The Demon in Me

Arrival

Cap went to his room with Banner. He could feel it oounding inside his head, the demon. Well, not a demon, but it felt like it. He looked at Banner, and wanted to do something he would never do. He wanted to attack him. Kill him. He erased the thought form his mind and entered the room. "By Bruce. See you at lunch." Bruce nodded and left. Steve always left an hour for it to come out. He only did it when the pain and night ares were almost unbearable, and thats what had happened last night.

He went to the bathroom and looked into the mirror. He let the pain envelope him, just like his mother had taught him. His mom. He looked down at the sink, the steel drain dry. His mother ws still young. She was immortal. And she probably thought that he was dead. Frozen in eyes for seventy years, any goddess would think that their only child would of died. He closed his eyes, the pain warping his mind into another persons. The demon inside of him. He opened his eyes and felt different. Powerful. Strong. Evil. He knew it was completed by his eyes. They were not blue, but a bright, liquid gold.

After a minute or so of looking at his reflection, he took control of the pain and compressed ot deep inside him, making sure it wouldn't come out for a while. The he went down to breakfast, and wait for the arrival of the demigods.

The demigods arrived an hour after lunch , at 2:00PM. Everyone was dressed casually, bit Steve hadn't arrived yet. Percy, Hazel, amd Leo came first. Then two new people, Nico and Grover, who was a satyr. That mildly disturbed Clint because as a child, he ate goat stew.

Leo immediatly went to Tony and started showing him the Archimedes spheres. The two were bent over it, making minisculiar adjustments to the components. Hazel was telling Nico about Captain America. Nico nodded and smiled. He was probably also from the 1920's or 40's.

Percy walked over to Clint, Grover walking nervously next to him, figiting with his fingers. Clint leaned against a wall, sliding a special vibranium arrow out of his quiver, acting casual while twirling his most dangerous arrow between his fingers. "Clint, isn't that your most dangerous arrow?" Clint stopped twirling his arrow, and the head was one inch away from Grovers chest.

"Well, yes it is." Grover snatched the arrow out of Clints hand.

"Hey!"

"Wow! Look at how sharp this is! I think I have been rescuing to much Apollo kids! I mean look at how smooth and lightweight this shaft is. And the arrowhead is near indestructable! The Apollo kids love you, Hawkeye! And the Aphrodite kids are in love with you. Two of them tried to sneak onto ojr ride and come here."

"Okay, but Grover. Please tell our friend Clint here what everyone elso knows because of Tony."

"Wait, what did Anthony not tell me?"

"Well, you know how Captain America, or Steve Rogers has never to,d the team about his parentage." Said Grover. "Well, a disguised satyr in the park had passed by him and got a powerful smell off of him. He quickly reported it to us and we found out his heritage. He probably knows his parentage as well.

"So Cap's a demigod?"

"So-so," said Percy. "While Steve was still in his mothers womb, his mom had died from a disease. Hestia, ine of the most powerful and respected olympian and goddess, saw the potential that Steve would have when he would be born. So, she we t down to Earth and put Steve in her womb, becomming his mother. She also did this to keep hm from turning onto his fathers side."

"Sl his dad was evil? So his dad was like, the Red Skull?"

"Even worse. His dad was an Eidolon, one of the evilest spirits thay have the power to posses a d control humans. When Hestia gave birth to him, he was taight by her to control that dark side of him. But he would sometimes have to let ot tale over.