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    Matty rolls his eyes. "Just wait til I'm taller than you and John, then I can tower over the two of you. And you won't be able to read my messages." Matty says, a mischievous grin on his face. "And awesome, this gun is gonna be great." Matty answers, smiling. "One normal kid, that's all I ask for." John teases, Matty laughing. "Too bad, you got me." Matty teases back, grinning.

    John hugs her close. "Dont worry about it, I was only teasing." He says gently, watching Matty with his cat. They both look up when they hear a knock at the door, Matty scowling when he saw Arsenic. He picked up Vladimir, going to his room. John stayed with the group, watching the exchanges between everyone. "So Russians, Nazi's, and detectives all in one room." John says, looking at Max. "And traitorous scum." Matty calls from his room, John rolling his eyes.

    John just shakes his head, sighing. "What have I gotten myself into." He says, mumbling to himself. Matty flies into the room, hearing Lucius and Ivory come in. "Lucius, Sherlock got me a new gun! And mom said we can shoot it tomorrow." Matty tells him, excited. "And I might get to do a contract too."

    "Yeah Sherlock, not like hes gonna die." John says, going out the door.

    Matty was playing with his kitten, Vladimir chewing on his finger. "Hey dont eat me." Matty says, the kitten meowing at him. "Dont you sass me." He teases, laughing.


    "Theres an Italian restaurant on Oakland we could go to." John offers, looking at Max.

    "Traitor." Matty says, teasing the cat. "You're supposed to be my companion." Matty laughs, petting Vladimir.


    John shrugs. "I'm fine with whatever, just feed me." John teases, smiling softly. He gets into the car, his cane in between his feet.

    Matty nods, playing with his kitten. "He is grouchy, but hes trying at least." Matty says, laughing at Vladimir. The little kitten had caught himself up in some string, having the time of his life.


    John laid back in his seat, listening to the chatter in the backseat. He was really hopeful that the two got along, since all Sherlock did anymore was mope. He smiled softly when the two struck a subject they could agree on as well as their hug.

    Matty shrugs. "In his own way I guess." He answers, watching the two. All of sudden the room goes cold, the smell of sulfur filling the air. A dark figure fills the room, Matty pulling his handgun from out from under the couch. The figure merely laughs, melting the gun with a wave of his hand. "Asshole." Matty says, his eyes flashing. "Oh my little king if only you knew." He laughs, Matty pulling his knife from his boot. "What're you doing here and who are you?" Matty asks, the figure looking amused. "So this is the new King of the Mafia? An 8yr old boy who I've almost had in my clutches, what, 3 times now? Maxine has gone and lost it. You couldnt hurt a fly now could you boy?" He asks, Matty seething with rage. "I killed the 2nd LT to Lucifer and I killed half his men. Dont underestimate me." Matty responds, the tip of his knife glinting. "And I've never been within your grasp." Matty finishes, the man smiling. "You really dont know who I am. Quite curious." He laughs, confusion filling Mattys face. "I am the demon Crowley, Overlord of Death if you will. I was there when Remy died and I was there when you almost died, I have always been there, you seconds from my grasp." Crowley finishes, hot tears filling Mattys eyes at the mention of Remy. "But little king, this isnt a threat towards you yet, although if we have to use you against Max, we will." Crowley starts, Matty staring him down once more. "We killed Lucifer, we killed his men. This is over." Matty replies, Crowley amused. "Did you really think that was where it was going to stop? Foolish boy, we have only just begun. Your empire will fall, I will see to that. Those murders you've been a witness to, did you really think that happened because of a serial killer? Remys death, your moms death? No dear boy, we did those to get closer to Max, to get her to HQ, and ultimately to her death. Which will happen, that traitor will fall." Crowley finishes, Matty's eyes flashing once again. "My mothers not a traitor. And you will get nowhere threatening me or my family. We will end you just as quickly as we ended Lucifer." Matty tells him, Crowley laughing. "Not a traitor? Little king, you are sorely mistaken, ask her one day, you'll be surprised. However, tell her if she does not turn herself in, the murders of innocent people will continue, finishing off with the death of a certain British Monarch." Crowley warns, Matty confused. "Youd have a riot on your hands, a nation in torrent over the death of the Queen. Youd have a...oh that's what you want. Another great war to where you become king of all. Subjects, including my mother to do as you command. You wont get away with it. Who's carrying out your directions?" Matty says, Crowley amusement written clearly on his face. "My dear boy, youll find out in due time as its already begun, you've been warned." With that he disappears in a flash of light and smoke, the room warm again.


    John gets out of the car when it stops, relying on his cane for once. He sits beside of Maxine, across from Arsenic and Sherlock, watching the two as dinner carried on. They seemed to get along splendidly, Sherlock looking a little happy for once. He was glad for him, maybe this would finall get him out of his slump. He nodded at Max's remark. "You might be right." He says softly, smiling.

    Matty paces, shaken from the visit from Crowley. "I dont think mom can do anything. No murders have been committed for over a year now. Why would you they start..." Matty trails off, realization crossing his face. He then looks at Lucius and Ivory, "Hes a demon. This war wouldn't be a way to end all wars, it'd be the war to end everything. Hes unstoppable, unless we found a way to end him before the queen herself dies. Our weapons would be and are useless in this case." Matty tells them, thinking. "Theres literally no way of stopping him...not like we did Lucifer." Matty continues. "We need to find out who's committing the murders...which means I need John and Sherlock to investigate along with all the Mafia bases we're friendly with as well as yours, Lucius."


    John playfully rolls his eyes. "If he was dead, I think we would've been alerted to that already. Lucius is pretty protective of him. But yes, we could see if he wanted anything." John agrees, giving her a small smile.

    John laughs, pulling out his phone.

    "Hey bud, everything going alright? Want anything from the restaurant before we leave?" -JW

    Matty curled up against him, shaking as well. That visit had scared him and for the first time he had absolutely no idea what to do. "Maybe she will, but I dont see how." Matty says softly, feeling his phone buzz. He showed it to Lucius, unsure of how to reply back.

    Matty nods, replying back to his father. "Butterfly pasta, onions, marinara sauce, and meatballs. And yes, I'm alive." -Matthew


    John holds Max gently in his arms, already through with his food. Hed gotten Max's sneaky joke, suppressing a laugh. "If she does sleep on the couch, you're gonna have to keep Matty from murdering her in her sleep." He murmurs to Maxine, knowing of Mattys hatred towards her. He felt his phone buzz, reading the message. "And apparently Matty wants butterfly pasta with marinara sauce, onions, and meatballs." John tells Max, smiling.

    John just shakes his head. "I'll make sure to watch Matty." John says, texting his son back.

    "Your mother has put your order in, we'll be home soon." -JW

    John looks up, hearing Sherlocks question. "She knows you're gay...I think shes teasing you." John answers, yawning softly. "Either that or she figures you're bisexual."


    Matty receives John's text, his shaking faltering a little. "I'm scared Lucius." He says softly.

    John gently takes the milkshake from Maxine, playfully rolling his eyes. "Hes gonna be bouncing off the walls when you give him this." John teeses her, going out to the car with them. He sits back in the seat, a little smile on his face as he sees Arsenic and Sherlock together.

    John laughs, shaking his head. "What am I going to do with the two of you." He teases, smiling. He looks up at the two in the back, hearing Matty being mentioned. "Hes still mad because you had ties to Lucifer and Leon, both of whom who tried and almost succeeded in killing him and Max. Hes not going to be friendly for awhile." John admits, looking away. "Sorry Arsenic."

    John stays quiet during the whole exchange, not wanting to get into it further. Insteas he leans back in the seat, closing his eyes. He opens them when the car stops, holding his cane. He then gets out of the car, going up the flat's stairs with Max.

    He smiles up at his mother, nodding. "Ill tell you in private. Food sounds really good." Matty answers, his gaze falling on Arsenic.

    Matty then stands up, his eyes flashing. "What's shedoing here?" He asks, pointing at her. Suddenly a skeleton soldier fades into existence, the room suddenly hot, looking around until it sees Matty. It then looks at him, as if it was waiting on instruction. Matty and John look equally confused, the soldier walking closer to Matty. Matty looks shocked. "No, go away." He whimpers, the soldier dissipating. "What was that?" John asks, Matty shaking his head. "I dont know." Matty says softly, still looking shocked.

    Matty shakes again, staying close to Max. "I dont know Lucius, I dont know what that was." Matty replies softly, John hugging the two close. "Its gone whatever it was." John tells him gently, kissing the top of his head. "Doesnt explain it though." Matty whispers, his eyes wide. "Mom I've got to tell you about earlier."

    Matty curls up close to Max, his head on her shoulder. "A demon named Crowley showed up...he threatened me, you, and the existence of the entire world. He had Remy and everyone else killed on purpose to get close to you, he wants you dead mom. He implied Lucifer had this as a backup if the first didnt work, said he was gonna keep up the murders and even murder the queen to start a war if you didnt turn yourself in. He called you a traitor and said hed use me against you too." Matty says quietly. "Hes immortal mom, we have nothing to use against him."

    Matty looks at her, nodding. "And dont you dare leave me out of anything for this. I want to fully be a part of it." Matty tells her, agreeing with her. "John eats my food, I'll eat his secret cookies he thinks I dont know about." Mattt teases laughing.

    John pulls out his phone, feeling it vibrate. "Will do." JW

    Matty laughs, hugging his mother. he then goes back to the couch, sitting with his food and brother. He offers a little to Lucius, deciding to be nice like his mother had suggested.


    John nods. "We're definitely in trouble. You and Matty more so than anyone else. What do you think can be done?" He asks, looking at her.

    "I'd like for the two if you to stay too." Matty says, smiling. He then pulls out his phone, texting both Hunter and Bismarck.

    "I want everyone on high alert at the base, we've been threatened again. And we need to have a meeting with all the Mafia heads and embassies." -Matthew

    He then walks out the door to the car, where he knew his mother and John would be at.


    "Matty better have extra protection too, hes a pawn in their game, and I won't have happen what happened last time. And yes, calling everyone together is a great idea." John answers, Matty opening the car door. "John, I want you and Sherlock to investigate who might be behind the murders, starting with the first one committed 4 years ago. And mom, I've texted Bismarck and Hunter letting them know to be on high alert as well as a future meeting with all the Mafia heads and embassies we're friendly with." Matty tells them, John smiling. "You and your mother think alike. As for me and Sherlock, I'll talk it over with him, but you know things are still shaky between us." John replies, Matty nodding. He then gets into his mother's lap, looking up at her. "I promise I wont die this time." He tells her softly, his eyes searching hers.