The Demons in My Head (percy jackson/avengers fan fi

I Fight The Circus Show

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Percy POV

I was sitting in my mom’s apartment, wishing she was in the kitchen, bustling around and making blue cookies. In reality her spirit was in elysium. She and Paul had been captured and tortured by Gaea for information on myself and the other seven until, eventually, they died from the physical and mental strains. They never did give any information.

I was weighed down by grief for Annabeth, my mom, Leo and all the others that had given their lives. I  looked at the clock and saw it was nearly eleven. I left the apartment and started heading for the cemetery. On my way I  felt eyes on my  back. I  was in the slums of New York though so I didn't think much of it.

When I got to Olympus cemetery I silently slipped through the gate. It was only for demigods and their loved ones. I walked towards the center, Annabeth, Leo, his mom, and Paul were buried there. I kneeled down in front of Annabeth's and my moms grave. Annabeth's was decorated with owls and an olive tree was planted on it, while Mom’s smelled like the sea and was decorated similarly. I broke down then, tears streamed down my face and sob wracked my body

"I'm so sorry Annabeth, Mom, Leo, Paul! You guys didn't deserve this fate, you all had so much to offer! Now I can't even die!... I’m so sorry guys.  I hope someday I see you all again in Elysium."

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Steve AKA Captain America POV

We followed the boy as silently as we could, I don't think he noticed us. He headed towards the center and kneeled in front of some elaborate graves.

"Annabeth! .... You guys didn't deserve this! ..... Im so sorry guys...." I only caught pieces of his wails but he seemed grief struck and haunted. I wondered what could of happened to make such a young boy this way? When he was done talking and now only sobbing. The five of us exchanged glances and Bruce, Natasha, and I stepped forward.

"Perseus Jackson? We are from S.H.I.EL.D and want you to come with us"

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Percy POV

Three  people stepped out from the shadows, a girl with bright red hair, a middle aged man with graying hair, and one who looked like an overly patriotic mortal. He seemed like the leader and spoke.

"Perseus Jackson? We are from SHIELD and want you to come with us."

"Yeah right, I'm done with people using me as a pawn, just leave me alone and tell your master I'm not interested. I won’t be coming with you. And if you press the matter, well I won’t be held accountable for my actions," I spoke surprisingly calm for someone who was sobbing a moment ago.

"WE won't be held accountable for our actions, understand? Now come easily and we won't ha-" Mr. America was cut off as I hit him solidly in the jaw. He flew back a few feet from the impact, now the girl was in battle mode and the old man had turned into a big green dude. Big green roared only to fly back just like Flags, Flame-hair's eyes flashed angrily but she had the sense to stay back.

Her eyes flick over me trying to find my weaknesses, I knew there were more people but I didn't know what they could do. The girl charged at me just as a blunt arrow shot into my shoulder. I cried out as it ripped through muscle and tissue, I felt dizzy but I held my ground. I dogged the girl’s punch and kicked her unguarded stomach, she stumbled back.

At that, two other people ran out from the trees, neither looked like an archer so I assumed he was still in the trees. The new arrivals looked just as weird as the first 3 one look like a red and gold robot while the other had a godly aura and was wearing battle armor. He swung a hammer at me, which I swiftly ducked, cringing as pain shot through my arm. Of course my luck didn't last because then metal-man shot some energy beam at me and pain ripped through me. Another arrow, this time with some sort of sedative, tore through my thigh.

It was too much and I collapsed into the relief of darkness.