Chapter 2: Don't Speak its Name

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Another long one! As long as I have a Whole Episode Written, you'll see that published as a chapter!

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Percy POV

To say that it wasn't Percy's day would be an understatement. First, she hadn't been able to sleep, which, she would admit was normal. Next, she had to share her cookies. Then, she and Jess had met a something, Percy still wasn't sure what it was, because she had definitely never seen it before, who was using Sam for, something. Percy wasn't sure what it was yet, but she knew it wasn't good. After that, the thing had killed Jess and tied Percy up, before shoving her in a closet. Then, Sam came back, or Percy had assumed it was Sam, she was a bit tied up at that time. After that, the asshat who had broken into her home and drug Sam on a trip to find their father, someone whom Percy had decided not to like the minute she had found out about his being an alcoholic, had found her in the closet and helped her get out. Finally, well, Sam had seen what happened to Jess and the look on his face shattered Percy's heart.

Now, Percy was standing on the lawn in front of the dorm, the events of the day finally starting to really catch up with her. She wanted to cry, but looking at Sam, and even his brother, she knew that she needed to stay strong, and be their rock. She had done it before, and she could do now. She could cry later, when no one was watching, for now though, she had to be strong.

Percy sighed and turned to the Winchesters, "So what do we do now?"

The shorter one, who by the way was still at least six foot, gave her a look. "What do you mean, we? You're not coming with us."

Percy bit back another sigh, as well as an exasperated eye roll. "Look, whatever that thing was-"

"A demon." Dean cut in, glaring at Percy.

"Okay, so this demon attacked me, killed one of my only friends, and I know it all has something to do with you two. And like it or not, now it has something to do with me too. Whatever's going on, whatever happens next, you're stuck with me until we figure this out. Okay?" Percy was surprised that she was taking this so well, but this wasn't the weirdest thing to happen to her.

Sam cut in, "First, we need to know if Yellow-eyes-"

Percy interrupted him, "Look, I hate to interrupt you, but who is 'Yellow-eyes', well other than the jackass who killed my best friend?"

Dean, who was still glaring at Percy, by the way, responded as rudely as possible. "The demon who killed our mother."

"Oh." then, Percy realized something. "You don't know it's real name, do you?"

Dean just glared harder, confirming Percy's suspicions. "That's okay, we'll figure it out later For now, what's the plan? This is kinda new for me."

Sam started again. "We need to know if anyone saw Yellow-eyes."

"Okay then. That's what we'll do."

~~~~~~~~~This Linebreak has Ridden the TARDIS and Become a Timeskip~~~~~~~~~

Sam POV

To be fair, it took a whole week for them to give up. A whole week of asking around, hoping that they would be able to figure out where Yellow-Eyes had gone. Percy had done surprisingly well, considering the fact that, as far as he knew, she was a Marine Biology Major with no previous questioning experience.

No one had been able to tell them, anything, though, Sam suspected, well, knew, that it was because of the limited information that they were able to give people. Percy hadn't seen much, or, at the very least, couldn't remember what she had seen. That was most likely because of the smoke inhalation that she refused to see a doctor for.

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