Chapter 3- Meeting the Son

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Percy's P.O.V

After dropping Jason off at his house with his sister when she does come by once in awhile. I started to walk back to my house, if I could call it that.

On the way there a group of six adults stopped me as I recognized them as the Avengers.

Third Person

The group of six stepped around the young boy, "Look kid our boss wants to talk to you so can you please come with us?" American flag looking guy also known as Captain America asked.

The kid or Percy Jackson just shrugged and said, "Whatever, take me to your leader." He said in a deadpanned voice that made the robot or Iron Man laugh with bow-and-arrow or Hawkeye and say, "I like this kid."

The women wearing all black or known as Black Widow smacked both of them on the back of the heads telling them to shut up.

The man with a lab coat and glasses or Bruce Banner or Hulk when angry stepped forward and rested a hand on the boy and guided him to an aircraft that was waiting for them.

The boy tensed honestly expecting to be hit but to the group of six he was ready for action and running away.

Percy's P.O.V

The Avengers lead me onto a ship that was heading for the Avengers Tower. The hulk or Bruce Banner was holding onto me and I felt really tense hoping he would just let go and leave me be.

Upon arrival he did in fact let go. The group lead me to a small integration room. I sat down in the seat and took off the backpack on my back. Opening it up and taking out one of my books about science theories.

I got comfortable and started reading for what felt like hours slipping through some books and writing down some theories of my own. Writing in my notebook drawing some diagrams.

Even opened a book about some Norse magic spells and quietly practiced saying them but not doing to motions required for it but still learning.

Soon the door opened and a man with brown skin and an eye-patch on his head over his eye came into view with a black coat and hands behind his back.

"I didn't know pirates actually existed." I heard some sniggering threw the glass open door until it closed.

"What is your relationship with Norse God Loki Odinson?" The man asked me

"What do you mean?" After I said that he started playing the clip from the park three months ago when the invasion happened.

I sighed as I knew I was caught, "Is it a problem for a son to talk to his father without being eased dropped?" I asked the man.

Everything was quiet until a blonde man with a hammer barged in here with his friends right after trying to hold him back, "How can you be my brothers son?" He demanded as if trying to threaten me while his friends looked curious.

I sneered at the man as I heard one of the men, "I see some resembles with the sneer" I glared and spoke to the blonde or Thor, "He does have a life outside of Asgard not that, that place is his home anyway."

I spoke calmly keeping myself from punching in his face. "What are you talking about Asgard is his home." he said glaring at me.

I made my glare worse and saw him waver a bit, I learned from Lupa herself the glare, "Is a home where you lock someone up who purposely gave up trying to take over the earth, is a home where people give you dirty looks, is a home where a father shows no love- adoptive or not." I said glaring at him.

"How do we know you're not lying?" The archer asked?

"I swear on the Norns that what I am telling you is the truth."

Thor looked flabbergasted, "Bu-bu-but, I must tell father." With that he said the magic words and disappeared in rainbow colors. (I make it sound funny going from Asgard to Earth)

"How do we know that you aren't lying?" The Archer asked once more.

I pinched my nose and mumbled 'mortals' under my breath but I think someone heard me as I heard, "definitely see the family resemblance."

I paid no attention to it and talked, "Swearing on the Norns means that if you lie then you die. The Norns are the fate of everything alive. From animals to humans they control fate of one's life. Break that oath and you die."

I turned to Fury, "May I go home now."

"No I want to make sure you aren't a threat. You will be staying here until further notice." He then walked out.

I mumbled something about stupid pirates and turned to Stark the only one I really know right now. "Now that I am being held here where will I be staying?"

He looked at me then addressed the others, "Who wants to bunk a floor with the kid." Complaints and mean words were said around about my father and I. Truthfully they started to hurt but I tried not to show it.

I notice Captain America look over to me, then he whistled and quieted the room. He then took my shoulder and announced, "He will sleep on my floor." then he lead my out of the room before more shouting started.

When we got into the elevator he hit floor 69 out of 75 and we rode in silence. I was trying not to cry for the things they said really hurt. Some tears did come from my eyes and landed on the floor as I was looking down at my shoes. I was shaking a bit to keep from crying out.

Captain America or as I now remember Steve Rogers got onto my eye-level and grabbed my shoulders, "If you need anything let me know and I'm really sorry about my team." He said looking at me but I wouldn't face him.

I muttered a whatever and he got back up. Once on the floor he lead me to my room out of the three doors. The others could've gotten their own floor or bunked on the same floor. Bruce and Tony took a floor while Natasha and Clint did. Thor got his own floor and Steve also got his own floor with his own gym and family room with a TV.

Once inside my room I closed the door and went to the bed. On the bed I took my face into my pillow and cried, let the tears all out. All the hurtful words ever said to me and poured out onto my pillow. I cried myself to sleep that night.

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