Hellboy OC Insert

Wendigo

" I refuse to step into that white shit on the ground. I demand one of you to carry me."

I said, glaring at the snow covered ground. Cold and I, we don't mix. I like warmth, cold is well...cold.

" You are such a big baby."

Liz said, shoving me out of her way, so I landed on my butt in the snow. Narrowing my eyes I was tempted to throw a ball of electricity at her, but then got a better idea. Grabbing a ball of snow I chucked it at her, hitting her in the head with the damn thing. She didn't move for a second then she bent down and picked up some of her own snow. Turning she had an evil glint in her eye. Then I had snow in my face. She was so fucking dead. Getting off the ground I grabbed more snow and started to chase her, throwing handfuls at a time, hitting her or missing her. It didn't matter right now.

" I think they are acting like five year olds right now. What do you think Blue?"

" It's entertaining."

" Yeah."

I turned and gave a sheepish grin at the two men. Liz turned around so I took that opportunity to run over and dump all the snow on her, getting it in her hoodie and down her shirt. Then I full on sprinted over to the guys, grabbing onto Abe and hiding behind him. Red wouldn't do a damn thing if I hid behind him. Liz slowly turned around, glaring at me.

" I will get you back."

She hissed, then stormed in the direction of the cabin we were staying at. Smiling I jumped onto Abe's back and pointed to Liz's receding form.

" Onward my gallant steed!"

He sighed and started to walk after Liz, Red laughing,

" I guess Dad was right, we still act like children...some more than others."

Narrowing my eyes I flicked him off and closed my eyes,

" At least I know how to listen and follow orders Hellboy."

-time skip-

Looking down at the reports I nearly groaned when another large stack was slammed down on the desk. Four freakin hours I've been reading file after file after file. The description was the same, each time there was one survivor who hid where the thing couldn't get them. The description was a tall being, over eight foot tall with long limbs and smelled of decay.

" Remind me why did I let Manning sign me up for this? I hate the cold and I hate him."

Abe shrugged, Liz and Red had left about two hours ago saying they were going out to get some information hands on.

" It's our job."

Grumbling I picked up a newer looking file and sighed.

" This one looks like the man who Manning is friends with. He is claiming that he hired some men from town to help clear and dig for their oil productions. He said at first the men were fine with the saliery they were given then they started to demand more. Claiming that he was holding out on them...then one day a worker didn't show up. That's when the attacks started to happen."

Continuing to read I found that the man's name was Richard Billington. His workers have been disappearing and then reappearing, bodies mangled and just about unrecognizable. He is becoming scared that he will be next, that he wants the situation to be taken care of.

" Hey Abe, do you have your books of magical creatures?"

I asked, flipping through yet another file, they were starting to look very similar, then one caught my eye. It was a missing person's report. It was a local who went missing and his wife filled out the report. Saying that He had been muttering how he wanted his 'damn' money. Then he stormed out of the house, then nothing. The next file said that she was found dead, mangled in such a manner that it was like the workers. This cannot be a coincidence.