A/N: Hey so this is my first attempt of a crossover and I really hope you like it. I won't give you any pairings yet because I want you to figure it out on your own ;)
Also, English is not my first language and I don't have a beta yet, so please excuse any grammar or spelling mistakes.

Disclaimer: I don't own any characters, except Evelyn and some people from her past. Most Translations that occur, are mine, also are any spells, as long as they were never used on the show. I don't own any of the actors either and sadly not Supernatural, the PJatO series or their plot :'(

I was inspired for this chapter by "Hell's Bells" by AC/DC

I: Luck

Not only did I have the "luck" to be the daughter of Hades and sister of Nico di Angelo, the two most emo people in the world, with a stepmother that turned me in to a plant on regular basis, now I find out I have to track some guy who escaped my dad "Hundreds of times to often.". Weird part is, he didn't even want me to bring him or kill him or anything. Just track him and observe him, and the weirdest part is that Hades wants me to keep him save! What the Hades?! All he said was that his brother was in Texas, Kermit I think it was. This is all extremely confusing.

The house didn't look too bad, though I had seen better. Some lady answered the door when I knocked and looked at me like I was crazy when I asked for that guy. "He's not here right now, but uhm. You can come in and wait I guess." She said. I nodded and followed her to a nice kitchen. She seemed oddly nervous to me. "Excuse me miss, I couldn't help but notice your nervous pacing, is something wrong?" I asked politely. I had learned manners in contrast to my brother, but that could just be because his childhood memories were damaged and he doesn't remember, or maybe it was simply because he was a guy. I would probably never know.

"You seem oddly mature for a girl your age. How old are you? 15, maybe 16?" she said smiling shyly. I smiled encouraging at her and shrugged. "17 to be exact. But mentally I am much older." I chuckled. If she only knew how I meant that. I heard the front door close and a voce saying "Honey I'm home!" he stopped at the kitchen entrance and paled a bit when he saw me. "Who-Who is that?" his voice quivered slightly when he asked. "May I introduce myself? I'm Evelyn Green. You must be Sam…" I hesitated and looked at the piece of paper my dad had given me. "…Ilichest, no wait. Who could possibly read this handwriting?!" I hissed turning it upside down and everything. "Sorry, sometimes I wonder how my dad survives with his handwriting, with all the paperwork he has to do and stuff. Anyway, you're probably Sam, the brother of….Dean right?" he flinched a little by that name. Yep that must be him.

"Okay good, found the right guy, now I only have to get my own brother to stop whining about Blondie and get his head out of his ass and we can go, save your brother and Castiel and then I might be able to get home and prank my lovely stepmother before Spring." I said enthusiastically. "Wait, what?" Sam asked, obviously confused. "Amelia, could I use your sink for a second?" I asked instead of answering him. She nodded. I jumped up and ran over to the sink, turned it on hot and waited until there was enough steam in the air to form a rainbow. "Oh no you're not." Somebody suddenly said, Sam pushing Amelia behind him and grabbing a knife and the Scottish accent that was so similar to my own, were a good enough clue. "Good morning to you too Fergie. Long time no see. You know I can send you back, so make it easier for both of us, before I get my brother." I said without even turning around. I took a drachma out of my pocket and threw it in the rainbow. "Oh Iris, goddess of the rainbow, please accept my offering. Show me…" I was thoughtful. Who first, Nico or dad? "Nico di Angelo, either in China, Venice or the Underworld." I heard Sam suck in a breath and the demon flinching. The picture flimmered and showed a boy, about 15, at the river Lethe. "Seriously Nico? You are still at that freaking river?" I said, a hint of concern in my voice. Did he want to be reborn? He sighed. "No I don't want to go in it Lyn. Since you're IM'ing me and I see Crowley behind you, petrified may I add, and a huge dude pointing a knife at him and looking like he seen a ghost, I suppose you found what dad asked you for?" He said emotionless. Seriously, if he would be a poet or songwriter, he would be the most emo 14 year old on earth. "No, I just took a trip to Disney land and happened to walk in on Fergie and the giant, replaying Beauty and the Beast." I said dryly. Nico rolled his eyes and took out his sword. "I'll be right there." He sighed and sliced the picture with his sword. I tried to find another drachma to call dad, but I was out. "Oh crap I'm broke! I knew I shouldn't have bought the stupid shoes from Medea!" I mumbled and turned off the water before turning around to see the demon standing in the doorframe. "So, how did you come in here, I sensed a devils trap, you shouldn't be able to come in here." I said. "I walked around it." I nodded. "Sam you should find a new place to put your traps, every hunter I crossed paths with puts it under the carpet by the door. You should put it, I don't know in the floor tiles maybe? Well for that you need a tile floor but you get what I mean. Anyways Crowley, Nico's on the way, if you don't want to land in the depths of Tartarus, I suppose you leave and play with Ceberus, he gets a little lonely without Mrs. O'Leary. Perhaps you should take your hellhound with you." He nodded reluctantly and vanished. "Demons are such assholes." I mumbled.

"Just take me and leave Amelia out of this." Sam said suddenly. "Why should I take any of you? I'm just trying to find your brother, rescue him and his friend Castiel, play guardian until my dad orders me to stop and get Gabriel to finally help us. I mean I don't think that a Christian Archangel could help in our war, but fine whatever. I'm only 300 years old, what do I know?!" I rambled angrily. "Oh stop nagging will you?" somebody said. "Nice to see you too Nico." I said. He shrugged. "So you are Sam Winchester?" he then asked Sam. "Who wants to know?" Sam asked suspicious. "Wait, Winchester? Dad wants us to find Dean Winchester? The one that escaped Thanatos how many times?" I asked. Since Nico didn't answer, I assumed I was right. "Wow, you two died so often I would say you were immortal if I wouldn't know better. An immortals aura usually has a cold tinge to it, the color of ichor. Yours is kind of gray, blue and uhm…" I had to chuckle. "What the immature girl over there is trying to say is that you are not immortal and uhm…that you kind of have a….oh gods this is hard to say without laughing. Maybe we shouldn't tell him Lyn." Nico smirked. "Dude you are ruining your Emo reputation here." I chuckled. He rolled his eyes and turned serious again. "Anyways, your reunion with Gabriel should be interesting." I had to laugh so hard, I think I never laughed that much in my life. And I was 347 years old!

"What?" He asked, but seemed to relax a bit as he slowly put the knife back. "You'll see as soon as you see him." I smirked. "I thought he was dead." Sam whispered. "Oh he was Moose-don't look at me like that Crowley has a hood point at that-but you know how he is. And Luci might have killed Gabe, but he didn't think about Loki, and Loki my friend, is immortal. He might die, but he'll be reformed in usually two decades. But with Death being trapped and the Doors of Death being open, he reformed in about 4 years, would have been earlier but the doors were opened not too long ago. Anyways, Luci and Mickey got out of the Cage, but they had some bonding time in there and don't want to kill each other anymore, and Adam is in heaven right now, getting to know your old friend Ash and even Ellen and Jo actually. Your father though I don't know where he is, which would mean he was alive, but I felt him dying, it's just he isn't a hybrid so he is not in limbo, he is not a monster so not Purgatory, he is neither demon or cambion and I looked he is definitely not in the underworld and I've checked with some friends, he is not heaven. Only other option is Tartarus, but he's not a banished demigod, god, titan or primordial and also not a Greek monster and I can't go in there, so it's very unlikely but not impossible that he is there, but he must of have been dragged in there by a monster of our world if he is there. I'm clueless, it's like he ceased to exist. It's like Jack the Ripper all over again, but him I eventually found, then he tried to throw a knife at me, yelling "I will not be defeated!" but wasn't a good knife, silver might help you with shifters, walkers and werewolves but it will go through me, I mean come on! Like I have no- mpfh" I was forced to stop talking by something Nico shoved in to my mouth. I grabbed and examined it. "Really Nico? A Muffin? You have slackened baby bro." He scowled at that last comment. "Don't scowl, your face might stay like that. And I am about 260 years older so you are my baby bro." I said.

After a couple more times of explaining to Sam that we didn't want to harm him, and explaining that no, Crowley was not our BFF, we finally progressed and explained why we were even here. "See, Sam you know that besides God, gods exist. I am the immortal daughter of Hades, and he is a mortal demigod. No, we do not eat humans, that's just disgusting." I shivered in disgust. Amelia was shocked, understatement of the century, and didn't say anything for a very long time. Sam nodded slowly. "And you are not friends with Crowley?" Nico huffed and shook his head. "I hate that guy, but you can't really choose your family." Nico said. "Family?" Sam asked, now growing suspicious of us. "He sort of is my family, only family I have left except my brother and father, but that doesn't mean we get along well. I loath him since about three centuries. What he has done, as a human might I add, is unforgivable. But with both of us being immortal and high on the food chain, we are being forced to work together occasionally. Doesn't mean I like it." I said, in a tone that signaled that I wasn't going to say more. "Yeah, but you are not that innocent." Nico mumbled, not quiet enough that I wouldn't hear it though. "What?" I said dangerously quiet. "You heard me." Nico said and looked straight into my eyes. "Watch what you say di Angelo. I won't shy away of worse things, than turning you into a dandelion!" I said and shadow-traveled home. Where of course, the demon, then known as Fergus MacLeod, was already waiting.

"What just happened?" Sam asked. "I guess she just threatened me, but I'm not entirely sure. And by now she is probably at home working out some Business with Crowley. After all, Crowley is sort of my sister's lackey. But because the demons aren't supposed to know my father and stuff exist, they all agreed that he and the rest of my family share the power over hell. Crowley and Evelyn have control over everything demon related, including the rack and partly fields of punishment. And they both have control over all demons, while I handle the Ghost part of the underworld, including Asphodel and that waiting line known as Hades. My dad does all the paperwork, the hell hounds and death. My stepmother does the gardens, and that's probably it. A big family business. By the way, if you ever happen to get into the underworld, don't eat any fruits anybody offers you. No matter what.