Zackary trotted over to Seth. “Yes. They’re okay.”
Neo’s expression was on of masked anger, twisting yet making his handsome face even more so handsome.
Met glanced up at his twin, somewhat soothed by the other’s expression. He knew, if anyone could protect them, it’d be Neo.
“Yeah… I’m okay.”
Jason kisses Met's forehead as he held the other. He takes a quiet breath. By the look of this family, about half of them were like Met. He nods slightly. "I take this is your twin?" He asks softly.
Neo’s gaze flicked to Jason harshly.
“Yes, this is Neo. Neo, Jason.” Met answered, grinning reassuringly at his twin.
Neo gave a slight nod, grinning a bit, but his eyes were still narrowed in focused anger.
Jason nods in greeting before his hand gently takes Met's squeezing it softly.
Neo gently sat Jace down, who overall just looked confused.
Zackary looked at Seth, his eyes darting over him. “Did you see anything when you were locking the windows?”
Seth shakes his head. "It was a distance away, but there were two figures walking around. I can teach you to use some protective spells to keep them out, but that's all I can to for now."
Zackary sighed. “They’re still outside, which is good. Sirens are extremely slippery but they find it hard to get into new areas without being noisy.” He nodded at Seth’s suggestion. “That’d be nice, but not now.” He looked at Jason, his eyes flicking over him.
“Jason is your name, yes?”
Seth nods and takes a breath. "Got it." Jason starts when he's addressed. "Yes, sir." He says softly.
Zackary gave Jason an x-raying look. “You’re going to have to stay here for a while. We might be able to get you clothes… you look about Neo’s size if you stay here for more than a few days.” He looks at Seth. “Does that sound alright to you?”
Seth nods in agreement. "Hes stuck within the supernatural now. Did you know Met was a supernatural?" Jason nodd slowly. "After he told me, yes. He's a mind reader." He squeezes Mets hand assuringly.
Neo dipped his head and whispered something to Met.
Met twitched his shoulder as if trying to throw off what his twin just said, shaking his head.
Jason looks at them before taking a breath. "I don't care what danger I'm thrown to. All I care about is that Met is safe." He says softly.
Zackary’s ears (which had grown somewhat pointier with time in his Demonship) twitched and he looked at the door to the basement.
“Shh. Silence. There’s something downstairs.”
Jace made a faint squeaking noise and Neo sat down next to the smol, hugging him.
Seth stood in front of Jason and Met, his stance defensive. Jason held Met, fear coursing through him. He takes a deep breath, his heart beating almost dangerously fast.
Zackary crossed the living room quietly, his footsteps muffled by the rug. He reached the lone door and carefully set his hand on the knob. He glanced over his shoulder to make sure the others were ready before tugging it open. Empty space. But Zackary still had his ears pointed into the door…
With a flickering movement, a loud snarl and a crashing of the door flying away from its frame, a kerfuffle of strangled movements arose. It was of limbs, flailing, when one realized it.
Seth gasps and pushes the rest of the boys behind him. His eyes were dark, breathing heavy. In his hand he held a butcher knife. Jason kisses Met's forehead before walking to stand beside Seth. Seth glances at him, before nodding and rushing towards where Zackary was.
Zackary glanced up, from where he held one of the two women Jason and Met saw previously. He was pinning her, with her neck in his jaw. She was flailing angrily against him, hitting his back and flailing her legs.
Seth looks at his lover then towards the siren. "Where's the other-" He was cut off as he was suddenly grabbed, hissing as he fights against the grip of the siren. He throws her off, reaching for the butcher knife but she was faster. He growls as she points it at him. He lunged at her, tackling her the the floor. The handle of the butcher knife hit the side of his face and Seth fell to the floor unconscious. Jason takes a step back, his arms protective as he shields the twins and Jace protectively.
Neo rose off of the couch and over the edge, presenting himself for the fight. He didn’t need protecting; he was the protector. He resumed Seth’s spot in pinning the Siren, yet he was not as heavy as Seth so Neo was easily tossed off. Neo shook himself out, landed on his knees and stood back up. He made way to tackle her again, before he could even start to run, she got pounced down by Zackary’s massive weight and height.
Neo looked over at the first Siren. She was either unconscious or dead. The latter, in Neo’s opinion, was very poor planning. Neo crouched next to Seth, and looked up at Zackary.
“Keep that one alive!”
Zackary shook his head, snapping for the second Siren’s neck, who was nimbly moving it.
Jason's eyes went wide when Neo leaped forward, but takes a deep breath, making sure to keep Met and Jace behind him. His eyes were on the sirens, his gaze fearful but defensive. He starts when the siren currently in Zackary's grasp made direct eye contact with him. His emerald orbs go wide as he stares at the creature.
Seth groaned softly, he was still alive. Blood trickled down the side of his face, his slender fingers, curling and uncurling as he tried to move.
Zackary let out a sharp, angry snarl and thrust his hands into the Siren’s face, digging his nails into her skin and thrusting her head upward forcefully, repeatedly.
Neo looked over his shoulder at Met. “He needs healing!”
Met bit his lip and looked nervously around. “Can’t you do it without me?”
Jason shuts his eyes, taking a deep breath before looking at Met and Jace. He didn't know what to do, and at the moment he felt so useless. He looks at Seth, at Zackary, Neo and then back towards the two boys he shielded with his own body.
Met scrambled over the couch next to Jason, holding his hand. “Make sure Jace doesn’t wander off, okay?” Met asked Jason delicately, not liking the emotions he was picking up from his lover.
Jason nods and kisses Met's cheek before looking down at Jace. He kneels next to the smol and smiles assuredly at the younger. "It's going to be okay. Come on." He says softly.
Jace blinked at Jason unsurely, hiding his little face. “Are you sure?”
Met crossed the room and kneeled to Seth’s other side.
Neo nodded and stuck out his hands. Met grabbed them.
Neo spoke a few moments after, “Do you remember the spell?”
Met nodded and cleared his throat. He started talking in a lower, more rumbly voice, in what appeared to be Latin, French, or Greek.