Lucifer's Feelings Are Out Of Control

11: Meetings and Captives

(Just all bad things. Actually, I have a warning. So, basically someone's a perv and um if you feel uncomfortable with torture and like pervs, then um, be warned. I don't know how to explain this hang on. Yeah, so people being tortured in their underwear is the best I can think of. But yeah you have been warned. Otherwise, enjoy and comment! Until later...)

"That's not the problem! The problem is Malvo and Maxlar!" Dean shouts.

"Well, how the hell do we get out of the city? Malvo's stupid little creature things have practically built a barrier around the city." Sam retorts.

"So, fire's no longer an option?" Lucifer mutters, leaning against the wall. Brittney shrugs and leans against him, fiddling nervously with her jacket sleeves. Lucifer wraps an arm around her shoulders and squeezes her slightly.

"We get rid of Malvo, we get rid of those things." Dean presses.

"What if it's Maxlar that's keeping those butt ugly things alive? What if they're of his creation?" Gabe asks and Charlie nods in agreement.

"Look, whatever those things are, they were created by one of those two. Malvo or Maxlar. Maybe even both." Charlie suggests.

"Well whatever happens, this still means that Malvo and Maxlar are a bigger problem than getting out of this city." Dean mutters and Sam rolls his eyes.

"Fine, but where do we even start preparing for fighting Malvo and someone twice as powerful as he is?" Gabe asks and Dean almost shrugs.

"Thing is, we don't know just how powerful either one of them are." Cas states and Charlie nods.

"Have you guys ever fought one of his kind?" Charlie asks and Lucifer shakes his head.

"Michael and I did once. Didn't end so well. Of course, this happened after Luci was kicked out." Gabe replies and Lucifer nods slowly.

"So what now? We just sit here and wait until they attack again?" Dean asks and silence falls on the room yet again.

"Maybe. We could try breaking through the barrier the creatures have made and get out of here." Sam suggests and Dean nods, thinking.

"I've only ever seen these things in dark places. When we saw some, spawn I guess, by the haunted house thing, they went straight to the shadows." Gabe says.

"So, pick the brightest place and time of day to get out of here. Maybe they won't bother us then and we can get out." Sam states.

"What if it doesn't work?" Lucifer asks blatantly. Gabe frowns and shrugs slightly.

"Then it doesn't work. And we try facing Malvo and Maxlar." Dean states while standing up.

"You know, if only you knew how to block me out." Maxlar says, leaning against the doorway. Lucifer moves to stand in front of Brittney, shielding her. Maxlar looks up at them, head tilted sideways slightly.

"I mean, come on. Someone as powerful as me and you don't think I didn't put ears on you? I mean, that would've been a rookie mistake not listening in. So, wanna leave?" Maxlar shoves himself off the wall and claps his hands together loudly.

"Yeah, the host is a little shit." Lucifer spits and Maxlar glares at him, purple eyes sparkling dangerously.

"Don't talk about my brother like that. Could get you killed." Maxlar snaps.

"So? Were you sad he turned into the filth of the world?" Lucifer fake pouts and Maxlar inhales sharply.

"No, asshole, proud actually. Demonic powers actually enable Midnight Death Crawlers to better use their magic." Maxlar hisses, still glaring at Lucifer.