God, I hate driving in New York City. No matter what time of day it is, you will always run into traffic at one point. Everything was going well until the car in front of me stopped short. I honked the horn.
"Really?!" I exclaim as a man got out of the car. Was it car troubles? I looked around and saw that some of the cars on the other side of the road as well. People were climbing out and rushing towards the car in front of me. I get out of my car to see what the problem is.
As I make my way to the growing mob of people, I hear them talking to each other.
"He just fell out of the sky!"
"Is this another alien?"
"Whoa, that's a wicked airplane!"
"He's mental! Did he try to fly on that flimsy piece of paper?"
I push past everybody wondering what all the commotion is about. Who exactly is he? Is it even a he? If it's an alien like that was person said, did it even have the same sex as us humans? And, what airplane? I look up. The only airplanes I saw were in the sky.
"I don't get paid enough for this," I mutter.
I finally get past everybody and spot a dark haired boy lying on the pavement. I can't tell if he's breathing. Next to him is a large, black paper airplane. I sprint over to him. As I get closer to him, I can see that his chest is moving. Well, it's a good thing he isn't dead.
"Hey, kid, you okay?" I ask. I got no answer. I quickly check to see what bones are broken. His shaggy black hair is covering his face. And I didn't want to move his head in case he had a broken neck. Based on the conversations I heard, he seemed to have jumped from a building and might have tried to fly on the paper airplane. Maybe he escaped from some nearby mental hospital. The only thing was that I didn't remember seeing anything on the news about it. Besides, he's wearing a sweatshirt and jeans, not a hospital gown. I carefully grab his arm. I roll up his ripped sleeve and take the gold watch off his wrist. While I'm checking his heart rate, I notice three gashes on his arm as well as a tattoo. His heart rate is normal and he has no broken bones. Maybe, a sprain or two, but no broken bones. There could be some internal bleeding, but it was hard to tell. I lift up his shirt to check for any other injuries. There is a scar on his abdomen and a few other cuts and bruises. It looked as his abdomen had been stabbed, and the three gashes on his arm looked like claw marks from a bird. I put the watch back on his wrist.
I look around. How did a kid jump off a building and survive with only a few sprains? Maybe he jumped out a window instead? I examine the buildings around me. That when I realize that we are in the middle of the road. There is no way that a human being could jump out this far, and this kid was definitely human. So, if he didn't jump then how did he fall into the middle of the road?
I heard sirens in the distance. That's good, this kid needs a doctor and I sure as hell ain't one.
Suddenly, the kid moves. He slowly climbs to his feet and starts to walk towards the paper airplane.
"Hey, kid, I don't think that's a good idea," I say "You should probably lay back down. You seem to have hit the ground pretty hard." The kid turns around and looks at me and reaches for his pocket.
"Don't worry about me, I've survived worse. You should probably get all these people out of here though," he says. I can finally see his face. He looks extremely familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen him before. He does look eerily similar to that person on the roof though. That kid also had a large paper airplane. I look at him, confused. I already know they need to get out of the street.
"Why?" I ask, "I'm pretty sure they already know that they need to get out of the middle of the road."
"Because, there is a psycho bird on the loose."
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Can you guys figure out what hit Percy now?
I'll give you a hint. It's a bird (obviously) and it likes shiny things.
Maybe, that's two hints.
I would have updated sooner, but i just got back from Florida like three hours ago.
Are there any other crossovers that you guys want me to write? It doesn't have to be with Percy Jackson or the Avengers, it can be any two things.
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Percy Jackson/ The Avengers Crossover
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