Chapter 9

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Jason's POV
I glanced around in the plane. The one called May was standing in the corner with her arms crossed. She still had her purple sunglasses on and she wore at tight black suit that looked easy to move in. She hadn't smiled sense I got here.

Percy sat next to me. He was frowning at the counter thoughtfully. I cleared my throat and he looked up at me. He raised his eyebrows waiting for me to speak.

"That May over there, have you actually talked to her?"

He shook his head, "Nah, I'd rather not, too."

I nodded understandingly. I continued to look around. Three men came into the bar. The one one the left ha dirty blond hair that was ruffled up. He seemed to be the third wheel there. He had a tan shirt with jeans on.

The guy in the middle was African-American. He nodded politely to me and I returned it. He wore a maroon red shirt with jeans on. He took his place next to Skye. The third guy, on the right stood in the center. Percy stood up and walked over to the first guy. He held out his hand.

"Fits isn't it?" He asked politely.

He nodded shyly, "So your the, um, um," He looked at the third guy and back to Percy, "um?"

"Terrorist?" He asked.

"Yes," He snapped his finger, "terrorist."

"Yes, sort of, no, well it's nice to meet you finally. We should chat sometime." Percy said and took his seat next to me.

I leaned over, "Terrorist?" I asked trying to keep from laughing.

"Ya most of the reason I'm here is because the kidnapped me and interrogated me because the thought I was a terrorist." He leaned closer, "I kind of am you know."

The did it. I burst out laughing. He glared at me but I could see his lips curling into a smile. He joined in and we finally calmed down a bit. We glanced around the room and they were all staring at us.

"I'm director Coulson and this is Agent Triplet. I think you know the rest of them."

I nodded. The door opened once again and a young lady cam in. She had brown curly hair that hung loosely at her shoulders. She seemed cross about something. Coulson shot her a look and she suddenly straightened up and changed her mood.

"Jason this is Simmons." Coulson introduced me.

I nodded, "Nice to meet you all. Percy told me that you need an objected moved."

Simmons piped up, "An alien object."

I leaned over to Percy, "Do we believe in aliens?"

He shrugged, "I don't. I'm kind of forced to stay here. You need to sort of help me out of here."

I nodded thoughtfully, "Where is it?"

"Behind the bus safe from tourists." Triplet said.

"Oh, can I move it now?" I asked weirdly.

Coulson nodded, "Certainly."

I stood up with Percy and made our way out of the room. We walked down the cargo and into the lawn. They climbed under the wind. I went to do the same but Percy grabbed my arm and point to a pair of tourists.

I looked. They were both staring at us. I bit my lip. Percy slipped his hand into his pocket. I did the same and grabbed hold of my coin. They started to approach us.

"You really think its them?" I asked.

"Only one way to find out." He pulled out Riptide and flicked off the cap.

I watched it grow into a sword and pulled my coin out of my pocket. I flipped it. Heads. It grew into a sword. I felt its familiar weight and swung it in light circles. They grew closer. I waited for the attack but suddenly their bodies sagged and fell to the ground. I looked at Percy. We exchanged glances and quickly ran under the wing, behind the plane.

We came out on the other side. Triplet and Simmons were sprawled out on the ground, unconscious. The rest of the team were freaking out, yelling random things at each other. I glanced at Percy. We had a silent conversation and came up with a agreement.

"Leave them." Percy said finally.

The team suddenly became silent and turned to us, "What happened to them?"

As if that was a key word Triplet and Simmons eyes open and now instead of their original colors in there was a midnight black color. May backed up a bit to get in a ready position. Skye and Coulson pulled out the pistols but held them at there sides.

"Percy explain this right now." May hissed.

"They're being possessed by a demon. The only person who can save them is not here right now." He explained.

Simmons and Triplet turned towards both me and Percy, "Jason Grace, you don't deserve this." Simmons said but in a deep raspy voice.

She reached out and grabbed ahold of the staff that stood next to her. Lightening shot out towards the sky. She smiled wickedly and her feet picked up off the ground. Skye yelped as Triplet pushed past her and followed suit.

The wind picked up and they shot off towards the sky. We stared after them. I glanced at my sword as it shrank back into a coin. Percy recapped Riptide. Skye stared bewildered at the sky.

"I've never seen Simmons that scary before." She muttered.

Coulson mutter an agreement and turned to Percy and me, "What was that and why did we just let them leave?"

"We couldn't stop them. They were controlled, Simmons isn't Simmons anymore. They will be back and we need to get ready." He turned to me, "Is Piper open for the next week?"

I smiled slightly, "I'll give her a call."

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