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Sam stopped the impala in the middle of the field and turned towards Dean.

"What do you think that was?" he asked his brother, barely aware that Jamie was getting out of the back seat of the car. Dean shook his head and picked out a gun from the glove compartment, cocking it and making sure it was loaded. "No idea Sammy just be prepared for anything." Then Dean went for the door handle to open the door, wincing as he moved his wrist too fast. Sam sighed and then he too went for the door handle to open his door.

They both stepped out of the vehicle and took in their surroundings, and then they laid eyes on the figure in the middle of the field. Sam's eyes opened wide and Dean started running toward the figure.

"How'd he end up here?" Asked Sam as Dean cursed under his breath, they soon reached the figure in the middle of the field. They stood above him panting, their damp breath making small clouds. They waited for him to wake up, or at least stop groaning and become fully conscious.

On the ground in front of them was The Prophet.

Percy was really confused now, not that he wasn't confused five minutes ago when he ran into that kid in the middle of the field. Percy had tried to warn him to get out of the way because of the monster that was chasing after him. But the kid would have none of that though, he was claiming to be something about a lord or something but Percy had tuned him out as soon as he saw the hydra barreling it's way through the trees.

Percy didn't know what to do about the hydra, it had been following for the past couple of miles and there was no shaking it. He didn't remember how to defeat it. Actually he couldn't remember much of anything lately, all he remembered was his name and some impressions of his old life, like a girl named Annabeth. But of course she was a little fuzzy too.

The hydra kept advancing and Percy sighed. He was going to cut off the heads again. He had already cut them off twice, it only slowed down the hydra because the hydra apparently needed time to regrow it's heads, but slowing down was all Percy needed in this situation. He needed to get himself and the kid out of there alive, without getting eaten by a hydra. Percy grabbed for the pen in his back pocket and was about to tell the kid to start running now, but when he looked over at the kid; he was glowing. Not like the kind of glow girl's get after they've done a workout, but like a glow-stick glow, except he wasn't any weird neon colors, the glow was white, like bright white.

Percy didn't remember what happened after that, but now he was sore all over. He wanted to just lay where he was and not get up for the next few years. But of course as fate would have it someone was making their way towards him. He could hear them picking their way through the trees; they were kind of clumsy actually. It could be an animal, he thought. Percy kept lying in the same position, maybe they wouldn't find him if he didn't make any noise. Then Percy remembered something, the last place he had been wasn't in trees, he was in an open field! *snap*

Percy sat up wide eyed, shook his head and took in his surroundings. He was surrounded by trees, everywhere he looked there were trees, and some of them had broken branches, almost like a path leading straight… to where he was. Then a flicker of slight movement caught his eye and he stared at the intruder right in their eyes. The intruder was a girl, possible sixteen or seventeen; she had long brownish hair and was wearing dark clothing. In her right hand she held a short stubby knife, which would do her no good, unless she was really good with the knife. Percy could not take that chance.

Percy jumped up and reached into his back pocket and whipped out his pen but did no uncap it just yet, the girl was probably a mortal and if she was a clear sighted mortal then he would have a hard time figuring out an excuse as to why his pen had magically disappeared and had become a sword. Yes that's right, his pen turned into a sword. He didn't really understand how it did that but he guessed it was a part of the magic aspect of this whole being a demigod thing.

Yeah he was a demigod. But that wasn't so bad. The bad thing was the fact his father was a thousand year old god, whose children apparently were some of the most sought after by monsters because he was one of the oldest and most powerful gods, the monsters could apparently smell them because they had super-strong aura's. So now there were hordes of monsters after his sorry butt, just because his dad didn't use protection.

His father's name was Neptune; he was some old barnacle encrusted sea god from the Roman era of history. Percy didn't really get the whole thing with his father being some all-powerful thing, but Lupa told him it was true, and since he was talking to a dog through telepathy he decided to believe it. Now all Percy had to do was find some stupid Roman camp, then the monsters would stop attacking. But right now Percy was tired, and he wanted to rest. Why couldn't the Roman Camp be right here? He thought.

The girl was staring at him still not moving, so he decided to be the first to talk. "Who are you?" the girl looked a little confused and said "uhhhh," then he growled at her. He wanted an answer, not for her to stall so she could think of a lie. The girl then glared at him and said rather coolly "Well I'm Jamie, and I just saw you fly by my car. So I think I should be asking you who you are, shouldn't I?" he growled again. Curse her for using logic; hey wait fly by her car? Percy thought. I was flying? What the heck? Where's that kid? This Jamie girl, something seems off about her… A million things went through Percy's head at once. Then he decided that he should tell her his name, and maybe get her to put her puny knife away.

"My name's Percy Jackson, now please put away your knife or I will bring out my sword." He said. The girl lifted an eyebrow at that, but complied, putting her knife up her sleeve. Percy didn't like where she had put the knife but he had no choice where she kept the thing.

"Now could you-" suddenly he heard crashing through the trees. Oh crud, he thought, the hydra's back.

The Prophet, instead of waking up, decided to take a little nap. Sam and Dean decided not to wake him and instead put him in the back of the impala. After Sam had carried him back to the impala Dean and Sam waited a few moments before they realized what they were missing. Jamie.

"Hey, good riddance!" said Dean as he marched over to the passenger's side off the car. Sam glared at his brother. They couldn't just leave the girl stranded in the middle of nowhere. she could be hurt, and besides they didn't even know who she really was. Dean probably didn't care because she was always pranking him and had insisted on coming with them as soon as she found out they were searching for The Prophet.

They had met her at a diner, and she had listened in on their conversation. They didn't know how she got there, or knew to go there, but Sam and Dean didn't notice she was listening until it was too late. At first they thought she was a demon, because she kind of acted like one, but she passed right through the pentagram that they had put in their hotel room. Then they tried her as every monster in the book. She passed all the tests they put in front of her; in fact she passed all the tests so well they tried her as an angel. She said she could hear some angels, but was sure she wasn't an angel. They came to the conclusion that she was a normal human. She could have been a rouge Amazonian, but they pushed that thought away since she hadn't even tried to kill one of them. She seemed like a normal teenage girl, but she defiantly had her own agenda.

Sam sighed and searched around for her. Dean sat in the car with his arms crossed waiting to go, acting like a child. When she wasn't in the immediate area Sam circled back to the car. "Dean," he said leaning over to talk to his brother, Dean looked up at him, his eyes cold and uncaring "I'm going to look down the road a little bit to see if I can find her. You babysit the prophet." Dean opened his mouth to say something but Sam was already gone.

Sam ran a little bit down the road scanning the trees. He stopped after a few seconds noticing something moving further down the road. He squinted trying the make out what the shape was, but it just looked like a blob to him. He reached behind him and pulled out his gun and cocked it. He then sprinted over to the trees. He made his way closer to the blob, and then he realized that the blob had scales, and a tail. Suddenly Sam heard a great big snapping sound and trees around the blob started to fall, Sam watched in horror as 21 heads bobbed up from the front of the blob. Sam suddenly realized what he was dealing with. He sucked in his breath and whispered "Hydra."