Deaf Percy Jackson and the Avenger (No Greek Mythology) (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 8: The Start of the Real Story

Including Agent of SHIELD because I have run out of ideas and I love the show....ALSO IMPORTANT, I'm making it so Grant Ward's brother really did kill their little brother. I don't think it was ever confirmed which brother killed the little brother but still. Just to be save.

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN AGENTS OF SHIELD, only how they may interact with one another.

Edited On: 12/17/19

I was going back to Bruce after helping the man find the dog when another person stopped me, he was wearing this sort of black sweater. He had brown hair  and screamed government in a way (even when wearing a sweater).

"My name is John Garrett with SHIELD," The man said crouching to get on my eye-level.

"How can I help you?" I signed thinking that it was okay seeing how he worked with Natasha and Clint

I saw the guy's softish smile falter when I signed and I instantly knew he didn't know it so I just tilted my head in question.

"I was hoping you could come with me and answer a few questions," The guy said forcing a smile.

I bit my lip and looked behind him, I should really tell Bruce. I shook my head at the guy and pointed behind him where the general area of Bruce was.

"Your guardian? I already cleared it with him." The agent said with what seemed like a forceful smile.

I felt confused, if he cleared it with Bruce then why wasn't Bruce with him to tell me himself. He also wouldn't allow me to go with an agent unless Natasha, Clint, or Steve were with me the entire time.

I shook my head harder, something felt wrong. Taking a step back I saw the guy frown then his face hardened. Instantly I tried to pull back and away when his hand clamped down on my wrist.

I let out a startled noise (not that I heard it) and started to try and pull away. The guy took out a syringe and before I knew it, there was nothing but blackness after a pinch in my neck.

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As soon as I woke up, I pressed myself against the wall and tried to identify everything. But I freaked out because everything was dark, there was a bag over my head I think. I tried to move my hands and found that they were tied behind my back.

Being blind and deaf I started to struggling to at least get my vision back to at least help calm me down. I could feel my cheeks become wet and knew I was crying as I tried to get my hands undone but it was hard only relying on touch.

It was really hard and frustrating, then hands go on my shoulder, they weren't hard and didn't hurt. It was like they were trying to help me calm down; instead, it just increased my struggling and feeling to try and get away. I felt him take my wrists as I felt my heart speed up.

One hand around my wrists to keep them still, the other one seemed to be doing something and before I knew it, I felt the plastic band that was keeping my wrists get cut.

Instantly, I took my hands and ripped the bag off my head and blinked a few times. I could feel myself shaking as I looked around.

As soon as I regained some more regulated breaths, the ones that didn't threaten to give me a panic attack. I wiped my cheeks of any tears and jumped when something cold was being pressed in my hand.

I looked up to see a man, he was wearing a suit and also had brown hair. But they seemed nicer than the other man's, his eyes were brown and he also screamed of government.

I look down where the coldness was and found that it was a water bottle. Signing a quick thanks I uncapped the bottle and drank from the water not caring if it was actually drugged or not, I was just thirsty.

The water bottle was torn away from me by the one who originally kidnapped me and then he and the other man got in a heated argument.

I just wet my lips and sometimes flinched when the kidnapper waved his hands a few times, his posture and the way he seemed reminded me of Gabe.

The one who kidnapped me, John Garrett I think, was yelling at the other man.

Taking the time I started to look around, it was a weird sort of base with other people working, there was this one girl wearing a flower dress and was maybe from Asian descendant.

I was sitting off to the side, there might've been an exit through this one door, only it was all the way on the other side of the room.

A room that has dozens of people in it, probably all bad. Along with the kidnapper, that said kidnapped me.

Overall, I think this is one tricky puzzle that I was determined to solve.

Just as I thought about this the guy that was nice, he had a radio sort of thing, and I read his lips that he had to go leaving the 'Agent Garrett ' with me.

He gave me a sad smile and knelt in front of me, it was much easier to read his lips now.

Though, instead of doing that he calmly started to sign to me, "I have to go, but I promise nothing bad is going to happen. I'll be back in a little bit okay?" he asked his eyes soft like he really wanted to know my opinion, either that or was thinking back to another day.

I calmed my breathing as it picked up when Garrett moved, thankfully away.

"I want my Dad," I sighed slowly considering if he was actually going to come back later or not.

The man gave me a sad smile but didn't say anything as he started to walk toward the door I was eyeing earlier.

He and Garrett gave stink-eyes to each other. This was going to be an interesting kidnapping scenario I think, The Hulk's adoptive son being held by once-upon-a-time Agents of SHIELD.

I think they were once-upon-a-time Agents of SHIELD anyway...