At least we're not extinct - Open
"Surprise! I lied."
Henry knew that it would get hairy being this close to a Knight of Hell but he really wasn't expecting a hand in his stomach as Abbadon slid fingers into his flesh. But he pushed past the pain with determination and slid his hands out of the handcuffs to grasp the handgun hidden in the small of his back.
"You're not the only one." He smirked as he brought the muzzle of the gun to the demon's chin and fired. A Devi's trap had been carved in the bullet. Abbadon won't be bothering anyone. When Henry felt the push of frustration from her, he fell to the floor of the warehouse and his eyes shut for just a minute.
Before he could open them, Henry felt a warm breeze caress his cheek. That brought his eyes wide open with a confused look on his face. His hand went to his abdomen and came away clean, there wasn't any blood. He stood up instantly and looked around him trying to figure out what was going on. "Dean? Sam?" His brow knit wondering how a warehouse with a Knight of Hell could have disappeared depositing him to a cobble stone street. Henry Winchester was pretty sure that it wasn't heaven either.
Henry knew that it would get hairy being this close to a Knight of Hell but he really wasn't expecting a hand in his stomach as Abbadon slid fingers into his flesh. But he pushed past the pain with determination and slid his hands out of the handcuffs to grasp the handgun hidden in the small of his back.
"You're not the only one." He smirked as he brought the muzzle of the gun to the demon's chin and fired. A Devi's trap had been carved in the bullet. Abbadon won't be bothering anyone. When Henry felt the push of frustration from her, he fell to the floor of the warehouse and his eyes shut for just a minute.
Before he could open them, Henry felt a warm breeze caress his cheek. That brought his eyes wide open with a confused look on his face. His hand went to his abdomen and came away clean, there wasn't any blood. He stood up instantly and looked around him trying to figure out what was going on. "Dean? Sam?" His brow knit wondering how a warehouse with a Knight of Hell could have disappeared depositing him to a cobble stone street. Henry Winchester was pretty sure that it wasn't heaven either.