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Fading into the light	By : darkangel985 Category: 1 through F > Constantine Views: 9775 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 10 – Cleaning up

John slammed the door
to his apartment. The whole mess they had been in was entirely
Balthazar's fault. If he had kept still like he was supposed to, they
would never have fucked in that changing booth. And as a result of
that, they wouldn't have been caught by the police.

Why the fuck did that
stupid mall have security cameras installed above the changing area
anyway? The cops had entered their cubicle right after they both had
come and escorted them to the police station. But what really pissed
John off was the fact that Balthazar found the whole thing funny. The
entire ride in the police car the half-breed was practically laughing
his head off.

A two-thousand dollar
fine for public indecency wasn't funny. Not one bit. Although he had
to admit, that the cops interrupting them had been more embarrassed
than the two of them. John could only hope, that Angela didn't find
out about this or she would become an even greater nuisance than she
already was. He didn't need a love-sick woman at the moment, because
having to deal with an extremely annoying pregnant half-breed shit
was really enough.

After tossing back a
large whiskey John had to admit, that it could have been worse. But
they still hadn't bought any clothes for Balthazar and had been
banned from that particular mall. He hadn't liked it anyway.

Balthazar, who
had entered the apartment right after John, started rummaging through
the kitchen cupboards. After a couple of minutes he gave up, looking
frustrated. When he realized, that John was watching him, the
half-breed quickly turned the frustrated
look into a sneer.

“There is no food.”
Balthazar waited, staring at John the whole time. “That was
your clue to get some, Johnny-boy.”

“Why you little...” John
had barely kept his anger in check while they were at the police
station, because he wanted to avoid being charged with insulting an
officer. He had already done that a couple of times, when he had
gotten speeding tickets and the fine had always been high.

But now there was
nothing holding back his anger, so he pounced on Balthazar, throwing
the half-breed up against the next wall. God, how he wanted to
completely beat the little shit up, but he couldn't do that because
of the child. Even though he didn't want it, John was keen on ruining
Lucifer's plan. But beating Balthazar's face to a pulp shouldn't harm
the child.

Before he could land
the first punch he was distracted by the door bell and Balthazar
weaseled out of his grasp. “It's that Angela-bitch.”
Balthazar helpfully supplied, before
draping himself over the leather armchair.

Oh, shit. She would go
ballistic, if she found Balthazar here.
After all he was responsible for her sister's death. “Move your
lazy ass to the bedroom and stay there until she is gone.”

“And why would I do that and
miss the whole fun, Johnny-boy?”

“Because if you don't I'll
throw you out of here, asshole.”

The grin Balthazar shot
him clearly stated that the half-demon didn't believe the threat. But
he went into the bedroom and that was enough for the moment. And John
had to admit, that it really was an empty threat, because if he threw
Balthazar out and something happened to the child, it would still be
his fault.

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Angela looked
sickeningly cheerful, when John opened the door. She was wearing a
skirt and a tight blouse, trying to show of her female charms.
Complete waste of time. She hadn't got a snowballs chance in hell as
long as he could still fuck Bally. Actually, she even wouldn't have a
chance if he wasn't fucking the half-breed.

“John, hi. Can I come in? I
just wanted to see, how you are doing.”

Mutely stepping away
from the door, John let her step into his flat. Angela gasped, when
she saw the complete destruction the furniture had suffered. “My
god, John. What happened in here?”

“A demon wracked it.”

“I thought, they couldn't come
in here?”

John quickly covered
the snickering that could be heard from the bedroom with a light
cough, but Angela had heard it anyway. “What was that?”

“Nothing, it's a
possessed...lamp I have stored away in my bedroom.” Ok, that
definitely wasn't the smoothest lie he had ever told. Especially,
because the laughter from the bedroom increased. Trying to digest the
nosy cops attention John quickly switched themes. “The demon
was in here, because of an exorcism.”

Another burst of
laughter from the bedroom. Balthazar would pay for this later.
Thinking about punishing the half-breed, brought the image of
Balthazar bend over his knees and getting a spanking to John's mind.
Dammit. The unbidden images immediately
raised his cock's interest. Shit, if Angela saw that, she would
definitely misinterpret.

Turning around to his
kitchen unit, John poured himself another whiskey, willing his cock
to behave. He was desperately thinking of a way to get rid of his
hard-on, while Angela slowly came closer. Demons. Balthazar. No, that
was counter-productive. Lucifer naked. That definitely did the trick.

John turned around the
moment Angela stepped up to him. “I heard, that you were
arrested for public indecency at the shopping mall. I was just
curious, what you did.”

The thing he really
wanted to reply was 'something I'll never do with you, so get lost',
but he kept himself in check once again. Spending some time with
Balthazar had definitely increased the amount of annoying comments he
could take, before he exploded.

“None of your business,
Angela.”

“One of my colleagues
told me, that it was something really hot.” Obviously the
colleague hadn't mentioned, that John had
been fucking a man or rather a certain half-breed. Because if she
had, Angela wouldn't look as calm and pleased as she did.

“Still none of your business.
Besides I have an important exorcism later and I need to prepare,
so...” He gently, but forcefully pushed her in the direction of
the door. Refusing to take the hint, Angela continued to talk.

“Maybe I could help you with
that. Or we could go out later.” She was still talking, when
she stepped out of the apartment and John unceremoniously
slammed the door in her face. Five minutes
spend with that woman were almost as hard as a two hour exorcism
and twice as annoying. Sinking down into his armchair, John started
rubbing his temples.

John couldn't believe,
that it was only the third day after he had found Balthazar sitting
on his front step. Three days and his life had once again been
completely messed up. Thinking about it, he'd rather deal with Mammon
again than with Balthazar's pregnancy.

While he was trying to
defeat Lucifer's son he had at least had a goal. But now all he had
were his mixed emotions. He simply couldn't figure out what he felt
about Balthazar or their child. It wasn't love or similar mushy
stuff, but it wasn't hate either. His feelings towards Balthazar had
always been a mixture of lust and anger, but now that he'd seen the
half-breed in a vulnerable state other emotions had been mixed into
the cocktail.

The world was just such
a fucked up place and God was just as much of asshole as Lucifer.
Because if he wasn't, he wouldn't insist on putting him through all
of this shit, that kept happening to him.

TBC...
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