Hey guys! I am so sorry for the long haetus from the story. I hope I still have loyal readers. But here's the chapter you've been waiting for. Its a turning point in the trilogy. Yes I said it there will be two more stories that are to follow starting 2 months after the final chapter is uploaded. But until then here you go the 15th chapter ogmf "The Sixth Circle" if u like it share it and if not tell me how I can improve for the next installments. Please give me feedback! I need it. So thanx for reading and continuing to support me and my writing! I hope you enjoy this chapter especially. But without further or due... Here it is chapter 15 of "The Sixth Circle" enjoy...

Chptr 15

They turned to see a figure about 6 ft tall with golden eyes that seemed to burn into their very souls. He was shrouded in darkness so all they could see were his golden yellow eyes.

Trying not to show his fear Jason stepped forward and drew his sword.

"Who are you?" He threatened him with his imperial gold sword.

The figure seemed to smirk but it was hard to tell since all they could see were his eyes.

"Mr Grace I assure you if I were a threat to you at this point in time you would know it. You would be dead and that sword of yours would be of no use to you if I attacked you. I am simply here to warn you. Should you carry out this mission you will make many enemies like none you have ever known Jason Grace and Percy Jackson. Stand down and let the boy do as his destiny commands of him." Percy and Jason exchanged a glance. They looked back to where the being was but he was gone. Only the smell of sulfur and a small pile of ash remained.

"Lucifer? He's the son of the Devil…" Percy began. Just then Leo ran over tinkering with Festus and the Argo II.

"Leo! Did you see that guy who was just on the ship?" Jason asked. Leo looked at him confused.

"What guy? A stowaway on my ship?" he thought for a second then pointed over the edge. "That's not possible. We're flying."

Percy and Jason looked at one another, worried.

"Ok just to be clear...you saw the yellow eyed dude too right?" They asked the other simultaneously. They stood there for a long period of time until Piper walked over to them.

"Hey guys. You ready to go?"

They looked at each other and nodded. It was go time and they weren't going to fail this mission.

Ryan backed against the wall too stunned to even breathe. He watched as a pair of blood red eyes floated out and seemed to be searching for him. He also heard a growling sound. It was as if an invisible creature was looking for him. Then suddenly the eyes disappeared. He stood there stunned holding his breath. He waited. Seconds turned into minutes and felt like hours went by until he would finally move again. He slowly moved along the wall and the entire time scanned the room looking for any sign of another being in the room with him. Suddenly he heard it. BANG! The sound of a 12 gauge shotgun going off. He jumped and started climbing the wall. He scaled the wall as if he were Spider-Man. He flew into the hole he found and peeked out to see blood flowing from the air and he heard what sounded like a wounded dog. Then he saw a man about 6 feet tall. He was white with short brown hair. He wore a dark rustic looking brown leather jacket over a black shirt and dark blue jeans. His face was stern and he wore a piercing gaze upon his face. He had an air of confidence about him and carried a shotgun in a manner as if he expected a threat to attack him. He whispered to someone and Ryan almost thought the stranger knew he was there until a taller man who looked similar to the first except he had a more laid back look about him. He wore a leather jacket as well but his was a lighter brown color. He wore that over a bright baby blue plaid shirt and blue jeans with dark boots on his feet matching his comrades. He also held a shotgun in his hands. They saw the blood hovering over the ground and the shorter man shot it again and then kicked at it. A thump could be heard as if he kicked something dead but Ryan could still see nothing. Suddenly the man spoke in a deep almost gravely voice;

"Sam we gotta get the hell outta here. We need to find Cas."

The other whose name Ryan now knew as Sam nodded in agreement.

His voice was softer and not as unnerving as his cohort.

"Yeah Dean I know that but how? We've been trying to get in touch with Cas for days….I think. I'm not sure but either way we've gotten no answer."

"I just wish we knew where the hell we are." Dean said shaking his head in frustration.

Ryan watched as they continued to talk but then out of the corner of his eye he saw what looked like something moving toward them. He then saw what it was. A large dog with glowing red eyes. But it went out of sight again. He saw it again this time charging. Before he could think better of it he yelled

"Watch out! Another one!" Sam turned and shot the beast just as it leapt at them. Then he turned toward Ryan.

"Who's there? Shore yourself!" He kept his gun trained on Ryan's general area while Dean looked for other threats.

Ryan peeked out of his hole.

"Come down from there." Dean commanded without turning his head. "Come introduce yourself kid."

Ryan, seeing no use in trying to hide any longer and overcome with curiosity climbed down. Sam watched in silent awe of the ease in which the young boy climbed down the wall. The climb of no less than 30 yards up an almost vertical wall. After he got to the ground he walked slowly toward the strangers who as he got closer to them he realized they couldn't be any younger than 30 but no older than 45.

Sam smiled kindly and as he did rush could notice the corners of his mouth creased. "Two questions. First... who are you?"

Ryan looked at the man and have a small smile back so it wouldn't get awkward or make the man with the shotgun in his hands upset in any way. He answered with his first name. "What's the other question?"

"How did you do that? The climb I mean. That wall is damn near vertical." Sam replied gesturing with his hands

Ryan smiled genuinely and replied a little more like himself. "Same way I climbed down but backwards"

Dean turned toward three young man and held his hand out to shake hands. "I have plenty more questions than my younger brother here but first you should know who we are."

"Yeah I was wondering when we'd get to that." He took Dean's hand and shook.

"I'm Dean Winchester and this is my brother Sam." Ryan shook Sam's hand as well and Dean looked him over. "Any idea where we are?"

"Your guess is as good as mine. But I have a question for you." The brothers shared a glance and say simultaneously

"Hell hound." They share another glance and Dean nods. Ryan looked at them confused. "Why are they invisible?" Sam shrugs and looks at Ryan with that look that says "We have no clue." Ryan sighed and looked at Dean. "You look like you know what you're doing. What do we do?"

Dean smiled and nudged Sam. "Look at that Sammy he thinks I know what I'm doing. Well let's see first you never told us your name kid." Ryan laughed and introduced himself.

"How did you get here Ryan?" Sam inquired of him.

Ryan looked down and sighed. "Another thing I don't know."

Then suddenly a voice Ryan knew but couldn't remember from where replied out of the shadows "I can tell you." Sam and Dean both raised their guns and Dean had a look of such hatred and fear at the same time and Ryan instantly realized why. It was the man Ryan talked to at the mall when he was with Tre before everything happened. The man looked exactly the same as before except now his glasses were gonna and Ryan felt a chill as he looked into his eyes. Pure golden yellow.

Ryan stammered and whispered

"Evil Skrillex." and hoped no one heard him.

Sam spoke with more conviction but his voice shook as he spoke the man's name as he knew it "Yellow Eyes"

But it was Dean who spoke with pure anger and loathing in his voice as he struggled and failed to control his shaking voice...

"Azrael."