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youngest_son in covenant_rpg

Hellishly curious (canon)

Who: Chase
Where: IFF
When: ...Wednesday

The child roamed curiously through the caverns. He'd been here for ten years (though considerably less had passed on the surface), and he was kind of bored. He had all this power ... and very little to do with it. Devon twirled in a circle before he crossed toward the door that held one of the many scrying pools. After all, daddy had to have some way to keep an eye on the surface.

Devon knew where he'd come from, of course. His 'adoptive father' had told him everything. Devon also knew about the alternate realities. His 'own' reality was nothing sort of boring, horridly mundane, compared to some of the others. There was one that was fascinating to him.

One in which versions of his parents were married, where the version of his father was a vampire witch hybrid, interested him. It just so happened ... there was a gate in this reality.


Devon had found his way to his 'mothers' barn easily enough, and he stood at the edge of the arena as he watched her. She was pretty, and even from where he stood, he could feel her strength. It intrigued him, and he smiled.

"Hey," Karen said quietly as she saw the boy standing by the arena. She didn't recall having seen him for activities earlier, but there were so damn many kids, maybe they were starting to blur together. "Were you ... in that group?" she continued curiously.

Devon glanced to the woman, and he shook his head before he returned his attention to the campers on horseback in the arena.

Karen blinked, not real sure what to make of that. "Are your parents around?" she said before she looked around curiously.

He shook his head. "They're not here," he said quietly as he watched Ashley help a little girl shorten her stirrup to better support herself on the horse's back.

The guardian shifted to follow the kid's gaze before she glanced back to him. Well this was ... interesting. But he wasn't hurting anything, so she just let him be.


Ashley had handed the kids off to Karen for the next activity, and she was untacking the horses and sponging down their backs when she noticed a child she hadn't seen before watching her. "Hi," she offered with a friendly smile. "Shouldn't you be with the other kids?"

"No," Devon said quietly as he walked toward her. He studied her, then reached to touch the muzzle of the horse she was grooming.

The horse pinned his ears and backed away, his tail twitching nervously as a low whicker made his nostrils quiver.

Ash thought that was odd; this horse was one of the most bombproof ones they had. She studied the boy for a moment, and when she noticed his eyes, she frowned. They were ... Chase's eyes. "What's your name?" she asked him quietly as she tried to comfort the horse.

"Devon," he replied before he turned his gaze on her.

"Where ... where are your parents?" she inquired softly.

"I don't really have any," he said with a little shrug. "My dad used me to pay a debt. My mom wasn't ready for me." Devon gazed at Ashley intently, with eyes he knew reminded her of her husband, and he smiled.

Chase? You should ... come to the barn, she thought to her husband. Now.


"I can change that," he pointed out, grinning.

Chase glanced around. We can't be here anymore. We need to get him away from people.
Was he threatening Corey? I know, Ash thought back to Chase. She glanced to Corey, then cocked her head toward the door.

The hellbeast nodded, a faint smirk adorning her lips. "I don't think even you can change that, boy," she snapped to him. "I serve one higher than you. I'd like to see you try to override his authority."

Corey wasn't exactly thrilled that that was her argument, but it was the only one she had. Since her turning, she was a very unwilling servant to the ruler of the underworld.
"Thanks to my real dad, the 'one you serve,'" he said sarcastically, "raised me. So don't even play that card."

Part of Chase was actually afraid of this kid, because he'd come from the only place that, puns aside, scared the hell out of him. I'll follow, Chase thought. That way he could stop the kid if he tried to follow them as well.
"Then he still out ranks you," Corey said calmly. She shifted her weight and started to follow after Ashley when the other blonde started toward the back door of the barn.

Ashley's back was tight with nerves as she walked the length of the barn, when all she wanted to do was run. This was ... well, this sucked. Who knew if the kid intended anything, or if he was just here to mess with them?
"Go ahead and scamper off," Devon told Chase sarcastically. "But I'll be watching, and I'll come back."

Chase glared at the kid before he followed Ashley. When he glanced back to make sure he wasn't being followed Devon was nowhere in sight. "This isn't good," Chase told Corey and Ash once he was with them. "On a scale of not-goodness this pretty much breaks any records we've set so far." Which for them was saying a lot.
Ashley shuddered, shaking her head slightly. "Think I want to go home," she said. "It's been so quiet..."

"Tell me about it," Corey said. "I'll run Charming if you want," she offered with a little shrug.

"Think you'll be safe?" Ashley worried.

Corey nodded, glancing back toward the barn. "Yeah. I don't think he'd...touch me." She then wondered if "daddy" even knew that the boy was out, and she thought maaybe she'd make herself a gate tonight.
"We need to warn the others," Chase said. "You can tell something's wrong just looking at him, but we should warn them anyway."
Ash nodded. She shot a grateful glance to Corey before she started to head toward the car. She was glad, really glad, some of them were out of town.
"I can't believe he'd do that," Chase told her quietly as he followed her, referring to his alter self giving up a child to the Devil himself.
"You really believe he wouldn't do something like that? He all but raped her, Chase. I think he'd do something like that in a heartbeat."
"I know," Chase finally agreed. "We should have let him die."
She nodded, slightly reluctantly. If this was the price they were going to be paying for their charity ... it hardly seemed right.