Percy Jackson And The Agents of S.h.i.e.l.d.

Chapter 6

Phil's POV
"I'm going to be sick." He muttered.

I stopped and turned back to him, "What?"

He looked up at me looking somewhat green, "I'm going to barf. . ." I turned to leave and I heard him mutter, "and die."

"What was that?" I asked.

"I'm going barf?" He asked.

"No after that." I sat down across from him in the chair.

"What did I say after that?" He asked, pretending to be confused.

"Never mind." I said, knowing what he said.

"Get me out of here." He pleaded, "For your own sake."

I got puzzled on that one but I left it be, "Answer my question and your free to go."

He pondered on that, "Okay fine. My girlfriend died a couple weeks ago and I was going to make her a grave." His eyes moistened and he quickly stood up, "There happy?"

I shook my head, "Why did she die?"

"A-an explosion." He snapped his fingers pleased with his lie.

I glared at him, "The truth?"

"The truth is that you can't handle the truth." He said.

I raised my eyebrows, "I've died and came back to life. I fought with the Avengers. I talked to Thor himself and somewhat saved him from his brother. I've seen a real alien before." I paused, "Do you want me to go on?"

"Who's the Avengers?" He asked somewhat confused.

I sighed, "You know Thor, Ironman, Hulk?" He asked.

"Oh, Thor is he here?" He asked, fearfully.

"No?"

"Oh, darn I wanted to meet him."

I realized he was actually excited to meet him, "Spill the beans already." I said impatiently.

"Okay fine but you can't tell nobody. Nota nothin zip." He commanded.

I nodded and he turned to the camera, "You too people behind the camera."

I smiled inwardly, "Spill."

"Okay fine, ever sense I was a boy I've been different. Well the thing is I'm a demigod."

I stopped him, "So that means your dads. . ."

"Poseidon. My girlfriend was swallowed up by a wave if dirt in the battle against Gaea. You know that big huge storm a few weeks ago?" He asked.

"Ya they were a killer."

"That was me and one of my best friends. Can I go now before Zeus zaps us all out of the sky?" He leaned closer to me, "You know with all his drama."

Thunder boom. I looked around a little frightened at the matter.

"Ya, ya, ya, I'm sorry Zeus." He said.

I got up, "We'll touch down in a few minutes if you want you can join us at the bar."

He shrugged, "Why not? Zeus isn't going to get any happier with me around anyway."

He had a point, "Follow me." I scooped the photos off the table.

I opened the door and walked out to the bar. Percy noticed the shattered window. He glanced around the room looking for any intruders. I slid the photo of him next to the 0-8-4.

He sighed, "When me and my friends," He paused, "we were fighting a evil goddess called Gaea. The gaits of death were open and the, um, demons escaped and took over me." He point to the picture, "And my two best friends, Leo, and Jason."

"What happened to your friends?" I asked trying hard not to push him over the edge.

"Leo," He sighed, "died during the battle and Jason is busy working on a project for the gods but I still see him sometimes."

"Oh, man I'm so sorry." I said soothingly.

He put up his arm, "Don't! Your only going to make me cry."

"Oh." We straightened as Skye entered the room.

She placed her hand on Percy's shoulder, "Sorry about your girlfriend."

He looked up at her, "Thanks." He sighed and smiled at her politely, "Skye right?"

She nodded, "Yep." She turned to me, "I told May to land us."

I nodded, "Thanks." I patted Percy's shoulder, "I think our friend here should met Fits-Simmons." I told Skye.

She leaned against the counter and drummed her finger nervously, "About that. . ."

I sighed, "What?"

"Simmons says she has to leave and it'll be better for Fits." She said.

The sorrow on her face made me have a pang if sadness. I knew why she was leaving and it wasn't because of Fits. I told her to make that excuse. She was going to a HYDRA agency to spy. Every weekend after she leaves I'll check in with her.

"When did she say she was leaving?" I asked sorrowfully.

"A month or so." Skye said.

Percy looked back and forth between us, "Who's Simmons?"

"Me." A lady's voice with a thick british accent said.

We all turned to look at her. She was wearing a simple brown sweat shirt with sweat pants. Her curly hair hung loosely at her shoulders. Percy stood up and offered her his hand.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Percy." He said.

She took it and nodded, "May said we would be landing in a the park shortly, sir." She addressed me.

Percy let of a sigh, "Thank the gods."

I smiled, "Okay people get ready."