Percy pov
The helicopter landed on top of a large building with the letter A. I'm assuming that means Avengers.
They (meaning said Avengers, minus Tony) led me to an elevator. I hung on to the rail and forced down the flashbacks.
When we finally got to the correct floor, we walked out and to a large room with a big table and chairs. The meeting room.
Tony came in behind us and took a seat in one of the chairs. (He wasn't in his suit, mind you.)
A man with an eye patch wearing a black cloak-like-thing was sitting at the head chair.
"Fury, we have him." Steve said.
I flinched. Not the flashbacks, not the flashbacks, NOT THE FLASHBACKS. I told myself in my mind. I calmed myself down after a moment as this 'Fury' nodded.
"Perseus Jackson, I would like to ask you some questions." Fury said.
I grit my teeth. "My name isn't Perseus. It's Percy."
I could feel my sass levels rising. PERSASSY JACKSASSON IS BACK! Gods dam it ADHD, why you do dis?!
"Fine. Percy, follow me."
I was led to an interrogation room. The Avengers were on the other side of the glass.
I sat in one chair while Fury sat in the other.
"Now, where were you 4 months ago?" Fury asked.
"Greece and Italy, as well as other places." I answered.
"And why were you there?"
"Vacation." I lied. I've gotten really good at lying since the second war.
Fury raised an eyebrow and left. Natasha Romanoff came in.
"Hi. We're going to play a game, I say a word and you respond with the first word you think of." She said.
I nodded and she started, looking down at her notepad.
"Light."
"Shadows."
"Shadows."
"Death."
"Death."
"Nico."
"Okay... um, family."
"Gone."
"Friends."
"Dead."
"Past."
"War."
"War."
"Blood."
"Uh, Earth."
"Gaea."
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Flashbacks (Percy Jackson / Avengers)
FanfictionPercy Jackson lost the rest of the seven in the fight with Gaea. Sally and Paul are dead. He's become overwhelmed with flashbacks. For his gift from the gods, he wishes to be left alone. To mourn by himself. They grant his wish, but also bless him...
