ONSRA [MALEOC]

[CHAPTER 5]

The Magnificent Seven Pt. 2

Just outside Lincoln, Nebraska

The next morning, the trio pull up outside a farmhouse. The sound of Cicadas flooded Beau's ears, getting off his bike he walked towards the impala.

Dean and Sam got out of the car, and Dean eating a cheeseburger. Stepping up to the brothers, they surveyed the ground.

"Hear those Cicadas?"

Beau looked at the field surrounding them, "how can you not? They're practically raping our ears." Dean looked around, towards the house and then back at the two men by him, "that can't be a good sign."

"No, no, it can't."

The three men could see Bobby walking towards them, meeting him halfway, Bobby immediately looked at Dean. "So, we're eating bacon cheeseburgers for breakfast, are we?"

Dean shrugged and nodded his head, "well, I sold my soul. Got a year to live. I ain't sweating the cholesterol."

Beau shook his head at his statement. "So, Bobby, what do you think? We got a biblical plague here or what?"

Beau looked towards the house, he could feel something wasn't right, but nothing had been right the past week. Zarathos had given him no fight for freedom, which stressed him even more.

"Well, let's find out. Look's like the swarms ground zero."

Walking towards the house, Beau trailed behind somewhat, he didn't know what was going to happen, if a demon was going to pop out and curse them all to hell or if they were going to find anything at all.

Standing on the porch, Beau watched Dean connect his fist to the door.

"Candygram!"

No answer, no noise inside either. The sound of the Cicadas only seemed to get louder the longer they stood outside. Dean bent down while pulling a small box out of his pocket, and he began to pick the lock.

The door clicked, Beau swiftly got the knife out of his boot in case anything came rushing out at them, but when the door was opened nothing came, except a putrid smell that contaminated the air around them.

Beau covered his nose with his shirt, his face twisted in disgust. "Oh my God, what the hell is that smell?"

They entered the house, Beau tightened the shirt around his nose, trying to keep the smell out. Upon looking into the house from the porch, everything looked clear.

"That's awful."

"Smells like a foot sauna."

"That so can't be a good sign."

Entering the house, knife out, Beau split up to check around to make sure no one was there, only stopping when he heard what sounded like panicked screams. Raising his voice, he cautiously looks around, "guys? You hear that!?"

Following the screams, he arrives just in time to see them kick open the door, quickly entering after them with his knife raised in hand close to his chest, only to drop his arm upon hearing the noises come from the T.V.