Demons, Demigods and Hunters (Percy Jackson/Supernatural)

Chapter 45

Dean

They were pulling up to a stretch of woods that Bobby had directed them to. It was as close as they could get to the town in the car.

"Looks like the rest of the way is on foot," Bobby said nervously. Anna fiddled in the backseat, checking over all her weapons. Dean had almost been disappointed when Anna had changed out of the weird looking dress. He'd been so caught up in finding Sam that he had failed to appreciate how quickly she had arrived.

Anna, the near stranger who also happened to be one of their closest friends, and one of their best allies, had dropped everything to show up from, what he'd overheard her tell Bobby, San Francisco all the way to South Dakota in just under fifteen hours.

That would have put her driving nonstop at over a hundred miles an hour, at least. When she had shown up, it was in what looked like dirty jeans under a floaty white dress, that not only looked expensive, but had clearly been cut with Eleos up both sides. Anna had looked like a literal goddess, even in a dirty dress. This brilliant, amazing woman had dropped everything for him and his family. She'd literally left in the middle of something important and come for him and his brother, without bothering to change or to grab anything but a few weapons. Which for some reason included a large bronze shield.

Dean got out and opened the trunk, pulling out guns to hand to Bobby and Anna. As usual she declined, patting the small of her back which held the two pistols she'd shown him before, during that first case they'd worked together in Colorado. He slammed the trunk shut.

"Let's go."