifty feet underground his body was fresh and no signs of dirt being moved. it's like he was teleported there." Gabriel stepped in, cutting Crowley off.