ONSRA [MALEOC]

[CHAPTER 16]

SEASON 3, EP 5

Bedtime Stories pt. 1

"ᴮᵉᵃᵘ"

"𝙱𝚎𝚊𝚞"

"Beau."

His eyes snapped open at the sound of a voice whispering his name right next to his ear.

His eyes met the sight of the dreary sky, dark clouds looming above him. Moving his head to look at his surroundings. There were no signs, no trace of where he even was.

Standing up, he turned around. He was surrounded by farm land, with a farmhouse not too far from him down the street. The gravel crunched underneath his feet as he turned, seeing nothing else but three other roads with his bike laying in the middle of one of the roads.

Beau scrunched his eyebrows, looking at the crossroads he was in the middle of, the barn, and his bike.

"This place..."

"Don't you just love to reminisce?"

Beau scoffed and shook his head, recognizing the voice, "this is reminiscing for you, maybe. This was probably one of the worst days for me."

Turning around, he sees Mephistopheles looking at him, both arms in front of him sitting on his cane. He let out a laugh, his skin turning blue, showing his horrifying demonic face. "Oh, but for me, it was one of the best."

"Yea, because you ruined my life."

Mephistopheles stared at Beau for a few moments before slowly speaking, "I'm not here to argue, I'm here to warn you."

Beau slightly shook his head, confusion all over his face, "why?"

"Things in hell are picking up. Demons are looking for you...well, not you, but the thing inside you."

"What are you talking about?"

"Let's just say there's a prophecy, and you're in it."

Beau walked closer to Mephistopheles, "I'm sorry? What?!"

"It doesn't matter. I can't tell it to you. All that matters is that you don't let them catch you." Mephistopheles let Beau stand right in front of him as he continued to speak, "so. Be a good boy, and listen, and don't let them catch you," he brought his pointer finger up to Beau's chest. The pain caused his knees to buckle, his chest and the lower half of his face lighting up, and his eyes glowing.

Mephistopheles looked down at him, pressing his finger even harder into his chest, "now, wake up."

Beau's eyes snapped open, his body shifting from the uncomfortable sting in his chest. "What the fuuuck."

"Beau!"

Knocking on his motel room door and the sound of Dean's voice made Beau get out of bed to answer his motel room door.

Opening the door, Beau sees Dean standing at the door wearing a suit. Beau stared at Dean for a second, raising an eyebrow, "we got a case?"

Dean nodded, "yea so uh. Chop chop." Dean clapped his hands together, brows raised as he motioned Beau to get ready.

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