Two Broken Souls

Chapter 11

I put chapter 9 and 10 together thus making this chapter 11.

Percy POV

I went to look for Clint first. He was in room 1a and I saw that Natasha was with him. She saw me and I expected her to glare at me, but instead she gave me a watery smile. I returned it even though guilt was eating at me.

I looked at Clint's unconscious body, and although he was unconscious he was still twitching from the pain. As I looked at him all I could think was: This was all my fault. I am no hero because I let one of my friends get hurt.

Then I remembered why all of my camp friends had left me. I wasn't good enough. I wasn't good enough for friends because they will always get hurt because of me. I not good enough to be loved. I am not good enough to have a team. I am not good enough for Loki.

I didn't know where the last thought came from but I pushed it away.

I sat down next to Clint on one of those uncomfortable plastic chairs. I then thought since I control power that means that I can also control the power of healing like Apollo.

I grabbed Clint's hand and Natasha looked at me in confusion, but I didn't pay her any attention. I closed my eyes and concentrated on some of my healing power to go through him. After a few second I felt Clint stop trembling -from the pain- and start to breath normally.

I continued to heal him for another minute. When I stopped Natasha was straining at me wide eyed and with gratitude. I could tell Natasha hated seeing her friends or people she cared about in pain.

I smiled and looked at Clint. It looked like he was trying to wake up. Then after three minutes, -ten seconds, and eight milliseconds -primordial of time remember- he woke up. Natasha let out a breath of relief and thanked me. I just smiled and went to go cheek on the others.

I wandered around for a minute until I found them in the waiting room. Loki saw me first and his face brighten up. He got up and walked to me then hugged me. I hugged him back and saw the rest of the avengers look at me and him in shock.

Loki POV

When we got to SHEILD I turned to look for Percy. She wasn't there and I started to panic. I looked at Bruce and walked up to him.

"Where is Percy and Clint?" I asked in a slightly commanding voice.

"She took Clint from me and said that she would take Clint here, so she might me here already," was all he said.

We joined the rest of the team and I sort of stood apart from them, not wanting to socialize. I was anxious to see Percy. She meant so much to me because I love her. I couldn't bare to see her  be hurt or look so helpless as she did when Clint got hurt.

I was looking around for a few minutes and then I noticed Persia looking for us. I got up and went up to her. I hugged her. She smelled like the ocean.

 I could feel the Avengers staring at us. Why? I don't know.

I let go of her and wanted so badly to still hold her. We walked back to the rest of the Avengers.

"So um guys..... Clint is okay.....I made sure" she mumbled out that last part.

"Really? Cuz I though he would still be in pain or something." Tony replied.

"Well thanks to her and her amazing mutant powers I am." I tuned around along with the rest of them and saw Clint standing there looking as good as new.

I was shocked but I hid it.

I looked at Percy. I wonder what other things she could do? She stands out more than a mere Midgardian. Her beauty, power, and personality set her apart from other Midgardians which is what mostly attracts me to her as well as what makes her stand out.

   

Sorry short I know but hey I know you guys want another chapter