Percy Jackson and the Avengers {DISCONTINUED}

Chapter 19

Percy POV
After I took my shower and I dressed, before I put my shirt on, I looked at my scars. Every scar was because I wasn't able to protect myself much less others. I had a mental break down. Right there in the bathroom, shirtless. I cried over all the people I lost. Over all those who sacrificed themselves so I could do what needed to be done. All the children of the gods who put themselves in front of me so I could live. Even some mortals who were killed in the battle where everyone was put to sleep. I cried over the only hunter who somewhat accepted me. The hunter who became stars. I wished I could see everyone who I knew and who was close to me again. I wanted Mrs. O'Leary. I wanted my wise girl. I yelled out. I wanted Leo and piper and Jason and Hazel, poor sweet Hazel, and Frank. I lost them because I wasn't fast enough. I wasn't a good leader. They were gone because of me. My wise girl was gone because I was distracted. Once I pulled myself back together after an hour or two. I sighed and rubbed my eyes. I stood and put my shirt on and went to leave. Except I couldn't. My door was locked. "JARVIS, please unlock my door." No answer. "JARVIS!" I pulled on the door. "JARVIS! Open this door right now!" Nothing. I gave up on pulling and pulled an idiot move. I ran at the door. Of course it didn't move. But my shoulder did. I fell on the floor with pain. "JARVIS? Did I dislocate my shoulder?" I heard something scan, "Yes." I groaned and sat up. I pulled myself up on my bed. "How do I put it back in its place?" I tried moving my hand and it sent an excruciating pain up my arm. "Roll it around like this." He showed me on a video. (I have no idea if you actually do this) I did what the video showed and I felt a pop. I cried out as my shoulder popped back in place. I groaned and rolled off my bed, "JARVIS? Why won't you let me out?" I fell on the floor with a small thud. "I was told not to. And I was also told to tell you that I will not be telling why." I punched the floor. "Fine." I huffed and sat at my desk and drew random things.

Bruce POV
Falling.
Darkness
Its all I felt
All I could see
Percy?
What happened?
My body hurts
Where is he?
Why am I falling?
Why can't I see?
Then there was a burst of light.
"Bruce, you cannot leave Percy. It will destroy him." I blinked a few times then my eyes adjusted.
"Hades?" The man nodded. "Go back to Percy."
After that darkness again.
"Come on!" Someone was yelling.
"Keep Percy in his room JARVIS!" Tony?
"Bruce." Someone whispered right beside me, "Come on Bruce. We can't lose you. Percy can't lose you. I-I need you." Was that Clint? I felt something grab my hand. I slowly opened my eyes. It took a second for me to adjust to the sudden light. I took a deep breath, "C-Clint?" My voice was soft yet raspy. My throat hurt so bad. "Bruce! Thank god you're awake! You scared us!" Clint immediately hugged my arm. "Percy?" I was so tired but I had to see Percy. "JARVIS!" I winced at the loud sound. "Tony! Quiet!" Clint whisper yelled. All the sudden a figure tumbled in and flopped down on top of me. It hurt but I didn't show it. I ran my fingers through his hair. "P-Please d-don't e-ver sc-scare me a-again!" His tears drenched my shirt. A few tears escaped my eyes. "I'm sorry." I pulled Percy up and hugged him. He held on to me for dear life. "Don't e-ever le-leave me a-again." His sobs shook him violently. "I won't. I promise." I shushed him as I held him tighter. Being what I am, I've tried to kill my self multiple times. I've never been scared to die but, I realized I can't do that anymore. I can't leave Percy. I love Percy as my own son, and he needs me just as much as I need him. "I'm okay. I'm not leaving yo-you ever a-again." My voice broke as I ran my hands through his hair. "It's going to be okay."

Steve POV
When JARVIS told us he was flatlining, I swear I've never run so fast in my life. I got in the room just as Tony was telling JARVIS to keep Percy in his room. Natasha was doing CPR on him and Clint seemed to be talking to him. Tony had the defibrillators in his hands. T'challa was behind me. Beep. Everyone stopped. Beep. We let out a breath of relief. "C-Clint?" His voice was barely a whisper and it sounded raspy and like it hurt to talk. "Bruce! Thank god you're awake! You scared us!" Clint held on to Bruce's arm. Bruce's voice was quieter this time, "Percy?" Tony decided to yell, "JARVIS!" Bruce winced badly at Tony and Clint scolded him. Just then Percy tumbled in and fell on top of Bruce. I couldn't tell if that hurt him or not. Percy cried, Bruce cried, I cried, everyone cried. "Alright Percy, we need to let him rest." Natasha tried to pull Percy off gently but he wouldn't have it. "I'm not leaving. Last time I did he flatlined." Bruce looked towards Percy, "What?" We all silenced. "Um, you were unconscious for a few weeks then you went comatose. You have been in here for two months in a coma." I broke the silence. Bruce nodded and looked back up at the ceiling. We all one by one filed out. Leaving Percy and Bruce alone. T'challa stopped me, "I've never seen someone so broken." I didn't have to ask who he was talking about, "You all are his family and even though I've known him for a few hours I've grown attached to him and I will hurt any of you if you hurt him." To be honest I didn't blame T'challa for already wanting to protect Percy. "Of course. I'll let the others know." He nodded and left to go back to Wakanda.