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The air was electric, but Sam knew it was just in his head. He glanced again over the Devil's Trap - both the one on the ceiling and the one on the floor. Either way, they'd have the demon, Sam wasn't worried, not about that part. What did worry him was Peter's reaction. If Pete - Spiderman, Sam had to call him Spiderman during the meeting - tried to stop him, Sam knew he wasn't strong enough to make Peter stop from trying to save the vessel. It all came down to trust, and Sam just had to trust Peter would let him do what needed to be done.

Crouching by the entrance to not throw a shadow into the window, the salt trail set all around, Sam was ready to seal it. "C'mon, Pete," Sam whispered, one hand around a container of salt, the other around the hilt of the knife. The demon wouldn't be getting out there, one way or the other.

Date: 2016-06-04 08:14 pm (UTC)
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The preparations had been kind of surreal, for Peter, at least. Watching Sam, clearly in his element and field of expertise, so sure and methodical as they set up the warehouse Peter had picked out amongst the many in the district. It wasn't too far from the one he frequented, late at night when he couldn't make it all the way back to his apartment, with injuries too bad.

The sun had set, everything was ready, and Peter had set out to find a demon and bring it back to Sam. This turned out to be a little more difficult than Peter had imagined - it took him about a half an hour to separate just one from the group of five that had caught on to his trail.

Peter swings in through the side opposite Sam, that one demon hot on his trail. He's a little worse for wear, but not terribly much. He taunts them into running straight for the demon's trap, crawling across the beams on the ceiling.

Date: 2016-06-05 10:29 pm (UTC)
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Peter paused to take a breather on the ceiling, rubbing at his side which had already begun to heal from the blows dealt to it. It looked like the trap had actually worked - the demon seemed to be trapped in the circle they'd drawn, and Peter glanced at the one he'd drawn on the ceiling, oh so careful not to fuck it up.

Sam was...clearly not messing around. Peter bit the inside of his cheek and just observed from above, mostly watching Sam's face. He was kind of glad his own was hidden behind a mask - he didn't want Sam to see the emotions he was going through, right now, processing the scene in front of him as Sam burned the demon with the holy water.

Date: 2016-06-08 12:56 am (UTC)
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"You say that like I know something. I don't! I go where my master points me." The demon stared nervously at the journal Sam was flipping through. Peter hung himself upside down from the rafters, swaying comfortably.

"Look, I don't know, they worked out some kind of deal. His soul and something extra, but I don't know what it is! I just know we've got orders to get Spiderman back to the Doc. Alive." The demon snorted a little, muttering to himself. "Probably not for much longer though."

Date: 2016-06-08 05:03 am (UTC)
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"The King of Hell, who do you think?" The demon snapped, clearly worried for it's safety after revealing even this much to Sam. "The Doc is nothing. A human pawn in Crowley's game, I'm sure."

"Probably why he signed it over. Didn't think it mattered. He'll figure it out," The demon chuckled darkly, enjoying the thought. "Why do humans do anything?"

Date: 2016-06-08 03:35 pm (UTC)
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The thought that Crowley had something bigger planned wasn't exactly a comforting one. Doc Ock was no king of Hell, but he also wasn't as small-time as Peter said he was.

"No idea. Doc has some vendetta against him. Probably end up killing him. It's not my problem, okay?"

Date: 2016-06-10 05:12 am (UTC)
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It was more than Peter had known before. And he...may have an inkling or two about why Doc Ock wanted to kill him, though he wasn't particularly keen on admitting it to Sam. It wasn't his proudest moment.

Then Sam started chanting in - Latin, probably? Peter never really had an ear for languages - and the demon started to convulse, which was way more intense than Peter thought it would be.

Date: 2016-06-10 07:01 pm (UTC)
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Peter wasn't expecting the smoke, jumping down from the ceiling with a yelp and a panicked shot of webbing. He clipped one of the metal support beams on the way, but he was just desperate to get out of the way of the smoke - not that it would, or could, hurt him, but he didn't know that.

"Sam? You okay?" Peter asked, on the other side of the warehouse, rubbing his shoulder.

Date: 2016-06-10 09:02 pm (UTC)
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"I'm fine." It's an automatic response, and he is, just a little battered from the general course of events. It'll all heal by tomorrow.

"...move it where?" Peter jumped down from the rafters, landing lightly next to Sam and staring at the body. He'd...never disposed of a body before, and frankly, he's kind of staving off a few flashbacks.

Date: 2016-06-10 09:18 pm (UTC)
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Peter made a soft noise at the back of his throat, shaking his head. No. He wouldn't dump a body in the river he just - he couldn't. "No. I'll - I'll find a way to deal with it. Not the river."

"Yeah," He sounded less fine than before, and he crouched next to the man, hesitantly tilting his head up, to see his face. "Is this what you - is this how - ?"

Date: 2016-06-10 09:29 pm (UTC)
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"No, you wanted to keep this one." Peter said quietly, too quiet, still staring at the body. He was grateful for the mask once again, not wanting to know what expression was currently gracing his face.

"He wants to kill me. So badly that he involved these - demons." Peter had a hard time walking away, but he let Sam tug him a little bit out of the circle.

Date: 2016-06-10 09:45 pm (UTC)
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"Sam - " Peter finally looked up at him, bug eyes reflecting the light back at him. He did, want nothing more than to swing through the streets, as far away from here as possible but - "Y-you don't want a ride home?"

His hand closes around Sam's wrist, holding him there for a moment. He just - needs to breathe. It's been years, but the body lying on the concrete was painfully similar to the one he'd walked away from at the bottom of a clocktower.

Date: 2016-06-10 10:20 pm (UTC)
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Peter took a long moment, inhaling deeply through his nose. His gloved hand came up, to Sam's neck, holding him for a second. "I want to run. Don't let me, Sam. Please. Come home with me."

It was, he was kind of freaking out inside and it was only getting worse. Normally he'd take back to the streets, and that just...wasn't healthy. But now he has Sam, and maybe running isn't the only option.

Date: 2016-06-11 01:58 am (UTC)
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He looped an arm around Sam's waist, tugging him close. "Thank you." He needs to go home and stay home, not prowl the streets for criminals until he can't see straight anymore. Sam is the only way he'll get there.

"Whatever you want." Peter holds out his arm. "Hold on, okay? I've got you."

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