Nothing Left to Say

I walked away. "I'm gonna go check on your boyfriend, and if you follow me, our threat still stands, plus, there are approximately forty Leviathans standing between you and him, so a few of us are bound to stop you."

I glared a bit.

I walked away.

I muttered under my breath and made a small mark appear on the back of his pants.

I walked to where I knew they were keeping Tony.

I messed with the trap a bit.

Tony: I would have curled into a tight-knit position on the floor if I could, but no. The Leviathans had to chain my wrist up as far as they would stretch to the metal pipes on the ceiling! Yeah, I was in a meat locker... I was freezing. I was probably gonna get frostbite if I live.

Ir hurt, but I used the holy water to break the trap, then picked the lock on the hand cuffs.

I looked up as I heard a door in the distance open and slam shut. I heard locks clicking. I knew it wasn't Nat, and even if it was, there was a ring of salt around me. The Leviathan look alike walked into my field of vision.

Was 40 leviathan really supposed to be a challenge? I slipped out of the trap and grabbed my machete.

I looked at him and growled. He pulled something out of his jacket. It was a meat tenderizer. I tried tugging my good arm out of the chains.
"Meat is always best when tender and bloody, in my opinion."

I took out the Leviathan's one by one so they wouldn't warn eachother.

I closed my eyes as he raised the weapon. "Please don't let me die!" I begged to anyone that would bother to listen.

Honestly killing the Leviathans was easy, I demon traveled into the meat freezer.

I breathe in deep. It was only three hits, but it hurt! There wasn't a blow to the head, but to my shoulders, even more broken arm, and chest.

I killed the Leviathan that was beating Tony up.

I looked up, or... down, at Natalie and smiled softly.

I carefully got him down.

I fell to my knees before I realized how weak my legs were. I was so tempted to curl up to warm up, but I knew I couldn't.

I helped him put of the meat locker and lit the heads and bodies on fire.

"Not fire," I muttered. "That doesn't do anything. You need the cleaning stuff. It disolves them."

I sighed, but nodded.

"Sorry, Nat." I looked around for my gun and tried to stand up on my own.

"It's fine."

I started walking around gently. "I hate Leviathans," I muttered as I walked.