nico di angelo runs into the avengers

tony starks a drama queen

T. W. Mentions of blood, self harm, swearing, dark humor, panic attack

Steve POV

I ran back to the avengers tower the kid in my arms. Just as I neared the entrance tony and Bruce walked out, probably to get some more parts for their experiments " Bruce, tony, I need your help ! " I yelled as loud as I could. They spun round wearing identical faces of shock . " shit, get the kid inside now, come on! " Bruce yelled running back into the building. Tony and I followed racing up the elevator until we reached the infirmary. I place the kid on a bed while Bruce got out medical equipment.
" how'd this happen? " Tony asked calmly,. " I dunno I went on my morning run and then this kid appeared with a happy meal and then this massive black dog came up to him and attacked him. He pulled out a sword and then stabbed it in the heart. The odd thing is it turned into gold dust before I got a chance to have a proper chance to look at it. " " what the fuck " tonys face paled. " language " I told him before Jarvis spoke up " Tony, Steve, Bruce a meeting is on downstairs your needed. " " Bruce me and Steve will go down to the meeting while you look after the kid. I'll explain why your not there. " Bruce nodded not lifting his eyes from the kid.

Nico's POV

BEEP BEEP BEEP
I groaned and felt something closed of around my mouth. Shit I'm in the jar. NO NO NO how'd I get here! My breaths were coming out short and ragged.the beeping grew louder and quicker. My head grew dizzy. No you gotta stay alive nico, you gotta see will and Hazel. Have hope. My fingers was prying at the strange object around my mouth but it didn't want to budge. I was paralyzed with fear, memories of tartarus and the jar replayed in my head like a movie projector. The door slammed open and a blurry figure made his way over to me . They was saying something but I couldn't hear it due to the screaming in my ears. My screams.

Bruce POV

I left the kid upstairs to rest. I had stitched his chest back up and it looked like his organs were perfectly fine but the thing that shocked me the most was the fact that he had loads of scars covering every inch of his body. Some were perfectly straight, some rough and jagged like they were put there on purpose. They looked like self harm marks. He was way to skinny definitely underweight. As the meeting went on a loud beeping sound could be headed from the infirmary. " seems like our little guest is awake " Tony said . Jarvis's voice filled the empty meetting room. " the child in room 39 , in the infirmary heart rate is going faster than normal. It appeares he is having a panic attack mixed with an episode. This could lead to them passing out and going into an of estimate of 3 weeks coma. ( I made that up just so you know) " I ran upstairs, the rest of the avengers following " hey kid listen to me listen to my breathing. I need you to listen to me. " his hands were clawing at the mechanical ventilator ( a breathing mask) so I gently eased it of his face. He calmed down a bit but was still shaking violently. " kid take deep breaths " he slowly copied my breathing and seemed a lot calmer.deep breathing my ass " he said cause a worried Steve to shout " language " he laughed until his face screwed up in pain. " his stiches had come undone " shit " I muttered getting a needle and thread and some gause. " questo è più strano del tartarus, questo è sicuro! The boy muttered rolling his eyes. The blood flowing from the wound soon stopped when I stiches it back up " good as new kid " the boy turned his head to face me showing exhaustion to show " the names nico, but you can call me the ghost king " he smirked then turned to face the wall .