The Betrayal

Percy

I stared at the wall. My wrists were chained to the chair I was sitting on. They were sore and cut from the shackles. I've been waiting here for about half an hour and my ADHD is driving me crazy. A tall girl with dark brown hair in a tight bun and brown eyes stood guarding the door. She was wearing what all the other agents were wearing so I presume she's an agent. A dark skinned man walked in. He was wearing a black coat and an eyepatch.

"Perseus Jackson, I am Nick Fury,

the director of S.H.I.E.L.D." he said.

"Well I'm Perseus Jackson but I guess we already covered that." I replied sarcastically. Eyepatch

-I mean- Fury, glared at me.

"I don't like your attitude."

"Nobody does. That's why everybody wants to kill me." He gestured to the agent guarding the door and she disappeared for a moment. She came back with some kind of machine. They attached it to my wrists.

"What's this?" I asked.

"I will ask you some questions. Answer them truthfully or else. What is your name?"

"Percy Jackson."

"Your full name."

"Perseus Achilles Jackson."

"What is your age?"

"Seventeen."

"Where are you from?"

"Manhatten."

"What are you?" I frowned in fake confusion.

"What do you mean?"

"You know bloody well what I mean." He growled. I blinked slowly.

"I'm a human." He pressed a button on the machine and electricity hit me. I gasped in pain and my body shook. Then it was over. I shook my head, trying to clear it. There was a metallic taste in my mouth.

"I'll ask you again. What are you?" I stared back defiantly at him.

"A human."

"Turn up the volume." Fury said to the agent. She walked towards me and pressed a few buttons. Fury pressed the button again. My jaw clenched as the electricity hit. It was worse than last time. My limbs jerked as it ran through my veins. Then he switched it off again. I slumped down in my chair and my head hung down. I panted heavily, gasping for breath.

"Now. Answer my question. What are you?"

"Human."

"Turn up the volume even more." The agent looked alarmed.

"But Sir, if it's turned up anymore, it could kill him." The she protested. Fury cut her off with a glare. She gulped and gave me an apologising look. She pressed a few buttons on the machine.

"What are you?" He questioned.

"Bite me." I replied. He pressed the button and electricity flowed through me. I couldn't hold back my scream.