== Your POV ==
We stayed in the shadows, I gulped.. "hey, what did you do to.. my friends?" They both froze in place.
Dirk spoke up "we spared a couple, only cause they escaped, but a few are dead." My heart sank, John imminently coming to my side to comfort me.
Dave looked back with a poker face.
My eyes watered and John patted my back, I shouldn't have left them..I should have stayed and kicked these fuckers assess
A hand rested on my head, I leaned into it expecting it to be John, but when I looked at him I saw him glaring at... oh Gog that's Dave's hand.
I looked up and his lips quirked up slightly, almost sympatheticly.
He ruffled it slightly, then removed his hand, returning back to his brother Dirk.
My cheeks flashed a light pink, as I watched him move back up. John huffed softly, a pout on his lips.
"Can we go back to the bunker..?" Dirk cleared his throat "s-sure."
John frowned looking at me "(y/n)? Are you sure you want to go back?" I nodded "Cas said it was the best and safest place.."
John scoffed "obviously." I hit his arm lightly and glared "its, demons can't come in unless th-...." He raised a brow "unless what?" My eyes widened in realization "unless their invited in... or brought in."
John jaw clenched "so who let them in?" I shrugged, who could have done it?
Dirk stopped abruptly, causing me to run into him. His wings spread and garden me in a way "w-whats wrong?" There was a beastly growl and Dirk tail swung "It's a hell hound."
Dave hissed and another growl was heard, a few trash cans were knocked over and there was a monstrous bark.
The bemon dog pushed Dave down and lunged for Dirk and I.
I flinched, but Dirk had caught it as it tried many times to bite his face.
The black dog hissed and barked "(y-y/n) m-m-... get the k-katana fr-from my belt.." I grabbed it and he threw the hell hound down.
John kicked the demonic creature roughly, as it came for him.
"Hey!" Dave yelled, the dog turned baring his teeth at Dave, Dirk and I.
It hunkered down, let out a growl, steam flowing from his mouth and nostrils, then lunged at us.
Dave pushed me towards John. A loud yelp filled the air, blood flew and Dirk fell to his knees. The dog hitting the floor with a 'thump'
Oh no..
