Percy Jackson Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 6: Avenger Whata?

Percy's P.O.V.

"Let me get this straight." I started pinching the bridge of my nose, "you want me to join the ragtag team that is called Avengers, answer their questions about my past with full honesty, and then fight creatures and whatnot along side them." I asked and at recieving Director Fury's nod my insides practically exploded.

"Are. You. Insane!" I practically shouted at the man thinking that he finally, finally has gone crazy only this time is taking his insanity out on me.

"I have known them for practically 3. 3! Days and you just want me to go over there and act like I have known them for like, a year. I knew you were insane I just didn't think you were this insane. Has Coulson's death really hit you this hard." The last two sentences I mostly muttered to myself but knew that Fury heard me when he stood up stiffly and looked at me just a bit more coldly.

"This has nothing to do with Phil Coulson's death." He said stiffy this tone just a tad cold.

I looked at him with almost disbelief, "Then why is he Phil and not Agent." I asked hotly feeling my angry sizzling inside me.

Fury narrowed his eyes but I didn't back down. "This request is final. Coming from higher ups." Fury said and his tone made my eyes narrow this time.

"Which higher up." I hissed feeling like I already knew the answer.

"The godly one." He said stiffy and I knew he disliked this 'request' as much as I did.

"Don't they understand that I will never, never forgive them for what they have done. They branded me a traitor Fury! A traitor! I don't give a damn what they think." I said hitting the desk with the palm of my hand feeling the need to release some pent of anger at it.

Calmly Fury put his hand on my shoulder which stiffened at the contact. Relaxing a little when Fury's gaze soften a little he looked at me almost sadly, "It's not just them. Clint told me that they might help. I think they already are. Give them a chance, while I don't exactly like it I...also think it will be a good idea for you to interact with people outside of SHIELD, outside of missions. It's what Phil would've wanted I think." Fury said calmly as my shoulders sagged.

Phil was always telling me to go make friends but I didn't know if I ever should burden anyone with my problems, but the Avengers seemed different.

"Okay." I said softly as my anger burned out, "Okay, I'll give them a try." I said my tone not exactly defeated but it was soft and Fury knew that I would at least try.

Awkwardly coughing just a bit, Fury removed his hand and stood up straighter, I followed his example and with one last goodbye look I saluted and walked out of his office and toward my living quarter.

Pushing back the thoughts of the betrayal that Camp Half-Blood once branded me, thinking that I killed Annabeth....it was a shock when they thought back.

It was only a year later when they realized what really happened and begged, begged me to come back. Like I mentioned earlier, I only go back to Camp Half-Blood only for Chiron.

Camp Jupiter turned their back on Camp Half-Blood but there is still a peace treaty at least, but things are distant between the two camps from what I have heard from the remaining seven plus Nico.

Speak of the devil, Nico was sitting on my bed seeming to read a Captain America Comic as I watched as he was for once in his life, relaxed and acting like a normal 15 year old, "Move over, I need to back." I said and patted his leg.

He obliged and moved over making a small room for a duffel bag as he continued to read, after the whole Camp Half-Blood fiasco Nico has started to crash in my room whenever he felt like it and suddenly I felt myself acting like an older brother taking care of my younger, abandoned sibling.

"Any news I should know about?" I asked grabbing some shirts and pants and stuffed them into the bag.

"Jason got into a fight with a kid from Hermes Cabin. Let's just say I don't think I ever saw someone get that much of a shock in a lifetime." Nico said throwing in a small pun.

"Patriot Jason? Blond Superman Jason? Goody-too-shoe Jason?" I asked a little surprised my younger cousin got into a fight.

"Hermes kid badmouthed you. I'm sure if Jason hadn't done anything, Hazel or Frank might've." Nico said finally setting aside the comic and sitting up.

"Really?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"I know, let's just say everyone was pissed at the kid. I think he knows better now though." Nico said a bit thoughtful.

"Are you also going to crash with the Avengers or are you traveling the world again?" I asked zipping up my bag.

"Did that, boring to do it again. I'll crash, I don't care what they think." Nico said as he placed his hands behind his head.

"I'll let Tasha and Clint know, they'll get a room on the same floor with me." I said starting to leave the room.

Waiting for Nico to grab the backpack by his feet we started to walk toward the hanger. Feeling pleased when the older cadets told the newbies to ignore Nico they saluted to me and i nodded toward them.

Smiling I ruffled Nico's hair and watched as he grumbled, "Come on little N, we got a world to subdue to our charm." I said jokingly and watched as Nico's lips twitched allowing me to know that it was actually a smile.