Demigoddess ~ Dean Winchester's daughter

Fallen Idols (Part 4)

In the motel room, Maia examined the seeds while Sam tried to search for them online. Something about the seeds was familiar to the demigod and she had just remembered where she knew them from.

"The Star seed field," Maia mumbled, digging for her grimoire in her bag.

"What?" Dean asked watching his daughters movements.

"It's a god." Maia looked up from the open page in her book at her father and uncle's confused faces. "Leshi, to be exact."

"What- How do you know?" Sam's eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"In the thirties, before my great-grandparents immigrated here, they went traveled around Greece and the Balkans collecting seeds so that they could sell foreign plants to Americans. One of the places they stopped at was a forest inhabited by a god named Leshi. But the only way Leshi would let them escape was if they led a group of his worshippers to the forest as a sacrifice." Maia recited the story she had heard her Grampa tell so many times.

Sam and Dean stared at the young girl in shock. That was not the answer they were expecting to say the least.

"Okay, but did they say anything about how to kill it?" Dean questioned.

"They didn't but my mom did some research on him a while ago so that all his information was filled out." Maia read over the page, "we need to chop his head off with an iron ax."

"All right-"

"What do you mean your mom wanted all his information filled out?" Sam interrupted Dean, eyeing Maia suspiciously.

"She thought that researching aspects of a case to find what monster was doing the killing took too long. So, when we had downtime, she and I would look up as many gods and monsters as we could and write down all of the information on here." The blonde placed her hands on the book.

"Any more questions, Sam?" Maia stared the Winchester down. Sam only stared back with a blank expression.

"All right. Let's go gank ourselves a Paris Hilton." Dean stood up.

* * *

The Impala pulled up in front of the closed wax museum. The trio inside looked at the building for a second.

"So what's the plan?" Maia leaned on the front seat, arms crossed.

"Well, for starters, you're staying in the car." Dean looked back at the blonde, a pair of handcuffs hidden in his jacket pocket in case she refuses.

"What the hell does that mean?" Maia uncrossed her arms, gripping the front seat with her hands.

Dean took his opportunity and cuffed one of Maia's wrists to the steering wheel before the poor girl could blink.

"It means that this is too dangerous and you're staying in the car."

"Are you insane?" Maia screamed, anger evident in her tone and facial expression.

"Come on, Sam." Dean ignored his daughter's protests, climbing out of the car.

"You know she's going to hate you right?" Sam followed his brother, grabbing their supplies.

"Shut up," Dean grumbled, stomping towards the building without another glance toward his car.

* * *

The brothers snuck into the wax museum after hours once again. With flashlights and an iron ax, Sam and Dean looked around the main room for Leshi.

After a few minutes of finding nothing, Sam found a section that was blocked off due to construction. The younger Winchester whistled, grabbing Dean's attention.