Seal of the Betrayed

Who said Agriculture Wasn't Exciting?

Ch. 7

Last Chapter....

The Winchesters both turned to find Percy laying casually on the hood of Dean's car with a smirk on his face. Before Dean could respond, he ducked to the side when a gun went off next to him. He looked up to see Percy with a bullet hole in his head and Sam with a smoking pistol in his hand.

"Damn it dude, what the fuck? That was a fucking dick move." Percy said in a mock offended tone as the wound closed up on his head. "I just came by to say hi and you shoot me in the fucking head. Call me crazy but I'm starting to think you don't like me very much Sammy."

Now....

"Not much gets passed you does it?" Sam asked as he kept the gun aimed at Percy's head.

Percy just shook his head, "You do understand that if I wanted to, you'd be dead right now. I just came by to have a chat, no need to get your panties in a twist."

Dean reached over and put a hand on the gun, slowly lowering it and making his brother look at him with disbelief.

"What do you want?" Dean asked coldly.

Percy frowned, "Can't an old friend stop by for a chat?"

Dean reached for his own gun making Percy roll his eyes.

"Fine. I have a reason to be here. Stop trying to kill me. I happen to dislike when people try to ruin this masterpiece." He said gesturing to his face with a slight smirk.

Dean removed his hand from his gun, "Alright, let's hear what you have to say."

Percy's expression turned mischievous, "Don't you want to wait for Sam to answer the question? I mean, I can answer for him but I don't like to come between families, it's not really my style."

Dean turned to look at his brother who was looking at Percy murderously.

"You made a mistake coming here demon." Sam growled as he raised a hand towards Percy.

Percy's body stiffened and his eyes widened while Dean was just looking uncomprehendingly at his brother was doing.

Sam's expression intensified as a small bit of blood trickled out of his nose. He continued staring at Percy and waiting.

That was when Percy smirked, "Relax Sammy boy, you don't have anywhere near the juice to deal with me. But good job, I think you've successfully made your brother look ready to shit a brick."

Sam dropped his hand and turned to Dean whose face was red with rage.

"Wait Dean, let me explain." Sam pleaded.

Dean's face only turned redder, "Explain what? That you using your demon power crap? What the hell happened while I was gone Sam? Tell me the truth! No more of your lies."

Sam's face turned pale, "It's just, Ruby, she's been teaching me how I can use my powers for good. I can kill demons without killing the host. This is a good thing." He argued.

Dean opened his mouth to yell at his brother when he was cut off.

"That's not everything Sammy. C'mon, tell him how close you and Ruby really are." Percy teased.

Sam pulled out his pistol and fired another shot into Percy's head. Percy's head snapped back before he narrowed his eyes and clenched his left hand. When nothing happened, Sam smirked.

"Don't have the juice?"

Percy smirked right back, "Right, immune to most of my demonic powers. Fair enough, you've earned that power. Unfortunately for you, I have a couple others I think will work just fine." He said as he raised a hand as Sam's body stiffened. "Being a son of Poseidon has its perks. A lot of water in the human body, starting with a boatload running through your veins." He said before his hand dropped and he snapped his fingers as Sam dropped to his knees vomiting blood.