Clint POV
"Your right." Percy said quietly, staring at the man with pain swirling in his eyes. Blood trickled down his nose and mouth. The man slammed him down again.
"You are absolutly right. I failed to save her. I failed to save all of them because I was to slow. The camp won't look at me because they are scared of me." Percy said. The man shoved a knife into Percy's stomach.
Percy struggled to stay conscious.
"If you think that you are getting revenge for what happened, you aren't. Killing me won't change a thing." Percy struggled to breathe.
"You aren't so tough now Tartarus." Percy said. Tartarus disappeard and Percy dropped onto his side, coughing blood. A man who looked a whole lot like Percy came to his side. Water materialized in the man's hand he pressed it to Percy's stomach. Percy's whole body glowed a soft sea green. When the light died down, the man was gone and Percy was breathing normally, but he was unconscious. The rest of the Avengers and I grabbed Percy and headed towards the Quinjet. Percy began thrashing around so we had to tie him down.
"No Annabeth. No please I will do anything just don't hurt her! No! Annabeth!!!" Percy whisper shouted. I had a sad look on my face because of the kid. He lost the most important thing in his world. And she wouldn't be coming back.
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Hayran KurguI am sorry for making another one of these (not) so bare with me. I just love these types of stories. It's the Percy is the last of the seven, everyone else is basically dead and Percy joins the Avengers. Maybe there will be some twists but im not s...
