Good Mourning to you! - Chapter 9

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I had woken up from the deep sleep I was in, to a bright room and my backpack on the ground at the bottom of my bed. I don't remember much of last night except I got lectured by Clint on not leaving the tower unless told to do so or I need to, I rolled my eyes at that, and then I said I had important things to do and went to my room and passed out on my bed. I rolled out of bed and showered got dressed in black jeans and a hoodie I stole from the Poseidon cabin and walked to the kitchen. I was welcomed with no one to be seen in the kitchen.

I sat down and started to eat my breakfast and think about wah to do today. I decided I was going to the demigod graveyard and visit my friends since I had woken up early and I could possibly sneak out without the Avengers interrupting me. I grabbed my work boots and headed outside into the cool morning air and walked to the graveyard that was located next to central park. I looked up at the archway above the entrance and walked inside placing a new bouquet for each of my friends and sat down at Percy's last giving him some blue flowers and just relishing the time there in the peace and quiet. I closed my eyes and leaned my head against a tree and just sat and thought.

Steve's POV:

I didn't want to follow (y/n) but Natasha insisted we make sure she isn't doing anything bad. We tracked her into central park and followed to where she was. We looked up and saw a sign that said graveyard and saw her sitting in there in front of a grave with blue flowers.

"I really don't think we should be doing this guys" I said worry evident in my voice

"Don't be a baby Rogers, we need to make sure she's not doing illegal things" Natasha claimed

"She's sitting in a graveyard how is that illegal" I questioned

"Could be destroying the graves" Clint said from behind me.

I rolled my eyes and continued walking in we walked to where she was and looked around she was sitting at the end of a row of graves that seemed to be bigger and more fancy then the others, I noticed that there was 8 spots but only 7 had graves. I looked once again at (y/n) and wondered why she would be in a graveyard. I read the grave she was sitting next to with the blue flowers,

Percy Jackson:

A hero to us all, a loving

Boyfriend and family member

R.I.P- hero of Olympus

My face was shocked I read the others and they all said something similar with each ending with R.I.P hero of Olympus I was shocked I have never heard of these names before in any heroes' books. I stopped and looked at (y/n) when I heard rustling and saw her open her eyes. Crap.

(y/n)'s POV:

I open my eyes to see the Avengers looking back at me. Of course, they tracked me. I got up brushing the dirt off myself and started walking out I headed into downtown Manhattan and the Avengers finally left me alone I'm tired of them chasing me everywhere. I decided to rebel a little and went to a tattoo shop. I decided to get a sleeve of tattoos on my right arm, I had something for all my friends alive and dead. The biggest piece on the sleeve was a detailed wave on my lower arm under my elbow. I had also gotten an owl, an eagle, a bear, and a horse, along with, gems, skulls, suns, weapons, lightning, fire, and a dragon. It was in color to make it stand out more and I was happy about it I made sure to pull my hoodie down over top of the plastic and went back to the tower. I walked in and all eyes were on me as I got to the Avenger's floor.

"Hey guys" I said cheerfully

"Where have you been" Bruce and Tony said at the same time then glared at each other, I bit my lip to keep from laughing

"As if you don't know" my voice dripping with sass.

I walked over to the kitchen and started making cookies, except they're blue cookies the ones Sally would make all the time. I gave one to each of them and took a bite of my own basking in the amazing taste of the cookies.

"Holy crap, (y/n) these are amazing" Tony exclaimed

"Thanks, they were my mothe-my friends' recipe" I caught myself before saying mother, but Sally was like a mother to me and I was sad to think about her not being my mother because we were so close.

I sat down on the couch with Steve on my right side, which had the arm with my tattoos on it and watched the movie they had put in it was some movie about the Jungle or something along those lines. I laughed at the movie a lot and decided that I should head to bed, I got in my room and changed after cleaning the tattoos and went to a dreamless sleep.

Word Count: 869

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