Chapter three: Meeting Natasha

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Almost immediately I felt an almost unbearable pain rip through me. It was worse than the river Styx. All I could do was curl up in a ball and tremble. I didn't even scream because the pain was so bad. I felt the power coursing through my veins. I feel the godly cells take over my mortal ones. It seemed to be more painful in my back. It felt like something was trying to rip through my back from the inside.

     Then the pain stopped and I found that I had fallen to the ground. I felt more powerful and stronger. I felt everyone's fates become like files in my brain. It was like I could access them whenever I want and maybe when I don't want to. I knew I could easily make them die. I could easily ruin their life. I decided right then that I wouldn't control other people's fate. They would control their own fate. I'll just observe. Unless it's absolutely necessary. As in a BIG emergency.

  I looked in front of me was three piles of ashes and a glowing gold Greek Xiphos with power engraved on the hilt in Greek. The designs were beautiful. It had a sword reminiscent of my new one, a clock, and a string being cut. Somehow they all fit together. There was a note attached to it. I picked up the note and read it (thankfully it was in Greek).

  Perseia Jackson

This sword was made to be like your old sword Riptide, but better. It can turn into whatever dormant form you so choose, hurt mortals and monsters, and return to you in an instant. This shall be your sacred weapon.

     I pressed the tip of the hilt and and the sword turned into a bracelet with a sword charm. As I started to get up, I noticed that there was a new weight on my back. Like a backpack, filled with lead.

  I slowly reached my hand to my back and felt something soft. It felt like feathers. I grabbed it gently and ran my hands along it. Then I pulled a piece off and looked to see a feather. A black feather. My eyes widened. Then it hit me. I had wings and they were huge. I knew this was bad. Especially since they were so big I wouldn't be able to hide it. I wouldn't be able to blend in with other people with enormous (okay, maybe I'm exaggerating a bit) black wings on my back.

  Even if the mist could hide it, there was still clear sighted mortals, monsters, and other immortals. I then got an idea that was so insane it just might work.

  I concentrate on willing the wings to slide into my back.

  Nothing happened at first, so I pushed my mind harder. After what seemed like forever the wings slid into my back. It ached a bit, but I knew I would have to get used to it. I suddenly sensed a presence nearby.

  I was pretty confused as to why I felt it but my curiosity won out. I followed it. The presence was found near an abandoned building. I soon found out that the presence was actually a member of SHIELD. I glanced through her surface thoughts in my head. Her name was Natasha Romanoff. I walked over to find myself near an abandoned building.

     Near the entrance, I saw Natasha sneaking into the building. Inside the building I felt the presence of what seems to be her targets inside and as I looked at them I saw that they were a part of HYDRA.

  There was a dangerous leader in there that I heard in Natasha's thoughts that she was to kill. I snuck in after her and arrived at a dark room. In the middle I saw the leader drawing up his plans to bother SHIELD. As Natasha was getting ready to kill. I noticed that she missed a few agents that saw her and were preparing to sound the alarm.

  I quickly fashioned a ice knife with my new powers because my sword was not for stealthy purposes and took all except one. But before I could get him he screamed of fright.

     He was terrified. I slit his throat. I knew in that instant that I would never get over feeling what others felt as they died. Maybe later I can learn to control what I feel, but until then I'll have to deal with it.

  When I looked up I saw that everyone noticed me. So I vapor traveled beside the leader and broke his neck. Natasha was then pointing her gun at me. "Ma'am I think you should come with me. Put your weapons down." I smirked and dropped my weapons down mockingly. I melted my ice knife so others wouldn't see it. Natasha grabbed my hands and put handcuffs on me. I was then escorted to her black car.

A/n- the chapters will steadily get longer. Don't worry. Reveiw!!!

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