A/N:Hi! I have had this OC (Colt Jaiketski) stuck in my head for a long time, so I finally figured out a story for her. The first chapter is mainly background of Colt and Percy's journey so far as they head to the hotel. There will be six chapters total and I plan to update once a week. I think that's everything. Please read and enjoy!

Colt Jaiketski pressed her foot hard on the petal, not really caring about laws at the moment. Chuck had sent her a text with an address. He said it was life or death. She had jumped into the car almost immediately. Hopefully, Dean and Sam would be there to lend a hand. She already had a bit of back up, but it never hurt to have more. Beside her, Percy sat in silence staring out the window at nothing and everything.

Percy Jackson was a demigod son of Poseidon. Now, Colt had met a lot of odd beings and creatures in her time (most of which wanted to kill her, but Percy Jackson had actually saved her). She had been doing a hunt after making sure her uncle was okay moving around his house in his wheel chair. Honestly, she wanted to stay with Uncle Bobby, but he insisted that he didn't need to be coddled by his niece and sent her off. Perhaps that was why she wasn't paying as good attention to her research as she should have. It was a new kind of monster that she had never gone up against- something called an empousai. Long story short? Percy saved her life from a Greek monster, which led to this huge discussion that introduced the two to a very new type of person.

Percy had told her about what he went through as a demigod. He explained that he couldn't stand the pity he got from everyone, he couldn't take the gods who thought that they were all that even though he saved them, he couldn't take letting anyone see how badly his time in Tartarus affected him. Percy left. He began to wander around guiding any stray demigods he happened to stumble across towards one of the camps, kept in touch with his mother, and occasionally went back to camp to check in and see how everyone was and such.

In turn, Colt- or CJ as some people called her- was raised by her uncle. She spent her life moving from Uncle Bobby's house, the Roadhouse, and motel rooms throughout her childhood, home schooled in the normal things and the supernatural ones. She had begun hunting at a young age, once in a while teaming up with her uncle, the Winchesters, Gordon, or even Jo and Ellen. She explained how the Apocalypse was occurring as well as what she hunted and how she did it. She explained her worry for her uncle, a warrior wounded in battle. Colt told Percy how she never knew either of her parents as they'd died when she was a child; hunting with her uncle was all she really knew.

Percy seemed so understanding, even interested, about her life that Colt had found herself asking him if he wanted to travel with her for a little bit. He did say he was just wandering around. He could learn how to fight things other than Greek and Roman monsters. He could help her save more people. Not to mention it'd be good to have back up, and with the way she had seen him fight, she knew he would be a good choice. To her surprise, he actually agreed. The two of them set off.

At first Colt just taught Percy and vice versa, but then she'd started bringing him as backup for the actual hunt itself, and he began bringing her too when they found a stray demigod. She never met any actual trained demigods, any that Percy knew or something. She only met the ones that they stumbled upon then once Colt and Percy made sure they were safe, Percy took them to whichever camp he decided on while she researched another hunt. Of course, he never met any other hunters or her family either. Colt also had to tone down the amount she broke the law. He didn't really like that, which was ironic considering how many laws he had broken. Never the less, she did actually try not to be too much of a delinquent around him. If she knew she was going to masquerade as something extremely illegal, then she definitely would not bring him along. He actually was not that bad at playing a role with her, despite his protests about it.

Colt turned the car swiftly into the parking lot of the hotel. Why was Chuck at a hotel? Looking around the parking lot, she saw a very large amount of black '67 Chevy Impalas. One in particular looked very familiar to her. So Dean and Sam were here. It must be something big then. Colt turned off the engine.

"So, what exactly are we expecting?" Percy asked beside her, also gazing around the parking lot. He shifted in his seat, his muscles could be seen flexing despite his sweatshirt.

"Honestly," she admitted, "I'm not sure, but Chuck said it was life or death, so I'm guessing that it's pretty bad."

He nodded as she turned off the car. They both stepped out and Colt grabbed her purse. She kept a bunch of varied weapons in her purse, her most recent addition being a celestial bronze knife with an iron plated handle so she could hold it that Percy gave her to fight his kind of monster. She wasn't sure how she had fit all of that into her bag, but she did and it was her go-to mini armory if she couldn't get to her false bottom trunk. Since Colt didn't know what was going on she decided on just bringing the bag and Percy, besides Percy was practically a mini army. A mini army and a mini armory- now she was ready for a mini war, she thought, amused.

"Ladies first." Percy grinned, bowing with a sweep of one arm towards the hotel door.

Colt did the mature thing and stuck her tongue out at him. "Aren't you supposed to go in first to protect me or something?" she asked over her shoulder as she headed in.

He scoffed. "Like you need me to protect you. You'd probably beat me up if I did that."

She grinned and flounced into the hotel. Percy followed after her quickly.