Sam and Dean walk back from the Impala with a handful of gadgets, from salt to silver knifes. Dropping it on top of the desk in the Big House, Sam looks over to see that one of the campers has already placed a world map up on the wall marking places.
"Check weather reports. Anywhere with strange deaths, flickering lights, static on radios and weird weather, mark it on the map. Got it?" Sam says to the group of campers.
Percy began flipping through weather reports near New York. Finding multiple deaths in a city outside of New York City, he marks it up on the map.
After they mark up on the map most of the cities where demons are lurking they decide to come up with a plan.
Sam and Dean head to the Impala, with a few campers coming along. They all looked like they were around 18. One of them had black, matted hair and emerald eyes, while the other male was tan, and had curly hair with horns that were extremely noticeable, so he wore a hat. His name was Grover, and he was stayr, which meant he was half goat, or from the waist down he was a goat. The girl had long, blonde hair and grey eyes that reminded Sam of furry owls. The stayr chewed on a can, which gave Dean an uneasy feeling.
"You better not go eating my car." Dean says to Grover, turning the key and driving off.
Dean turns the knob of the radio, blasting the music, and rolling down the windows. Dean sings every word while Sam rolls his eyes.
"Next Stop, Boston."
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Pulling into a parking lot in the city of Boston, the five of the them hop out, ready to catch some demons. Sam opens up the trunk of the Impala to reveal all sorts of weapons. He grabs a can of salt, and a jar of holy water.
They walked down an alley, which led into a neighbor hood with white picket fences and two story homes.
"It's that house." Percy pointed to the house that stood in the middle of the neighbor.
"Sam. You and Percy head for the back door, while Annabeth, Grover and I distract the demon." Dean says, making little hand motions. The sun was starting to set, and the moon appeared almost seconds later with a glowing outline that made people admire it with awe. Neighbors closed their curtains, locked the doors and settled into bed.
Dean and Annabeth wandered down the side walk, Grover following them. The stomp up the cement steps of the blue colored house.
Dean kicks open the door of the house, pulling back the trigger of the gun and firing it towards the wall. "Hello!" He shouted. "Anyone Home?" Annabeth lingers into the house, holding a jar of holy water in her hand and Grover follows her, nervously holds another jar.
A middle aged man with sleek black hair, stubble across his chin and a pair of baggy jeans stumbles his way towards the door.
"Well. Isn't it Dean Winchester. Now, where's Sammy Boy! " The man smirks, his eyes wandering around the room. "Ooh, Mr. Dean Winchester working with a couple of demigods. Afraid I've never said that before." The man's eyes roll back and reveal black, empty dark eyes.
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Sam and Percy walk through a path of prickly brushes and jagged sharp rocks to the back door. The door unfortunately did not have any steps, which made them climb up to reach the high leveled door. Walking in, Sam pulled out a can of spray paint, making strange designs on the floor.
"What's that?" Percy asks, watching him.
Sam answers not looking up from the floor. "It's a devil trap. It traps the demon which they can't be freed from unless someone breaks the circle. "
The trap looked like a large,ordinary circle with a star that stood in the middle. Surrounding the star where strange markings that Percy didn't recognize. He could see glimpses of Annabeth throw a bottle of holy at the man in the other room. The water made the man feel a tingling sensation which ended in screaming. Dean pushed the demon backwards, trapping him in a devil trap that Sam placed on the ground not to long ago.
"Haha! Wasn't expecting that now, you son of bitch." Dean laughs in the demon possessed man's face.
"Dean, calm down." Annabeth says.
Sam began saying an Latin incantation of exorcism which sends the demon back to hell, leaving the host body. "Exorcziamus te, omnis immundus spiritus..."He began.
The demon's body shakes repeatedly once the incantation was started. He head flings back, almost like he was laughing.
"HAHA! You Winchester Boys will never stop us at winning this war!!" He shouts, making everyone stop and stare.
"Sam. Hold up." Percy said, motioning Sam to stop. "Did you hear that?" Sam pauses the incantation, with a confused look on his face.
"What are you taking about?" Sam asks.
"Wars approaching! And we have an advantage!" The demon continues to laugh like its fun to watch them confused. He yelled something that sounded like Losers! as a funnel of black smoke escaped from the mouth of the man, the demon leaving the host body and traveling up through the vents to find a new host. The body slumped over like a puppet without any strings.
He must've been dead long before the demon took over. Sam thought.
"Great. Now it escaped." Percy said, folding his arms across his chest.
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Skyfall
FanficWhile searching for Voldemort, Harry, Hermione and Ron receive a mysterious note to find a man with a blue box. After finding this man, they travel to America where all their questions are soon answered. Along the way, they meet a consulting detecti...