What if the Heroes Met...

If Piper McLean met Crowley

Credit to Viria for the drawing of Piper. Crowley is from Supernatural. He's the King of Crossroads and the King of Hell. This takes place after HoO and for Supernatural, it's about season 11, so obviously spoilers from season 1-10.

Warning: Spoilers!! (Read above)

-Third Person-

It was a long day for Piper. Her boyfriend, Jason Grace, Son of Jupiter, was currently in New Rome. He was almost done remodeling the Neptune temple there, alongside Percy, son of Poseidon.

Piper was in the city of Kansas today, having just finished a quest for Aphrodite. Recently, her mother had her going around the States and hunt down rogue Greek monsters. After the war with Gaea, more monsters started to attack mortals, and not all of them were Greek.

She was in a forest in Minnesota a couple months prior, being chased by hellhounds. It was an intense game she and Hazel had invented that helped increase their reflex and swordsmanship. They never actually killed the hellhounds, just petted them and let them back into the underworld. Hades, Pluto, whatever, was okay with this because his dogs seemed more happy and less gloomy.

Anyways, while playing with Hazel, Piper was attacked by a man with fangs. If she didn't know any better, Piper would have thought it was a vampire. Lacy, today's hellhound, stopped abruptly behind Piper and snarled at the man. The man opened his mouth into a sneer and Piper could see the fangs clearly now.

"My, my what a pretty little lady." The man, with astonishing speed, was now in front of the young demigod.

"What are you supposed to be?" Piper commanded, voice slightly wavering. She wasn't sure if this was a mortal dressed up or a monster.

"Nice puppy you've got there." The man growled at Lacy and the hound disappeared with a whimper. The man was leaning dangerously close to Piper, and would have probably bit her neck, if Hazel hadn't came through and chopped his head off.

Ever since that day, Hazel had tried to teach Piper all she knew about the non Greek monsters. That included demons, werewolves, witches, anything you could think of really. And it was with these thoughts that had led Piper into a middle of a crossroads.

A shiver went down Piper's spine and she realized that she had never seen a demon before. She always carried holy water in her jacket, packets of salt in her jeans, Katoptris in its holster around her belt, and a pure silver dagger, that was a gift from Reyna, in a holster opposite of her sword. These weapons were fine for if she got attacked, but she wouldn't go looking for danger, seeing as she had the bare minimum.

Piper looked down at her feet. A couple of feet underneath her would be a container filled with I.D's from people who have sold their souls. Would Piper be stupid enough to try and make contact with a demon? She did know the exorcism, even though it took her a lot of begging to Jason.

"Ah, fuck it." Piper looked around the area and found a shovel. Surely enough, at the center of the crosswords, 7 feet under, was a small metal box with other people's items. Piper decided to use one of her fake driving licence, she was almost of age you can't blame her, and put it in the box. She then dug it back underneath and waited.

Piper felt stupid. She waited for a minute, waiting for something dramatic to happen, but alas nothing did. She looked around once more, then was about to walk away when she felt someone grab her arm.

"Ah, hello. You look like a young customer, very promising." A man wearing a black coat with a suit stood before her. He had brown hair, with some facial hair, and had some sort of accent she couldn't place right away.