Seal of the Betrayed

The Future Awaits

"So what now?" Dean asked. They were on their way back to Bobby's house, but had to rest for the night in a cheap hotel in the middle of Nebraska.

Sam was pacing back and forth in their hotel room. "I don't know. It's been two days since we took War's ring, but Percy hasn't shown up yet and neither has his bitch of a wife."

Dean glared at Sam, but before he could say anything his brother fell over and started coughing up blood.

"How many times do I have to tell you to watch what you say about my wife? It's like you want me to hurt you." Percy said from Sam's bed, a beer in one hand and a pen in the other.

"Stop hurting him!" Dean yelled.

Percy rolled his eyes, "Fine, but you need to teach this old dog some new tricks. He doesn't seem to know how to listen very well."

Percy snapped his fingers, Sam stopped coughing up blood before glaring at him.

"What happened to you? First you disappear for a week and then you show up, hit War with my baby, and then leave again. What the hell is going on?" Dean questioned.

Percy rolled his eyes, "Believe it or not, but your not the only ones who have to deal with some tough shit. Lucifer has raised Death."

"This just keeps getting better and better doesn't it? Next your going to tell me that there is no way for us to stop the apocalypse."

Percy rolled his eyes, he couldn't remember if he bitched that much as a mortal, but he was beginning to realize why some immortals were douchebags. Well, maybe.

"Yes, there is a way, but we need more information before I tell you how. Never know who you can trust these days, eh Sammy?"

Sam just glared at him. "Alright, Sam gets it. We all know how much of a dumbass he was in following Ruby's lead. Can we get to the point of why your here now?"

Percy faked a look of hurt, "I can't just come by to say hey to one of my friends?"

"Probably, but with everything that's going on I don't think you have time to just chill out." Dean replied.

Percy shrugged his shoulders, "Fair enough. No, I came here to send you on to the next Horseman. Famine."

"Why do we need to track down this Horseman?" Sam asked. Percy sighed, Sam was starting to get on his nerves. The archangel snapped his fingers, making Dean and Sam look at him weirdly.

Sam went to ask what he did, but when he went to speak nothing came out. The younger Winchester brother frowned.

"Much better." Percy sighed.

Dean looked from his brother to Percy before looking back at Sam. "Okay, you have got to give me the ability to do that. If I could do that, well, I would never have to listen to anything from Sam again." Dean said, smirking at his brothers glare.

Percy smiled, "Well, I could, but I don't think I should. I don't need Sammy here to waist more bullets on my account."

Dean looked a little upset, but nodded. "Okay, so where do we start."

"You need to go t-," Percy tried to say before a large piece of the wall of the hotel room was blown apart.

Dean and Sam were thrown across the room, both Winchester brothers out cold from their not so soft landing. Percy was unfazed, unless you counted the slightly annoyed expression on his face.