Twenty Eight Chapter

"Esme, love, i say you're very courageous. Proposing marriage. This...."

"Unlady like?" She cuts in John who she is currently dragging ang got no choice.

"Ugh yeah...."

"Will u marry me or not?" She looks straight at him. Dead set.

"Nonsense!!!!! I will marry you! Who said i wont?!!! The author and the readers!!!??? If they did, i'll all fiction their internet connection!" John acting macho.

"That's what i thought." She smiled beautifully.

The two locked eyes, hey, love in the air.

"Bruno! To the nearest church."

"Yes Boss!" Bruno pulls the reign and the horse move forward.

Up and down up and down. John paces his right leg conspicuously.

"Hey...not even a month in 1912, im going to get marry to the most beautiful girl and the smartest human ever...what luck i have....the Pope should declare me a livig miracle. Hahaha." John giggling like a kid who just had his first cotton candy.

"You're nervous?" She stated. "So am i. This is normal, right?" Esme's seldom show of vulnerability.

"Hmmm. Normal. We love each other. I believe that is the most important." John kneads her hand between his hands.

"If love is i have always you in my mind. Seeing your smile makes me smile. And..." she paused.

"And everytime we touch, i have a funny feeling in my stomach. I love the feeling...me and you, holding hands..." She bright smile lit the night sky.

John speechless, he is too carried away from her words.

Like any guy would do, less words more action. He leans in and kisses her like he have not kissed ber before.

Bruno who is driving cant help but love love. His boss and the lady boss so sweet together. Both beautiful people truly attract each other.

St. Peter's Church.

Knock knock knock

"Padre. Open up! FBI! No..sorry. padre...not fbi..open up."

"What are you saying again John."

"Haha. Dont mind. Padre, open up." He dont wanna say padre guilty of being pedos.

(Hahaha. Disclaimer. This statement is based on popular suggestion. There are padres who like adults.)

Creak.

A middle aged man opens the door.

He looked pissed as someone just disturbed his good thing.

"Padre, good that your awake. Marry us."

"What? Marry you two? Its night time. Come back tomorrow." This padre living off from alms abruptly replied pissed off. Ungrateful bloke.

John and Esme taken aback, padres are meant to be not rude. But his padre is. What a bitch.

"Padre, wait...we have money." John recovered quickly.

He got an extra super power, money, well not his super power but his soon to be wife, Esme.

"I dont need your money. Go find another church."

"Father, you smell like rotten eggs."

Esme got angry because the padre wasn't being respectful. She is about to get married to her love of her life. This bitch stopping her.

"Hmm hmm. Thats right. Rotten eggs. Sulfur. Hey padre, you're stuck in middle ages, we hang long debunked taking a bath is a sin. You can use a shower, you know." John insults the Padre. He too is angry.

"Help!!!!" Suddenly, a loud scream inside the church.

John and Esme heard it and they looked at the Padre who changed from pissed to wrathful.

"Sorry. You'll have ur wedding in hell." Then and there, the eyes of the padre turns black. Ready to pounce on them.

John and Esme froze.

Instinct of John took over as he quickly draws his Glock 17, his side arm in police service and his side arm now and directly aims at the priest.

"Take another step and your dead!" He kept it simple.

He got serious for the 1st time since travelling to 1912. He turned on his killer mode. As a patrol man and serious crimes police, he had fair share of blood in his hans. When it comes to pulling the trigger, he got light finger.

The G17 is from Sky. She can even make rings and control old cars with no electronics, she can make a simple Glock 17.

Heck, she even offered an energy gun but John declined cause he don't want to be too flashy. Why get a Glock 17? For times like these.

"Haha. Bite me!" Padre did not listen, even challenged John. Then took a step forward.

Bang!

The deafening sound of the G17 firing reverberated.

As policeman, he knows where to shoot but he isnt looking for a kill, he shoots only the shoulder to immobilize the target.

Padre stops and looks at his wounded right arm.

"Boy! I'll so enjoy skinning you after boiling you in her blood!!!!" Padre runs to John.

"John!" Esme knew they are in trouble, she can only call John.

"Fuck you!!!!." John decides to waste padre.

"Boss!" Bruno comes forward.

Bang bang bang

All in the heart and one head.

Thud.

Padre finally fell.

Seeing the priest down, John breathes.

"My love..you okay?"

"Hmmm. You seen his black eyes?" She asked. She wants to make sure she wasnt seeing things.

"Yeah. Bruno! Stay with Esme. Guard her."

"Yes Boss." Bruno already got a metal rod ready, thanks to Connor, he got it stashed in the carriage since then.

John wanna get inside to help the helping cry.

"No. I'll come wih u." Esme insisted.

"Its too dangero.."

All of a sudden, the supposed dead body moved, padre opens his eyes.

John, Esme and Bruno froze. They cannot believe what they are seeing.

"Hahahaha. That tickled. Boy! Changed of plans! ! Im gonna eat you alive after i bath on her blood." The padre stood and goaded John and Esme.

"black eyes..black eyes....black eyes!!!! Demon!!!" Memories from sunconcious surfaces as he suspects the padre is a demon.

The demon possessing padre looks at John.

"Boy, you know us. More reason to enjoy killing you hahahaha."

John stupified as he recalls the exorcism he learned from Supernatural.

"Exorcizamus te,omnis immundus spiritus,"

John starts.

He loved Supernatural, loved, he even got tattoo of Anti-possession sigil, Mark of Cain and Men of Letters symbol in his previous life.

He inked his body, much more, he memorized the exorcism spell cause its good to know latin other than law maxims.

The demon stops his tracks. "Ahhhh!!!! Stop it!!!!!!!!"

Seeing the demon affected, his confidence rose. He would have used All Fiction and Lantern Ring to kill this demon.

"omnis satanica potestas, omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis legio, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica. Ergo, omnis legio diabolica, adiuramus te... cessa decipere humanas creaturas, eisque æternæ perditionìs venenum propinare..."

The more he recited, the more the demon in pain. He is convulsing where he stands.

"Vade, satana, inventor et magister omnis fallaciæ, hostis humanæ salutis... Humiliare sub potenti manu Dei; contremisce et effuge, invocato a nobis sancto et terribili nomine... quem inferi tremunt... Ab insidiis diaboli, libera nos, Domine. Ut Ecclesiam tuam secura tibi facias libertate servire, te rogamus, audi nos."

"Ahhhhhh!!!!!!" He hurls up and black smoke ejects from the mouth of Padre.

Body drops.

John finally breathes, he just made the quickest tongue twister right there. He only breathe thrice. Hahaha

Esme and Bruno just stood there. Not moving. Their breathing sonorous.

"God." Bruno made the sign of the cross, he is Italian and Roman Catholic.