Demons, Demigods and Hunters (Percy Jackson/Supernatural)

Chapter 32

Anna

"It's been six months Dianne. You've found nothing substantial while on the road with your mortal hunters. People are dying. It's time for you to go home."

"Fine. I'll be back in New York by the end of the week. Tell Chiron." Anna waved her hand through the rainbow, cutting off whatever the Roman praetor was about to say.

Anna sighed as she slumped back onto the cheap motel sheets. The Roman praetor had Iris messaged her about several demons that had rampaged through Sacramento. The fifth cohort had taken heavy damage. The camps needed a demon killer, a real one. Someone who can teach the next generation of demigods about the supernatural monsters, instead of just the mythological ones. She ran a hand over her face. She had no idea where to start, or where she was going with her quest. The veil was just what they called wherever the demons come from, no one actually knew what it was. She leaned back with a groan.

Dead end after dead end in their quest to find John Winchester, the only known mortal to have any substantial knowledge of the fire demon. It was the same demon she had spent most of her life tracking in one form or another. The very thing that made her qualified for this particular assignment.

She'd gotten far too comfortable in the routine she shared with the Winchester brothers. It started as nothing more than a means to an end, but then she learned more about the boys, became their friend, it was about the cases at time spent with them. It had become clear over the past few weeks that the Winchester family was the key to finding the fire demon. But all three of them were at a loss. It was time to move on.