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May. 30th, 2005 02:57 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaTitle: Push and Pull
Fandom: Movie
Pairing: Chas/Balthazar, Chas/Constantine, Constantine/Balthazar
Author's Notes: Well, Balthazar's a demon right? Why *wouldn't* he try corrupting Chas? Anyways, I don't give a shit about time lines or the plot from the movie, basically I picked up the characters and played with them like Barbie's. They'll be more parts to this, so don't worry.
Summary: John pushes Chaz away, and Balthazar pulls him in
Chas grumbled to himself as he walked the streets, idly kicking trash around with his feet. He kept a look out for muggers, and the like but otherwise was pretty much oblivious to the world. Damn John Constantine. God fucking damn him. He’d kicked Chas out of the apartment, again, because he had gotten drunk, again, and wanted to spend some private time with a girl he’d picked up, again.
God *damn* John fucking Constantine.
“Feeling blue kid?” And Chas looked up, cause damn him if that voice didn’t sound familiar and wasn’t he surprised to find *Balthazar* standing right in front of him.
“Leave me alone.” And Chas takes the time now to look around at where he was, at the district he’d walked into without thinking and curses himself when he realizes it’s the demon district. A place that John had point-blank forbid him to go into. Turning around, figuring he can head back to the apartment and hide out on the fireplace until John’s finished up with whatever her name is the curly headed boy is not surprised to find Balthazar once again blocking his path.
“Where’s John? He’d never let you come alone now would he?” Chas avoids the demons far too knowledgeable eyes as he tries to step past him. “Ah. Johnny-boy doesn’t know you’re here does he?” Chas freezes for a minute before he keeps walking. Just ignore the demons Chas, ignore them and they won’t touch you.
…. Yeah right. If he was a demon and saw John Constantine’s tag-a-long walking alone at night? He’d jump him too.
Curling in on himself Chas suddenly realizes what kind of liability he is to John. Sure, he can research and stuff, and he’s good at identifying demons, but when it comes to fighting them? To defending *himself*? He’s damn incompetant.
From an alleyway he hears a roar and is unable to stop several clawed pairs of hands from grabbing him and smashing his head into the wall. The last thing he sees before he blacks out is pinstripes.
Fandom: Movie
Pairing: Chas/Balthazar, Chas/Constantine, Constantine/Balthazar
Author's Notes: Well, Balthazar's a demon right? Why *wouldn't* he try corrupting Chas? Anyways, I don't give a shit about time lines or the plot from the movie, basically I picked up the characters and played with them like Barbie's. They'll be more parts to this, so don't worry.
Summary: John pushes Chaz away, and Balthazar pulls him in
Chas grumbled to himself as he walked the streets, idly kicking trash around with his feet. He kept a look out for muggers, and the like but otherwise was pretty much oblivious to the world. Damn John Constantine. God fucking damn him. He’d kicked Chas out of the apartment, again, because he had gotten drunk, again, and wanted to spend some private time with a girl he’d picked up, again.
God *damn* John fucking Constantine.
“Feeling blue kid?” And Chas looked up, cause damn him if that voice didn’t sound familiar and wasn’t he surprised to find *Balthazar* standing right in front of him.
“Leave me alone.” And Chas takes the time now to look around at where he was, at the district he’d walked into without thinking and curses himself when he realizes it’s the demon district. A place that John had point-blank forbid him to go into. Turning around, figuring he can head back to the apartment and hide out on the fireplace until John’s finished up with whatever her name is the curly headed boy is not surprised to find Balthazar once again blocking his path.
“Where’s John? He’d never let you come alone now would he?” Chas avoids the demons far too knowledgeable eyes as he tries to step past him. “Ah. Johnny-boy doesn’t know you’re here does he?” Chas freezes for a minute before he keeps walking. Just ignore the demons Chas, ignore them and they won’t touch you.
…. Yeah right. If he was a demon and saw John Constantine’s tag-a-long walking alone at night? He’d jump him too.
Curling in on himself Chas suddenly realizes what kind of liability he is to John. Sure, he can research and stuff, and he’s good at identifying demons, but when it comes to fighting them? To defending *himself*? He’s damn incompetant.
From an alleyway he hears a roar and is unable to stop several clawed pairs of hands from grabbing him and smashing his head into the wall. The last thing he sees before he blacks out is pinstripes.
