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

Chapter 23

Percy's POV
Annabeth came out of the bathroom. She was herself. Her blonde hair was braided to the side. Her stormy gray eyes shined brightly. I let out a sigh of relief it was her. She was here. We're together. She twirled for me.

"How do I look?" I stood up and walked over to her, "Like you." I took her hands.

"Your not mad?" She asked carefully.

"Of course not. I'm always mad but I'll take it out on the gods." I replied quietly.

She smiled, "I'm sorry."

I shook my head, "As long as we're together never apologize to me."

Piper came out of the bathroom and put her arm around her old friend, "Did he like it?" She asked quietly.

"Yes I believe he does." Annabeth said gesturing towards me.

I waved just because I could. I felt like the weight of the sky taken off my shoulders. I had all I needed right here. Skye entered the room and stopped. She set down a file and pointed to Annabeth.

"Who's that?" She asked.

"That is Annabeth. She came back from the dead." Piper said.

She nodded, "Where's Annabelle?" She asked fitting the pieces together.

Annabeth stepped forward, "Me."

She nodded slowly, "Well nice to meet the real you. I have to go May us training me again."

I nodded, "Do that."

She ran off. I turned back to Annabeth. She was looking at the roof or more like the sky. I watched her as she worked. She didn't do much just ran her and over the cuts. She looked so beautiful I wanted kiss her.

"We need a big sheet of steel to fix this." She said.

Coulson came in the room. He didn't seem fazed by Annabeth, "I managed to get Tony Stark on the phone and he's actually on his way here right now."

I raised my hand to stop him from continuing, "Tony Stark?"

"Ironman?" He asked seeing if I knew him.

Still confused I shook my head, "Who is that?"

"He's an Avenger." He said crossing his arms.

"What's an Avenger?" I asked.

Annabeth scoffed, "If I didn't know any better I would think your the one who died not me."

I turned to her to make a smart alikey but a clink of something outside. Coulson eyes widened. He started back up.

"That's him." He ran up to his office.

We walked outside. A human sized metal armor colored red and goldish yellow. He was standing up from a kneel. He saw us and flicked up his face mask on the armor. He looked at each us. He had black hair and a small black mustache. He smiled slightly.

"Who are you?" I asked.

Annabeth slapped the back of head, "Thats Tony Stark aka Ironman."

It felt good to have her back, "Who's that?"

He raised an eyebrow, "Ironman, the guy that save the world. . ." He waited for a reply.

That set my blood boiling. I saved the world countless times. He thinks he's so cool. Annabeth grabbed my hand comfortably. I took a deep breath and managed to keep my cool and let him glower in pride.

"What are you wearing?" I asked.

Annabeth slapped the back of my head. It stung but if I didn't pretend it hurt bad Annabeth would end up killing me. I rubbed my head and looked at her.

"What's the matter with you?" I asked.

She shrugged, "Maybe it has something to do with coming back from the dead."

At that point I realized she was going to use that against me when I'm on my death bed (knowing me that may be soon). Annabeth stepped forward.

"Nice to meet you personally." She said.

Wow! The first time she said anything to me she retorted, "You drool in your sleep." I scowled, disappointed in her. She shot me a glare. I piped down and held my tongue.

She pointed to the plane, "Will you fix that for us?"

"Will I?" He asked back.

Man, this guy was getting on my nerves, "Yes you will now do it." I commanded.

He took a step towards me. His armor clinked at every step. He stopped when we were chest to chest. He stood a half a head taller than me. I held my ground and stared into his eyes daring him to do something. He placed a hand on my shoulder. I felt like shrugging it off but I didn't.

"You need to loosen up kid." Is all he said before walking over to the plane inspecting it.

His suit started to him and his mask snapped shut. His feet started to glow and he shoot off into the air. He hovered over the hole. He started mumbling to himself. Skye walked out of the bathroom.

"Hey guys what happened to the, ah!" She saw Tony, "Um, what is he doing here?"

His helmet head looked down at Skye, "Hey sweet heart. I'm your construction worker." He dropped to the ground next to Skye and his helmet snapped up, "Are you the instructor of this plane?"

She shook her head, "Nah, just an agent."

The sound of the door opening caused Tony to turn around. May came out into the open. She stood with her feet equally apart. She frowned.

"I'm in charge here." She said with a straight face.

He glanced around, "This everyone?"

May shook her head, "Fix the plane or get out." She commanded.

Ignoring her question he turned to the rest of us, "Any one want pizza? Lets get a pizza."

I glanced at Annabeth to see if I she'd let me take a swing at him. She was glaring at him. Annabeth was always the levelheaded one out of the team. The look in her eyes right now almost scared me. She took a deep breath and walked over to Tony. She motioned with her finger for him to come closer. He did. What I saw next took all of us by surprise.