Percy woke up with a loud noise making him jump out of the bed and clutch his pen from his pocket.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a shorter man beside Sam.

"Whoa, chill dude. What are going to do with me using a pen?" The guy asked.

"Pen is mightier than a sword," Percy said. "Ever heard that?"

The guy smirked. "This one is a sass."

"Persassy Jackson, nice to meetcha!" Percy greeted.

"I like you, kid. Name's Dean." Dean said.

"So, you're the brother?" He asked.

"Yes. I'm the brother." Dean confirmed. "So, let's go?"

Dean guided them to a car.

"Nice car," Percy said.

"Thanks, kiddo. You have good taste. Want to ride?" He offered.

"I would love to. But it might get some scratch, like my stepfather's Prius. Blackjack put a dent on the hood, so no." Percy said.

Dean laughed. "I'm so loving this kid. Come on, we have a long ride."

Percy checked them out first and bought some snacks, courtesy of Dean before they hit the road.

The trip wasn't boring nor exciting. Sam and Dean didn't utter any words until Percy broke the silence.

"Hey, Sam. Why are you caught with them?" Percy asked. "I mean, those idiots are dumb, well dumber than me if my girlfriend will rate that, so how come you were, you know?"

"What the hell are you saying kid?" Dean asked.

"Well, they want to turn him and use him as their secret weapon to whoever he called it was," Sam answered for him.

Dean looked at the mirror to demand an answer to Percy. "Well, my father's side is powerful. My uncles and cousins and the extended family. And we're sort of living dangerously since they keep on hunting us, as we smell uniquely compared to regular humans." Percy explained.

He leaves some details behind to avoid suspicion in his identity. "I'm one of the most powerful in our line. Well, between my two cousins, I've already experienced tragic too much. They even took my mother as a hostage to get what they want. My friends died while trying to correct things and save others."

Sam was shocked. "My father might be powerful and influential, he can't intervene with these things to avoid war between his brothers. That's why I struggle to do everything my own way. So, getting kidnapped is normal for me. I learned to pick locks and escape in a complicated maze. So, being declared to be a pawn of some like that is natural for me."

"You know kiddo," Dean said. "It's not a good habit to get used to it. Getting killed or kidnapped? That isn't right! Unless..."

Sam and Dean looked to one another, but Percy was confused. "Unless what? I'm some billionaire heir or something? No. My dad is not rich. Powerful, yes. Connections, yes. But not rich. So that's impossible."

The brothers looked confused to one another, as Percy doesn't have any clues as to why he's abducted. In their perspective.

But Percy has an idea more or less on that.