Be Aware (Demon! Percy Jackson)

It Drove Me Half Insane

Nico:

I went back to my cabin. Hazel was there with Piper, Leo, and Frank. Jason with me.

And we were all hanging out for a bit when suddenly a large, blinding light came from outside.

"What the hell?" Jason asked as we stepped outside.

The Winchesters got in.

With Castiel and.... Meg?

Angel blades do work on demons, too. But anyways, Castiel had killed Thalia. You could tell being her eyes were like burnt our of her skull. That's what angels do most of the time if they kill you.

And it was noticed. Percy came out of his cabin, saw the Winchesters, and .an was be pissed.

"Thalia?" Jason asked, covering his mouth as Piper grabbed his other hand to comfort him.

Okay. When I say Percy is the only person I trust that's a lie.

I trusted Thalia, too. I'm beginning to trust Grover a bit. But Thalia's never around, so...

That fucking...

"No, that's impossible." Came out of Megs mouth.

"What is?" Sam asked.

"Him." She said, pointing at a very angry person. "Be shouldn't even be alive! They killed him at birth because he was too dangerous!"

"The Jackson?" Castiel asked.

"Hey, bitch." Percy stood behind Castiel. "What are you fucking with my friends for?"

Face it or not, he's still leader for camp. And that is something he will stand for.

When Annabeth came out of her cabin, people had to hold her back from running over.

But man, she was pissed, too. She was ready to kill a bitch. So was Percy.

Here comes Tyson and Grover.

Also ready to kill a bitch.

Thalia's soul escaped her body. Right back into Thalia's Pine Tree.

So that's why they call it that...

That's actually kind of creepy.

"Because you care for anyone here." Dean commented. He's the cocky one out of the two brothers. "You're a demon."

"I'm also a demigod, and so is everyone else here to some extent." Percy said. "News flash, demons, angels, Hunters, Half-Bloods, whatever the fuck you want to say, were all living, breathing, things that can't be hurt in a number of ways. There's a few people inside this camp I know who really like your head on a stick now, Castiel. For killing Thalia. I can name of 5. If not, more."

"All she was was a Hunter." Castiel told Percy.

"No." He told him. "She was more than that. Because to some people she meant friendship, she meant trust. She meant family to some people. And you dare took it away from them. Did you ever once consider this is a place full of highly trained people to fight wars and monsters and whatever the hell they need to? And you upset it... That was a mistake  buddy."

It was.

The Winchesters looked around and saw me.

"You!" Dean said, walking over. "Di Angelo. How long have you been here?"

"I kind of live here."

"Live?" Dean asked. "No. Hunters don't live anywhere."

"Well I do." I said. "And I hunt, so..."

One person lunged at Meg. And that's what started it.

Fighting broke out. I had been one on one with Dean somehow and a whole army of Hunters and whatever when just out of nowhere.

"Ow, shit!" I heard from Percy. And I glanced over. A flesh wound of a demon knife. Not bad. He flashed a tiny bit.

The fighting died down when they realized he was in a Devils trap again. Sam, Castiel, and Meg around him.

"What the hell?" Annabeth asked.

"What is that thing?" Jason asked. "And why can't Percy leave it?"

"Devils trap." I told them. "It traps demons."

"Okay, what are they doing to Percy?" Grover questioned. "And what the... Why are the blades rugged?"

Demon blade.

I had an angel blade on me at the moment. And a demon blade.

I took out the angel blade. I could do it. I mean... He was hurting Percy. I could kill all three of them. Or Cas and Meg. At the least.

Somehow they had him in chains on the ground. They had been starting to torture him. When they disappeared. Dean still behind me.

"Where...?" Dean said.

"I know where they went." I said as I showed them to Percys cabin and behind his dresser. The door wasn't locked. They weren't that smart I guess.

"What is this place?" Annabeth asked as we walked down.

"I guess its like a back up." I said. "A shelter or say somebody cones for him. He has stuff to torture, although it seems to be untouched. Place must be new. Liveable. Almost like a bunker."

I opened the bottom door and there Percy was. Chained up. A black eye and a cut lip. Cuts and scrapes in many other places.

It... Angered me.

Sam was the one beating him for the most part. Meg couldn't do anything, him being in a devils trap, Cas pitching in here and there.

"Sam!" Dean said, rushing over and stopped his little brother. "We came here to cure. Not to torture."

"To what?" I asked. "You can't cure a demon."

"And plus." Percy pitched in. "It's how I was born. You can't fix what isn't broken."

"But you can improve it." Dean said. "Any of you willing to give up any pure blood?"

"Pure?" I asked.

"You got some?"

"Not really." Annabeth said. "And we're not believers of God so to speak. We kind of have our own."

"What ones?" Sam asked.

"Greek and Roman." Grover told them. "Zeus, Hades, Poseidon, those dudes."

"Met Zeus once." Dean commented. "Met Artemis. Zeus was kind of a bitch."

"He is." Percy agreed.

"Little bit.'

Here poofed Cas and stabbed Percy in the shoulder. Him letting out a muffled scream as his soul started to short out. The wound was only flesh. But it was a critical flesh wound. If anyone did that to me or anyone else, we'd be dead. A stab down, next to the shoulder. Wouldn't die right away but pretty easy of blood loss.

That kind of freaked out Annabeth, Grover, Hazel, and Frank.

" what..." Hazel said. "What was that?"

Nobody would respond.

"Somebody." Annabeth said. "What the hell was that?"

Since nobody would answer, Percy did. Barely concious.

"My soul."